Zhang Jin looked like he had knocked over the medicine and was excited, which made Beigong Shuoyue's hands, which were already holding the two safety handrails on the window and in front of him, grip even harder.

Then, seeing that Zhang Jin not only did not slow down the car after talking to himself, but stepped on the accelerator again to make matters worse, Beigong Shuoyue's lips turned white in shock, and he couldn't help but plead and argue in a mournful voice:

"Old Jin, slow down, don't you scoop your h2 when f1 opens? What kind of car do people use in F1? What kind of car do you use? What is the runway of F1 and what are your current road conditions? Besides, is there so much traffic on the track? Is there such a reciprocating line on the track? Are there so many unforeseen events on the track? ”

"Cut, don't tell me about the track or something, when you go out to drag racing, is the venue also on the F1 track?"

Zhang Jin's tone was still indifferent, and his expression was still excited.

"Okay, I'll admit that the high-risk wild drag racing I told you before was bragging, we frogs at the bottom of the well who have never seen the world, the so-called drag racing is like a child's play in the park, it's like playing bumper cars in the park! It's always okay, right? Brother Jin, the fat man begs you, you just slow down, right? Fatty, I've just turned twenty, and I haven't lived long enough! ”

Beigong Shuoyue did admit it.

Although the fat man of Beigong also looks for a place with good road conditions at night to close the road and drag racing with some gentlemen of the same level from time to time, although he also plays smoothly in difficult actions such as drifting and continuous drifting. Not even worse than those 'performing artists' in the skills competition!

But Beigong Shuoyue, who thinks he is the top Jishu, how could he have played such a difficult trick with such an exaggerated speed in such a dense traffic?

In Zhang Jin's view, Beigong Shuoyue's so-called skills are just like those 'performance artists', and they are really just able to 'perform', compared with Zhang Jin's driving jishu at this time, those are just embroidered pillows, but they are silver-like pewter gun heads.

And now Zhang Jin has the real 'drag racing' in his mind. For Beigong Shuoyue, a fat man who loves life, it is simply dancing on the tip of a knife!

If you are not careful, you may be doomed at any time.

Beigong Shuoyue knows, don't look at this Hummer H2 is fierce and burly. Don't look at the whole body of this H2 has been specially modified and reinforced, don't look at the chassis of this Hummer has been specially reinforced, don't look at the safety system of this car has been fully and thoroughly strengthened.

However, at this speed, even a slightly larger pebble on the wheel could send the speeding beast into the sky and turn its head.

If you hit a large vehicle or can't turn and hit a guardrail or wall. Beigong Shuoyue is almost able to yujian that can be sure of the result, that must be the car crash and the death.

At this extreme speed, what airbags, what seat belts, and what reinforcing the body are all in vain.

Beigong Shuoyue also knew that if something really happened at this speed, even if Zhang Jin's kung fu could be compared to his grandfather, he was destined to die like himself!

Therefore, Beigong Shuoyue, who felt that her life was in danger, naturally tried her best. Pleas, pleading, threatening, and sloppy demands to slow down. If it weren't for the fact that the space didn't allow it, if it weren't for the fact that this trembling fat man didn't dare to unbuckle his seat belt, even if it was a shrew move like a cloaked hair and rolling all over the ground. I'm afraid this fat man can make it out.

Beigong Shuoyue's plea is sincere and sincere enough, but is Zhang Jin, who is on the rise at this time, likely to listen to him?

…………

Time passed quickly, and in Zhang Jin's unrestrained passion, more than twenty minutes passed in a hurry. So much so that when Zhang Jin drove this H2 all the way into the airport and parked on the tarmac, he was still a little unsatisfied. If it weren't for the fact that he was worried about that cute little girl thousands of miles away, Zhang Jin would even want to go back and come back again. …,

These twenty minutes are short enough for Zhang Jin, but for Beigong Shuoyue, a fat man who enjoys the 'unbearable stimulation of life' along the way. But there are some years of torment.

In Beigong Shuoyue's feelings, this road is at least as long as three days and two nights in a closed small black house, so that during this time, the fat man of Beigong who prays to God and worships Buddha has been from Sanqing Daozun, Pangu Great God, Nuwa Niangniang, Hongjun Daozu, Ah San Rulai, Jesus Christ, Allah...... Dozens of great gods at home and abroad worshipped and prayed in circles, and once again prayed from the beginning.

Now the long road of drag racing has finally come to an end. Beigong Shuoyue, who has always considered herself calm, is almost about to burst into tears - my fat man is still alive!

