"Boss, all the surveillance videos during this period have been deleted." Kevin hurried to the balcony and said to Brad Peake with a dejected expression.

Brad Peake gently rubbed the stubble on his chin with his right hand, and after a little groaning, he made a decision.

"Then I'll have to chase after it, maybe I can catch up. A few of you take the stairs. ”

Brad Peake jumped out of the open window.

After landing, Brad Peake jumped over the wall of the community and came to the road near the river, and the atmosphere of the fallen angel instantly became stronger.

Brad Peake couldn't help but feel refreshed, it seemed that they hadn't left yet, and hurriedly quickened the pace of his feet, following the direction of the breath and quickly chasing after him.

After running for a distance of only five or six hundred meters, I saw two people standing in the shade of the trees in front of me, who seemed to be a man and a woman from the figure.

The breath of the fallen angel emanated from the man's body, but judging from the man's expression, he didn't seem to be aware of Brad Peake's arrival.

Isn't he Xiang Xiaotian? In terms of cultivation, Xiang Xiaotian is above Brad Peake, how could he not be aware of the angelic aura on his body?

Brad Peake slowed his steps, tried to hide himself in the shadows cast by the shade of the trees, and slowly approached the two men.

As the distance narrowed, he could clearly see the outline of the woman's face, it was Zheng Ziqi!

Strange, what are the two of them doing here?

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"Taxi, taxi."

A taxi with an empty license plate drove by, and Ali hurriedly leaned forward and waved at the taxi.

The taxi pulled up next to Ali.

Ali opened the rear door and motioned for Zheng Ziqi to sit in, and Zheng Ziqi sat in the car uncontrollably like a marionette.

Ali hurriedly walked around to the other side of the car, pulled the car door, and sat on Zheng Ziqi's side.

"Master, go to the church of Santa Maria."

Ali said, peeking at Zheng Ziqi, who had a dull expression beside him, and couldn't help but feel better, he didn't expect that he would still sit in the back seat of the car with the goddess one day.

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Brad Peake saw the two get into a taxi, and it was too late to stop them.

I wanted to stop a taxi to keep up with them, but the Linjiang road at one o'clock in the morning seemed very lonely and deserted, let alone a taxi, and even the shadow of a private car was difficult to see.

What to do? Could it be that he just watched Zheng Ziqi enter the tiger's mouth?

Brad Peake frantically kicked on an electric bike-sharing bike beside him.

Bike sharing? A bold idea flashed through his mind.

Brad Peake hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and after scanning the code to unlock it successfully, a harrier turned over and sat on the bicycle, twisted the handlebar, and at the same time poured force on both feet, and stepped on the pedal quickly.

The two shared bicycles rushed out like motorcycles with full horsepower.

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"You know what? Actually, I'm a fan of yours. ”

In the taxi, Ali propped his elbows on the back of the chair, trying to pose as a pose that he thought was handsome, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at Zheng Ziqi beside him affectionately, and his face was still flushed with shyness.

Zheng Ziqi still sat expressionlessly, her two lips as gorgeous as rose petals closed indifferently.

"I will sing almost every song you play, and your new song "Oxygen-Deficient Fish" is really super good, I especially like it."

The driver raised his eyes and glanced at the two people in the back seat from the rearview mirror, and from the man's words, he knew that this woman might be a singer, or an Internet celebrity doing live broadcasts or something. However, the driver did not recognize this woman, he listened to some old songs from the seventies and eighties of the last century, and knew almost nothing about these new generation of singers.

The driver saw that the man in the back seat was trying his best to please the woman, but he never got half a response from the woman, and he felt a little funny. Times are evolving, but men's dignity is declining.

The driver smiled wryly and shook his head slightly, but decided to help the man, feeling that he would create a little atmosphere for him. The driver clicked on the mobile phone AI and said, "I want to listen to "Fish Without Oxygen". ”

"Okay, I'll play Zheng Ziqi's "Fish Without Oxygen" for you now."

"Whoa......

The soothing sound of the waves immediately flowed from the stereo in the car, followed by a beautiful prelude rising from the sea like mist, and then Zheng Ziqi's voice, like a breeze blowing a gap in the mist, revealing a mermaid on the surface of the sea who was opening her mouth to breathe.

Zheng Ziqi's voice is quiet and beautiful, with a very sweet aftertaste, and the lyrics and melody are very good, and the driver who has never listened to pop songs has also listened attentively.

Ali closed his eyes slightly, immersed in the beautiful singing, and hummed softly in his mouth. And Zheng Ziqi still had an indifferent expression, with a faint hint of blue flashing in his eyes.

At the red light, the taxi stopped, and they were the only ones on the wide asphalt road, and a vast sense of loneliness echoed in the carriage for a long time through the singing.

The green light came on, and the driver stepped on the accelerator and got on the viaduct in front.

The song has also come to an end, and finally come to an end. Tire noise and wind noise once again occupy the center of the hearing of the three people in the car.

"Ahem, that ...... Zheng ......"

The driver doesn't know what to call Zheng Ziqi, is it Miss Zheng? It seems a little weird, after all, the word Miss has been played badly.

Or is it called Zheng Gexing? This title seems to be even stranger, just like someone calling himself Wu Rental, obviously not seeing himself as a person, but as a "symbol".

"That...... Zheng ...... Mr. Zheng. He finally came up with a suitable title, recently watched variety shows, and those artists saw that it was very popular to call them so.

Zheng Ziqi naturally didn't react, but Ah Li beside her sat up straight with a vigilant expression, and his gaze fell sharply on the back of the driver's head.

"Mr. Zheng, can you sign for me?"

The driver didn't know why he was looking for her to sign an autograph, maybe he was moved by her singing, who knows.

"What do you want, concentrate on driving your car, or I'll complain about you!"

Ali said in a stiff tone, he hasn't asked the goddess for an autograph yet, and now he has been preempted by a taxi driver of yours!

"Okay." Zheng Ziqi suddenly opened his mouth and spit out two words lightly.

Maybe it's because of the inertia of a singer, as long as someone asks for an autograph, they will subconsciously agree, without thinking about it in their brains at all. Therefore, even though she is now in a state of mental control, she still unconsciously said the word "yes".

Ali glanced at Zheng Ziqi with some surprise, for fear that she had come to her senses, but seeing that her eyes were still covered with a layer of blue veil, and her face was still with that numb and sluggish expression, he relieved his mind again.

As soon as the driver got Zheng Ziqi's permission, his heart immediately danced happily.

Flip and find ......

The driver was depressed and found that he didn't bring a book at all, and the account book he usually carried with him was left at home, and his intestines were really regretful.

I had no choice, so I had to take a taxi ticket and a ballpoint pen, bent my arm and stretched out to the back of the seat, and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I didn't bring a notebook when I went out today, so you have to be wronged and wronged, help me sign this ticket." ”

Zheng Ziqi took it mechanically, pasted the ticket on the back of the seat in front of him, and signed his name with a sigh.

Ali hurriedly took the ticket, looked at the three words on it, and thought: When I get to the church in a while, I will find a notebook for the goddess to sign for me. Thinking of this, Ali threw the ticket and ballpoint pen into the cup holder in front of him.

The driver groped with his right hand, picked up the ticket to the position of the steering wheel, glanced at it gently, and saw that there were three more words of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, and immediately smiled contentedly, and said "Thank you!" ”

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Brad Peake pedaled his e-bike at a fast pace, following closely behind the taxi. Judging by the route traveled by the car rental car, their destination should be the Church of Santa Maria.

It is the lair of the fallen angels led by Xiang Xiaotian, if Zheng Ziqi gets there, I am afraid that even if there are 10 more of themselves, they will not be able to rescue Zheng Ziqi.

Above the viaduct in front of you, a huge street sign appeared with the words "Next Exit: Church of Santa Maria".

There are still 2 km to go!

Brad Peake didn't have time to think about it, and the force of the angel increased in his legs, and the electric car whizzed and rushed towards the front of the taxi.

At first, the taxi driver thought it was a motorcycle, but when it became clear that it was a battery car, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Hey, how does this electric car run so fast?! It can't be a new product being tested on the road, right? ”

Picking up the mobile phone, I just wanted to take a video and send it to the circle of friends to attract attention, but I saw that the electric car in front of me seemed to be stationary, and quickly narrowed the distance between it and my car.

The taxi driver subconsciously slammed the steering wheel and slammed on the brakes, and the tires instantly locked up, making a sharp grinding sound.

I only heard a loud "bang", and the taxi still avoided it and crashed into the electric car.

The man in the electric car was hit violently, flipped in the air, but miraculously landed on both feet on the ground.

"This guy is really fatal!"

The taxi driver sighed, turned on the double flash, and said apologetically to the two people in the back seat: "I'm sorry, there was a little accident, I'll deal with it immediately." ”

"How do you drive! Isn't that delaying us! Ali grumbled irritably.

The taxi driver didn't dare to make a sound, pulled the car door, came to the front of the car, and carefully inspected his car, the front bumper deflated a piece, and the connection with the hood was cracked a large opening, and it seemed that the damage was not too serious.

Looking at the man's electric car again, it has been knocked out two meters away, the main body of the electric car is still intact, and all plastic fragments are scattered all over the ground.

"Hey, I said you, how did you ride the electric car to the elevated road, this is your full responsibility!" The taxi driver tried to calm the other party first.

Brad Peake didn't answer the taxi driver's words, but took a stack of money and put it in the driver's arms, then walked around the front of the car and reached out to pull the back door.

Ali had a premonition that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly reached out and slapped the door lock button, and he was about to climb to the front driver's seat to drive.

Seeing this, Brad Peake couldn't help but be startled, hurried to the front door, leaned into the car, and saw that Ali's left foot had stepped on the driver's seat.