As the nun became more enthusiastic about the pleasure of driving, Hadi simply gave up the driver's seat to Sidgar.

Despite being a 2011 used car three years ago, Harty still picked a V6 with well-maintained cylinders, and now the nun is now focused on driving the physically mediocre beast to full speed.

The tachometer was maintained at 6,000 rpm, and the huge push back sensation and frequent lane changes caused the two people in the back seat who were not wearing seat belts to flip back and forth like popcorn.

Sidgar's ability to control the Passat so freely stems from the fact that the gear lever and steering wheel are injected with light patterns, and once the palm of the hand touches it, the person and the car become one.

The entire body of the frame is subjected to severe vibrations caused by the large exhaust volume.

With the roar high, the fragrance of lilies becomes more and more intense.

Xi Dejia glanced at Wen Cheng and Liu Zhen, who were turning over and over in the rearview mirror, couldn't help but smile, looked at the police car that had been thrown away, and let the accelerator loose for a while.

Everything was back to normal, and when I got out of the tunnel, there were already high-rise buildings outside the window, and there were few clouds, and there was still a small section of elevated road left.

"Huhu...... Call...... I didn't expect this kind of old car to run so fast......" Wen Cheng grabbed the handrail and gasped.

"Don't worry, I'm a 10-year driver." Sidgar said with a slight smile in the rearview mirror.

This kind of bland boasting, Wen Cheng has seen it for the first time.

"But Sidgar, are you sure they're coming to get us?" Wen Cheng turned his head to the front seat.

Sidgar pondered for a moment. Is it because you are thinking too much?

Looks like it...... Forget it, no matter how much.

"Are you still motion sick?"

"I didn't have lunch anyway." Liu Zhen looked to the side and said.

"Didn't eat lunch?" Sidgar stretched out his right hand to open the co-pilot's storage box, and handed a bag of chocolates to the back seat with his fingers.

"So many snacks?" Wen Cheng asked.

"Hey! The problem is not snacks!! Liu Zhen suddenly yelled at Wen Cheng.

yes, it's not a snacking or missing lunch, it's a ......

"Liu Zhen, why are you blushing again?!"

Wen Cheng and Liu Zhen lay together with red faces, exchanging breaths.

It was Yoo Jin who was suppressed.

"Get out of the way!"

Liu Zhen pressed his hand against Wen Cheng's face and pushed it away.

To be precise, it was Wen Cheng who took the initiative to pounce on Liu Zhen just now.

For the purpose of protecting the leader, like many agents in movies, he pounced on the leader.

I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to have a grumpy female boss, but it's better than pounced on a male leader.

But why is such a pure purpose always misunderstood by her, hey......

"Oops, they're here again!" Sidgar was taken aback.

"No, will they be ......"

Xi Dejia, who was looking for a reason to fly the car, would not care about Wen Cheng's dissuasion.

Evading the traffic police is always a valid reason, huh.

Besides, I can't kill these two guys for the time being, so I'm looking for an opportunity to teach them a lesson.

After convincing himself well, Sidgar stepped on the accelerator again.

The sudden dizziness and the residual prostration made Liu Zhen's eyes dizzy, and his arm fell down.

It's unlucky, it's really ...... to be pressed by this idiot It sucks......

It feels even worse for Wen Cheng, in case the car suddenly shakes violently and makes the leader kowtow, it will be a big sin.

Helpless, he had to continue to protect the leader with his body, holding on to the handlebar, and his mind suddenly flashed through the neck of the girl last night in Liu Zhen's ear, so he desperately swallowed the saliva that gradually spread to the whole body.

Don't get me wrong, I'm very single-minded!

The heavy bass of the engine suddenly turned into a piercing and furious high, and the Passat that weaved through the elevated line violently tore through the dullness of the afternoon air. Surrounding vehicles and buildings swooped behind their heads like meteors.

This is the epitome of the combination of modern technology and magic, where the magic of awakening collides in the chest of the steel behemoth, and when it reaches the speed limit, the six-cylinder engine without a turbocharger is pushed by the magic to push the suction volume to a greater limit.

When driving the tall Grand Cherokee, it can't compare to the feeling of flying close to the ground with this streamlined body.

After getting off the elevated road, complex sidewalks, traffic lights and lane branches, and one-way streets are a big challenge for the party fleeing the chase.

Hardy wasn't around, and Sidgar's eyes lit up with eagerness.

"Prepare ......"

Sidjia looked in the rearview mirror, then at Xiaozhu, and the three children fainted.

When steering at low speeds, the V6's advantages are not reflected much, and the road conditions are complex and abrupt, relying more on the driver's courage and carefulness.

The Passat quickly swayed left and right to scrape the skirt of the girl on the side of the road, drew an arc around the old woman crossing the road, braked abruptly on the human wall formed by a group of tour groups wearing little yellow hats, reversed the car, and burrowed into the smaller alley again, flying off the clothes pole on the side, crashing into the haphazardly parked private public bicycles, and stepping the manhole cover and floor tiles out of the sewage column.

The huge centrifugal force caused by the turn at high speed made Wen Cheng, who was in a daze, only feel that he and Liu Zhen were wrapped together, beaten by the waves in all directions.

Only the old driver was left to concentrate on driving, and I don't know how long it took......

"Two, here." Sidgar looked back with a smile on his face, and looked a little surprised, what's wrong with you?

Wen Cheng finally regained consciousness and found that his red eyes were staring at him, and the two warm and soft touches on his chest were indeed real.

This is the feeling that Su Meng can't bring him, like being floated on the sea by two balloons, similar to the feeling.

Wen Cheng scratched his head and smiled at the leader.

This time Liu Zhen didn't use his hands.

In a gesture similar to grappling or judo, Ryu Jin quickly retracted his feet, pressed his knees against Moon-seung's chest, and then leaned back with his waist and kicked his boots hard against Moon-seung's chest.

"Boom!"

The back of the head and the roof of the car collided violently, followed by the whole body slamming against the door.

Before I could come back to my senses, I found that the neckline of the T-shirt was being tugged on.

Ryu Zhen's fingers tugging at his collar seemed to crush his throat out of thin air, and both the corners of his eyes and mouth twitched at a terrible frequency.

"That...... Liu Zhen, do you have a cold, I'll turn up the temperature for you......"

"Ahhhh Scum! To give...... I ......"

Here you go?!

Wen Cheng, who looked confused, swallowed his saliva again, what do you want?

Yoo Jin trembled his lips and burned his eyes.

Cluck, cluck, machine-like driving sound, red light streaks in the sleeves swirled.

This time it's a real calorie, that is, she really has a cold?

Sensing this, Wen Cheng's thinking was already confused.

Pounding heart.

You have a cold, what do you get?

So that's it!

"I'll ...... Buy you medicine? ”

Wen Cheng walked his hand behind him with a smiling face and quietly opened the car door.

"Die!"

In the afternoon, the sky suddenly burst into red fire balls with a radius of more than ten meters, causing the city to tremble violently.

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After the anger was gone, Liu Zhen stopped talking to Li Wencheng and got out of the car.

"Okay stupid, it's still early, Xidejia and I will solve the cold chain car in advance, and the Night Rose will be handed over to you......"

"Liu Zhen, what should I do if I can't beat her?"

"It's okay, I trust you." Liu Zhen smiled and nodded to Wen Cheng.

To be precise, I never want to see you again.

"Okay......" Wen Cheng scratched his hair in embarrassment, anyway, we will arrive first, so we can wait for work.

The security of the Times Building is complete, but with the flashes of Ning Zhi and his sister, the two quickly came to the stairwell on the top of the building.

I heard a whoosh, and Xiaozhu's feet were entangled in ropes and hung upside down.

And Wen Cheng's neck was held against a short knife.