Chapter 112: The Wall Knock in the Telephone Tube
When we met again, it was the same situation.
Rong Ying looked at the coriander sideways, his expression slightly stunned, but he quickly returned to his usual cold posture.
His gaze swept over Cilantro's short hair, and his brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.
Rong Ying's heart was slightly clear.
It turned out that Coriander had cut her hair, no wonder Ma Feng never found anyone. He almost didn't recognize her, let alone Ma Feng and the group of unreliable guys under him.
Once some girls cut their long hair short, the image and temperament of the whole person will become very different.
"How did you cut your hair?" Rong Ying's words were filled with dissatisfaction.
Cilantro wondered how he got out of this emotion, and couldn't help but glance sideways at him.
Rong Ying's disgusted eyes were really unpleasant.
Coriander sneered, and said angrily: "What, if I don't cut my hair, do I still have your consent?" ”
Rong Ying didn't like the tone of her speech, and was about to apply color to her, but when he saw Coriander staring ahead, he ignored him. His chest was tight.
The president of the Rongji Chamber of Commerce, where is it not in the limelight? He was used to being held by others, and he was snubbed by coriander, and he was quite devastated.
Coriander can't forget what the current situation is because of his noble and long pleasing appearance.
She's chasing thieves now!
At first, the thief car was speeding almost at a blister's speed, and quickly fled the crime scene. When it plunged into the street and blended into the traffic, it slowed down.
If it weren't for Coriander's good eyesight, she had written down the license plate of the thief car when she chased out of the Flower Bank, and I am afraid that she would have lost her target at this time.
Along the way, Coriander followed the thief car unhurriedly.
Reminds me of the last speeding car incident in Old Town Street. Rong Ying expressed his inability to understand what Cilantro was doing at this time.
"My car is self-made by our Rongji Minsheng factory, which introduces American technology, self-designed cushioned rear axle, six-cylinder water-cooled gasoline engine, and 65 horsepower. Do you know what the concept of sixty-five horsepower is? The top speed can reach 40 kilometers per hour! ”
The parsley is a bit messy.
"Can you speak well! You just say that the car is expensive, let me drive it well! Coriander probably remembered that what happened last time in the Old Town Street cast a shadow on Rong Ying's heart, so she comforted him, "Don't worry." I'm not going to drive your car into the river like I did last time. ”
Joke. Does Uncle Rong look like the kind of miser who cares about things outside his body!
Sister Coriander was able to understand the real meaning behind what he had just said, which made Rong Ying very unhappy.
Rong Ying's right index finger jumped against the windshield, "You can drive faster." ”
That's the answer. Jean was disgusted by coriander, "Can you not command blindly?" ”
"Why am I directing blindly?" Rong Ying turned around, facing the silhouette of coriander, without a trace of gloomy gaze, his whole person looked like a child who longed for attention. It doesn't match his usual cold and hard image. "My car is the fastest in the city, and it's not a blink of an eye to catch up with the car in front of me!"
"Please, keep your eyes open and take a good look outside!"
This man's IQ is really worrying.
Rong Ying through the car window. Looking out, I found that they had unknowingly gone up to Tianxia Road.
Tianxia Road is one of the most prosperous streets in the French Concession. Except for the silence during the curfew, the rest of the time is full of traffic. Pedestrians are constantly crowded.
Rong Ying is a keen person in the end, with excellent observation, and soon discovered the discord on Tianxia Road.
There were several cars on the street that were exactly the same model as the thief car chased by Coriander!
Those cars were clearly "escorting" real thieves. Confusing sight.
He was glad that Cilantro wasn't overly reckless.
If they drove over and stopped the thief car, they wouldn't get out of the way.
And that's not all. Those men had extremely lethal weapons in their hands. Coriander didn't want to be cannon fodder on the muzzle of the gun, nor did she want to harm the innocent people around her.
Coriander pouted and taunted Rong Ying, "With your IQ, you can actually become the president of the Rong Ji Chamber of Commerce!" I think the Rongji Chamber of Commerce will lose in your hands sooner or later! ”
"You-"
Coriander didn't give him a chance to fight, so she parked the car on the side of the road and said, "I'll give you back." Then get out of the car.
Rong Ying's luxury car is too conspicuous in appearance, and it may be eye-catching, so the gang is suspicious, and Coriander has to abandon the car.
Rong Ying got out of the car after him, and as if he was afraid of being recognized, he used a long scarf to wrap twice around his chin and below his nose.
He called out to Cilantro, "Aren't you chasing?" I deliberately filled up the car with gas before I came out, and it was no problem to run two more laps around the Shanghai market. ”
"You're stupid! Do you think I robbed your car to take you for a ride! ”
"Are you going to give up just then?"
Coriander, of course, doesn't give up easily. That gang ran to the Fancy Bank to do evil, and robbed Lao Qu of the hard-earned money that he had worked hard for most of his life. If this money is not recovered, what will Lao Qu pay her salary next month?
How could parsley let go of this group of people!
Didn't Rong Ying really notice that she deliberately parked her car next to a phone booth?
Cilantro walked into the phone booth, stuffed two coins in, and grabbed the microphone, but didn't know who to call.
Dragon City Patrol House? Not to mention that she didn't know the police number of the Longcheng Patrol House, even if she knew, the Longcheng Patrol House, which only had jurisdiction in the western area of the Public Concession, would not be able to control the French Concession at all. She didn't know the police number of the patrol house in the French Concession anymore.
Coriander turned around, "Uncle Rong~"
Why did this woman smile so brightly at him in the blink of an eye?
The vision was impacted, and Rong Ying suddenly felt a little cold and swishing at the back of his neck. Shouldn't it, his scarf can't leak?
Rong Ying hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward, and when he saw her handing over the phone, he finally became smarter, "You want me to call someone to help you?" ”
Coriander nodded violently.
Rong Ying raised his eyebrows, and his expression became a lot more playful.
In front of Cilantro, he finally regains his lost sense of superiority.
He pretended to be careless and chic, leaning on the phone door with his arms folded around his chest. The small door of the phone booth seemed to be impermeable by his long body.
His breath spread into the phone, and Coriander instantly felt that the space in the pavilion had become a lot narrower.
Rong Ying joked: "Do you think that your Uncle Rong's call is better, and I will help you?" ”
The dignified president of the Rongji Chamber of Commerce is not the kind of person who comes when called.
Coriander doesn't make a show, how can this thing let down its vigilance and approach her.
Coriander changed the flattering look on her face and became a little hideous. She dragged the unsuspecting Rong Ying into the phone and blocked him in the corner of the pavilion domineeringly.
The wall of his left hand was knocking on his side, and the right hand was pointing at him with a telephone microphone, and the whole person was in front of him, leaving him with nowhere to escape.
"Do you think the old paper is begging you!" (To be continued) >