…………

I saw a middle-aged man with a round beer belly and a Mediterranean hairstyle of 'local support center', trotting all the way to the car, standing respectfully at the door of the cab like a waiter who opened the door, and helped him pull the car door.

Zhang Jin ignored the Beigong Shuoyue who was panting heavily in the passenger seat, and thanked the gods for the blessing of Beigong Shuoyue, and opened the car door and got out of the car.

Before the middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader of the airport could speak, Zhang Jin pulled over the stack of documents and air tickets held by this guy in his hand. After flipping through the pages, he saw that all the tickets he needed to go abroad, such as visas, air tickets, personal documents, shijie general accounts, etc., were readily available, Zhang Jin didn't talk much about this flattering guy, but just raised the ticket he grabbed in his hand, and pointed to the fat man who was wiping sweat in the car window and said:

"I'm Zhang Jin, xiexie, your help!"

"No, it should, it should!"

Just when the leader still wanted to say something with a smile, Zhang Jin unceremoniously interrupted his surging sycophants like the rolling Yangtze River, and said neatly:

"I'm in a hurry, and now I'm in a hurry to leave, so I'm not polite to you, if you have anything to say to this fat man in the car! He's the one calling for your help. When I go back to Beijing, I'll invite you to dinner! ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jin walked away without raising his head, stepped briskly on the nearby boarding ladder car, and got into the huge A380.

Zhang Jinhuo interrupted his words as if he was on fire, although it made the fat man stunned for a moment, but after all, he was also a person who had reached a high position in the officialdom, and his reaction was fast, even if Zhang Jin had gone away, the fat man did not forget to nod to Zhang Jin's back:

"No, no! The next time you'll be in Beijing, it's time for me to invite you to dinner......"

As soon as Zhang Jin boarded the plane, the ladder truck left, and the plane door was closed. The huge A380 then slowly turned around under the tug-of-tow and turned directly from the apron to the runway.

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Under the enthusiastic guidance of the flight attendant at the cabin door, Zhang Jin came all the way to the first class cabin and sat down in his own seat.

The A380, which is also the largest passenger in Zuihou, finally began this long flight, with the runway galloping, taxiing, and taking off......

When the huge Airbus had finished climbing and began to roam steadily in the clouds, Zhang Jin also unfastened his seat belt casually with the prompt.

Just when Zhang Jingang wanted to close his eyes and think about how he should start looking for Nini, the cute little girl, after arriving in Australia, the long-legged stewardess who had led him to the seat and enthusiastically wanted to stick to him along the way came over again.

"Sir, do you need any help?"

This voice is charming and moving, and it can make people's hearts pound, and it is not just the gentleness of the intimate service of the flight attendants.

When Zhang Jin raised his eyelids and saw that the flight attendant standing in front of him was leaning down with almost ninety degrees of difficult movements, deliberately showing himself a deep career line, he couldn't help but be a little funny. …,

Of course, Zhang Jin knows that showing passengers the career line between the two peaks and feasting the eyes of passengers is by no means one of the contents of the flight attendant service! Zhang Jin naturally also knew why the reason why this flight attendant posed so temptingly to herself, and why she stared at herself with a pair of eyes like peach blossoms.

First class has always been a good place for these flight attendants to fish for Kaizi, especially on international flights. Here, there are often high-ranking officials and wealthy people coming and going, and any one of them is enough to become a big benefactor for these beauties in uniform.

To put it mildly, compared with the dozens of other passengers in the first class who are either pot-bellied or old-fashioned, Zhang Jin is definitely young, with a good figure, and his appearance is also outstanding compared with the same period last year.

Therefore, on this flight, if those seemingly glamorous and holy flight attendants want to fish for Kaizi, Zhang Jin is undoubtedly the first choice. At least for a flight, Zhang Jin definitely belongs to the Jin Kaizi level.

What's more, these flight attendants are not those passengers who have been blinded by themselves and others using other interfaces.

They naturally knew that the delay of the flight to the present was not the so-called 'airport runway arrangement' that they explained to the passengers, but precisely to wait for this big man who looked unattractive and wore popular goods.

And the flight attendant who began to wait and lead Zhang Jin to sit at the cabin door saw that Zhang Jin not only drove rampantly to the boarding ladder car. I even saw the beer-bellied, bald man's servile knee to Zhang Jin.

As an employee of Air China, and as a flight attendant on the routes that often take off and land at Beijing Airport, this flight attendant naturally knows what the status of that seemingly obscene bald fat man is at Beijing Airport and what kind of level he is in the national cadre sequence!

However, this young man can make the kind of big man who is enough to look up and not easily climb into bed to be servile and flattering, and he seems to be disdainful. Then you can already imagine what a weight this young man has! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )