Chapter Forty-Eight: A Surprise Attack
The noon sun was extremely hot, Ye Jinghui was bored and pressed his hands behind his head, leaning back on the soft back of the chair, his slightly squinted eyes looked at the gray-white high-rise not far away through the transparent glass.
After a while, Mo Yuanyuan slowly walked out of it with staggering steps.
She couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the inky black flying machine in front of her.
Ye Jinghui pursed his lips and stepped off the flying machine, "If you don't come here yet, where are you stunned?" ”
Mo Yuanyuan hurriedly sped up a few steps, but her head hurt slightly, and if she sped up a little, she was already swollen and painful.
It was easy to get on the flying machine, Ye Jinghui squinted and looked at her pale face, "Why is your face so ugly?" ”
Mo Yuanyuan smiled reluctantly, "It's okay, it'll be fine in a while." After speaking, he closed his eyes and rested on the back of his chair.
Ye Jinghui activated the button, and the aircraft immediately floated into the air.
"You can sleep, but you have to tell me first, where will you send you?"
Mo Yuanyuan casually pointed to the right side, "Over there, all the way forward, there is a house with the widest area." ”
Ye Jinghui whispered, "I can't see that your friend's family background is really good." ”
Mo Yuanyuan pursed her lips and suppressed the smile at the corner of her mouth.
President Ye, is it really good for you to speak so pantothenicly?
Ye Jinghui has always been very fast in flying machines, and the moment he surpasses others can bring him incomparable excitement, and he is also used to having no one next to him.
But today he actually saw flying machines that were racing with him, and there were two more.
Ye Jinghui raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked sideways at Mo Yuanyuan, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, "Sit tight." ”
Mo Yuanyuan opened her eyes in surprise, but her body slammed back, and the aircraft shot out like an arrow off the string.
And the two flying machines with one red basket were not to be outdone, and quickly caught up.
Ye Jinghui's eyes lit up, his eyes quickly swept down the flying machines that were chasing him on both sides, his fingers pressed the keys in front of him very quickly, and the lever that controlled the direction was shaken back and forth by him.
At this moment, Mo Yuanyuan only felt as if she was sitting on a small boat, bumping and falling with the surging waves.
The flying machines on both sides obviously didn't expect his skills to be so good, and they were quickly left behind below.
The corners of Ye Jinghui's mouth twitched, and he looked at Mo Yuanyuan with smug eyes.
Mo Yuanyuan covered her head, just wanting to scream in pain.
didn't get the praise of recognition, Ye Jinghui looked at her unhappily.
Helpless, Mo Yuanyuan had to squeeze out a smile and nodded, "The technique is good." ”
This perfunctory statement obviously didn't satisfy him, Ye Jinghui looked at her stubbornly, "It's just good?" ”
"Very good, it's just that the president ......" Mo Yuanyuan looked at him fixedly with wide eyes, "Look at me now, do you think it's suitable for such a bump?" ”
Ye Jinghui's movements were obviously sluggish, he was so excited just now that he forgot about it all of a sudden.
The speed of the aircraft slowed down, and the red and blue who were chasing after him caught up head-on, Ye Jinghui suppressed the urge to compete in his heart, slowed down and moved forward steadily.
Suddenly, the blue flying machine on his side rushed in front of him, and then slowed down.
Behind him, the red flying machine kept squeezing towards him, trying to sandwich him in the middle.
Ye Jinghui was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be a little confused.
Mo Yuanyuan looked sideways at the red flying machines that were about to collide with each other, "President, who have you offended here?" ”
Ye Jinghui glared at her, "I am a group of people who go to help except for the company, where do I have time to offend people." ”
The implication is that these people have nothing to do with him.
Mo Yuanyuan narrowed her eyes and looked at the approaching red flying machine behind her with a solemn expression.
The bright glass was clear, and she could clearly see that there was a young man in the driver's seat.
