The drizzle is like sorrow, adding a bit of autumn coldness.

A sports car queen masalati is like a shark driving quietly in the water, quietly driving on the wet asphalt road. The owner of the car is a beautiful woman with a compassionate smile like a bodhisattva, without any gold and silver jewelry, but only that majestic demeanor will not be ignored anywhere.

If it is the first time to see her, it is likely to be deceived by her indifferent expression, thinking that this is a literary girl who has just entered the society, because the pair of shoes embroidered with complicated patterns on the left and right are too individual, and the world can't find a second pair.

If there was a second pair, it would have been in the butterfly plant's shoe closet—the spare tire she had prepared.

Yes, there is only one woman who drives a masalati around in Ducheng, and that is the queen who rules over half of the underground world here, butterfly grass.

But at the moment, her dignity seems to be being challenged. She picked up a pair of extremely charming watery eyes, glanced at the young man sitting in the back seat of her car uninvited from the rearview mirror, and asked in a cool voice, "When did you come up?" ”

"Probably when you went to the supermarket." The man leaned on the back of the seat, and the whole person comfortably occupied both seats, shaking his legs slightly very comfortably, and looking at the owner of the car without avoiding the cold gaze.

"If I were you, I'd get out of the car now."

Butterfly grass chuckled, the car overtook smoothly, and in the drizzly city, it was so free and unrestrained that the hearts of other drivers were chilled.

Just like those bus drivers in the eyes, there are only two kinds of drivers in this world. One is a stupid guy who drives faster than them, and the other is a guy who drives slower than them. But the driving skills of butterfly grass are in such a city. It's like a miracle. As long as it's not the kind of road that can't be moved, she can save at least half the time.

Bold and good at driving, her car is always above the speed limit on the road.

Jumping at such a speed would be suicide at all.

The man sitting in the back seat of her was also well aware that he had a lazy face. It seems that she can't feel the colder and colder air in the car at all, and the woman's murderous aura is accumulating in a terrifying way that only a master can sense.

The man tugged at the corners of his thin lips. An almost shameless smile appeared: "It's just that you're fast, I've hitchhiked." Your net worth, but you still want to ask me for the fare, right? ”

"Do you know who I am?"

Butterfly grass laughed silently, and there was a clear meaning in her words. It's you who know who I am. How dare you talk to me like that?

Of course, in the eyes of ordinary people, Phetisopus is just a little girl who is smiling more and more beautifully, who can imagine that such a woman is beautiful, carrying two extremely terrifying recoils, and the desert eagle that cannot be equipped with a muffler?

"Of course I know, and I know that there was a guy who asked you to embroider a pair of shoes for him, and now that guy is alive and well."

"You think you can too?"

Butterfly grass said softly. The car came to a sharp stop, and a heavy silver cell phone spun out of nowhere. In the blink of an eye, he appeared next to the man's temple.

But she didn't shoot.

Because the other gun, also pointed at her temple.

The man on the backrest of the chair seemed to smell the unpleasant smell of the tires rubbing against the ground, and frowned slightly, but the gun in his hand was drawn out faster than the butterfly grass, and his hand did not tremble at all.

"Of course I can." Feeling the stunned look in the butterfly grass's eyes, the lazy man laughed, "All your materials are on my desk, and I have read them at least thirty times like a legendary novel before I dare to appear in your car." Chen Cao, don't make trouble, we have the same goal now, my car was hit and broken up by a group of Wang Balamb in the emperor, and now I can only take your car. ”

"This master, you are playing with guns, who would dare to hit your car?"

Butterfly grass laughed meanly, although there are few people on the road on a rainy day, but where an eye-catching sports car is placed, it is eye-catching, if people are seen inside pointing guns at each other, that day is the headline of the day.

So although she is not afraid, she really doesn't dare to compliment such a complaint from a man.

"Maybe the title princeling is not popular now, but if it was placed a few years ago when this title was still very high-end and atmospheric, that group of Wang Ba Lambs is definitely the most qualified person in China to be a small person who can be worthy of these three words, and I can call hundreds of people to beat me into a sieve with a casual sentence, of course I don't dare to make a fuss."

The man smiled bitterly, butterfly grass was noncommittal, but from his words, she naturally smelled a smell of the system, the kind of ruthless but unassuming slaughter, which reminded her of some legendary departments.

"You're the dark spear of that big star?"

The woman gasped and asked subconsciously.

"I'm a big star." The man saw a SuV speeding in the rain in the rearview mirror and smiled, "When that car arrives at the back of our car, let's put guns together, and then we talk well, how about it?" ”

Butterfly grass was noncommittal, didn't want to speak, and now it was impossible for the two of them to nod in this terrible posture that was about to die together, and they stared at the man in front of them with eyes without a trace of waves, and did not answer.

The man didn't have time to speak, and the SUV, which was driving extremely fast because of the clean road, had almost grazed the rear of the car. At this time, he didn't hesitate in his heart, and looked directly at the gun in the butterfly grass's hand!

This is a big gamble, if two people withdraw their guns at the same time, they will naturally ignore each other. But if the butterfly grass didn't withdraw the gun with him, then he would be very terrible to be restrained by the butterfly grass, or kill him directly!

But the man did not have any fear to collect the gun.

At the same time as her, there was butterfly grass. She smiled brightly, and at the same time, the gun in her hand was also put away.

When the SUV staggered past the masalati parked on the side of the road, the two people only leaned in a little ambiguously, their faces seemed to be attached to each other at that angle, and the two pistols that were absolutely contraband, and would cause great panic among the people, no longer knew where they were hidden.

Two people, at the same time, collect the gun.

All of a sudden, the tense and embarrassing atmosphere in the car that made people dare not take a breath loosened.

"My name is Wang Mang."

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled.

When he laughs, his eyes always squint, which are peach blossom eyes, and they are also very attractive. Although it is always a cynical and unkempt sloppy look in general, at this time, there is a taste of a romantic gentleman.

"You're also a madman."

Butterfly grass took a deep look at this guy, and silently remembered his name in her heart, although she had never been exposed to this name, but one name was enough for her to find clues about this man in her own circle.

"Each other, maybe we'll like each other."

The car that drove quietly seemed to have a relaxed atmosphere.

Butterfly grass was stunned for a moment, is it old? Why are young people so bold nowadays, because they are too confident in themselves, but think that she, a tiger, is too old to have teeth?

However, she obviously didn't want to clash with Wang Mang head-on now, except for some surprises in the way she got into the car, this man had always been polite. And Daxing's identity is a bureau in her circle, no matter how she can't offend.

She chuckled, shook her head, and didn't comment on Wang Mang's random thoughts, but for the first time in her life, she worked as a driver for someone else.

And this guy deliberately sat on the right side of the back row, with his official status, this is obviously going to be his own leader, butterfly grass glanced at Wang Mang with a smile, and didn't say a word, just drove.

At this time, Wang Mang, who had been controlling the rhythm and was not afraid of the sky, suddenly felt that his body was cold, like being stared at and smiling by a terrible poisonous snake that chose to devour, and his sharp poisonous concern was less than a centimeter away from him.

"This woman is really terrible! I don't know what Bai Meng is that turned her into his ally. ”

Wang Mang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed in his heart.

At the destination where the butterfly grass cart was headed, Bai Meng and Guo Pojun were drinking tea. This is a very hidden villa, it is the residence where Wang Mang once lived in Ducheng, when Bai Meng and Wang Mang said that there was a secret world to talk about, he provided him with this address to ensure that everything here is safe.

Guo Pojun has been running around for the past two days to prepare for the Guoshu Foundation. Although Bai Meng had already arranged enough manpower for him to be responsible for the specific operation, Guo Pojun really regarded this matter as his own business, took out the serious energy of martial arts, and visited famous schools everywhere, just to make a pomp and circumstance before the official establishment.

His travels haven't really started yet, he has only found some around Ducheng recently, and the fact that he is founding the Guoshu Foundation has spread to the ears of the Guoshu scholars scattered all over the world through various channels.

His reputation is still very useful in this circle, and he is invincible all over Asia, probably the world's invincible, after all, although the Chinese are all over the world, the real essence is still not too far from the country.

Although there are a large number of Chinese living in the United States, and there are many who practice Chinese arts, there are no outstanding talents in these years, and there are no ones who can be as famous as Guo Pojun. So when he came to the stage and carried out something that everyone had vaguely thought about doing, people from all over the world also gathered to respond.

When people leave their hometowns, the more Chinese people are abroad, the more they must unite. If you don't have the strength to unite yourself, then sooner or later you will be destroyed by others and bullied to death. After Guo Pojun announced the establishment of the foundation, he has received more than a dozen donations from various forces from overseas, although the total amount is not large, because the real big forces still have a wait-and-see attitude, and they don't seem to want to see the rise of forces other than themselves. (To be continued......)