When the man saw her look at her, he smiled wickedly at her, and the sharp protruding teeth between his lips shone hideously.
Mo Yuanyuan instantly understood that the fangs that Chai Shan showed when she burst out that day were very similar to this person, and it seemed that these people were Chai Shan's kindred race.
"Let's go," Mo Yuanyuan said coldly.
Ye Jinghui was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously shook the steering stick, and the speed of his subordinates increased a lot.
Under his control, the aircraft deftly glided to the side, and then jumped up, grazing the top of the blue aircraft and rushing straight in the direction of the mansion.
The man in the blue flying machine cursed angrily and hurried to chase after him.
The red flying machine paused, as if he didn't expect the prey in his hands to escape lightly.
The man pulled up the steering stick, ready to accelerate, a red dot kept flashing next to the screen, the man took the time to click on, and a female voice suddenly sounded.
"How's it going?"
Chad stared at the flying machine not far ahead, and reported the situation in his mouth, "Let her run." ”
The female voice suddenly became angry, "Hurry up and chase her, you must not let her run back." If it doesn't work out this time, there will be no next time. ”
Chad said impatiently, "Got it." Are Starcoins ready? Without money, we don't have the motivation to do things. ”
The female voice was silent for a moment, and responded: "I'm ready, I'll give you 200,000 first, and I'll give you the rest after the deed is done." ”
"Okay," Chai De turned his wrist and accelerated the aircraft to the limit, and after a 'tick' sound, he clicked on the brain and found that it had arrived, and then he beckoned the flying machine in front of him, "Chai Meng, hit me with full power." ”
Soon a rough male voice came from the other side, "Come on, boss, you can take a look," and before the words fell, a loud 'bang' disappeared as the communication was hung up.
With a cruel smile on his lips, Chad went around to the side and slammed into the black flying machine that had sunk behind him from the side.
The violent collision caused some functions of the aircraft to fail, and Ye Jinghui's face turned pale, and his hands and feet became weak. Although he likes to pursue speed and look for excitement, he has never encountered such a violent and vicious collision.
Seeing that the aircraft was about to be scrapped, the indicator light next to the screen kept flashing to warn.
Mo Yuanyuan looked down at the terrain below and said in a low voice, "President, let's go to the ground." ”
Ye Jinghui was startled, isn't he waiting for death if he falls?
Mo Yuanyuan's still pale face had a hint of a smile, "We are very passive in the sky, and we can only fight with them on the ground." ”
Ye Jinghui looked at her dark eyes, and his panicked heart suddenly became calm.
"Okay," he pulled the steering stick suddenly, and the ruined and smoking aircraft fell like a stone in an instant.
Chad looked at the glass, snorted coldly, and pulled the steering stick and fell.
Naturally, the blue flying machine did the same.
As soon as Mo Yuanyuan waited for the aircraft to settle down, she pushed Ye Jinghui, "Get out quickly." ”
Ye Jinghui hurriedly opened the door and hurriedly drilled out, the door on Mo Yuanyuan's side had been knocked inward and sunken, and he could only climb out from Ye Jinghui's side at this time.
Mo Yuanyuan glanced at the dilapidated and smoking flying machine, pulled down two palm-long metal sheets from the damaged place behind, and then pulled Ye Jinghui into the narrow alley next to him quickly.
Childe got off the plane and walked over to the billowing smoke, admiring his masterpiece with great interest.
Behind him, Chai Meng followed with two big men with arms, "Boss." ”
Chad nodded, "Find me, they're nearby, they can't run far." ”
Chai Meng pinched his fingers, his eyes were excited, "Boss, that girl is going to die anyway, it's better to let the little one cool down first." ”
Chai De knew that Chai Meng liked to abuse him when he did that, and there were at least ten jackal women who were killed by him like this, "I know, don't kill me." ”
"Thank you, boss," Chai Meng was suddenly overjoyed, and his ugly face showed a bit of hideousness.