Ye Xin, who got the news, had cold eyes and murderous aura: "Xiangwan, immediately check for me what car Qiao Wanxia was in?" ”

Xiang Wan listened to the seriousness of his voice, didn't dare to laugh down, and immediately turned on the computer: "Boss, the young grandmother took the high-speed train to Nanjiang City at 9:50." ”

Ye Xin, who was driving a Maserati, glanced at his watch, at 9:59, the high-speed train drove for nine minutes, and he would definitely be able to catch up.

"Yan Qian, Xiao Xia has an accident, immediately send a helicopter to stop the 9:50 high-speed train for me."

Ye Xin informed Yan Qian that he stepped on the accelerator and chased towards the high-speed rail track.

Maserati seems to be on a rampage, but in fact, every time, it accurately avoids the car that is about to collide.

"Xinshao, helicopter in place." Yan Qian's voice was conveyed from the Bluetooth headset to Ye Xin's ears.

Ye Xin's eyes stared ahead: "Take off immediately and chase the high-speed train to Nanjiang City at 9:50." ”

Yan Qian immediately complied.

Ye Xin, who was speeding on the road, had already seen the high-speed rail.

High-speed trains have a speed of 250 to 350 per hour, and Maserati also has a speed of 300 per hour.

Ye Xin chased along the road towards the high-speed rail.

The throttle is maxed out, the car is about to fly fast.

Qiao Wanxia, who was on the high-speed rail, wanted to make a call to Ye Xin.

When I touched my pocket, I found that I was still wearing work clothes, and I didn't bring my mobile phone with me at all.

When I touched my pocket, my hand hurt.

Qiao Wanxia looked at the pierced fingers, frowned, and suddenly, she heard the person behind her exclaim: "Hey, look, that car is driving so fast, it's almost the same as the high-speed rail." Is he chasing high-speed rail? ”

Qiao Wanxia, who was sitting by the window, turned her head to look out of the window.

I saw a white car on the road, moving at a fast speed, which was indeed on par with the high-speed rail.

"Quick, take a picture and send it to the circle of friends."

"The picture is there, what is the text with?"

"Chasing the high-speed rail, this kind of bloody thing, only men can do it. He chases the high-speed rail, and he must be chasing his most beloved girl. ”

"Yes, with a picture, the boy is chasing the high-speed rail frantically in order to recover the girl who changed his mind, true love!"

As soon as the video was released, the madness was dispatched, and after a while, the video of chasing the beloved girl on a par with the high-speed rail became popular.

Qiao Wanxia listened to everyone's discussions, except for amazement and envy, she was not too moved.

Because she's just an outsider.

However, what girl doesn't fantasize about her Prince Charming being a peerless hero?

In the face of this kind of earth-moving, earth-shattering love of ghosts and gods, girls want to have it.

However, Qiao Wanxia knew that she was not worthy.

Glancing lightly at the white car chasing outside the window, Qiao Wanxia got up and headed for the bathroom.

Her hands were dirty and sore, and she had to wash them.

The road in front of him suddenly turned a corner, far away from the high-speed rail, Ye Xin stepped on the accelerator wildly: "Yan Qian, has the plane arrived?" ”

"Here we are."

The characteristic sound of a helicopter sounded.

Ye Xin saw the helicopter coming from the rearview mirror, flying lower and lower, flying lower and lower.

Yan Qian, who was sitting on the helicopter, looked down: "Xinshao, it can't be lower." ”

"Put the rope down."

Helicopter on, into the ladder rope.

The drivers on the road, when they first saw the helicopter, flew lower and lower, thinking that the helicopter was about to fall, and stopped one after another.

Later, when they saw that the helicopter did not descend, they breathed a sigh of relief, and a ladder rope was thrown down again, which frightened them again.

Ye Xin slowed down, stopped the Maserati aside, and climbed the rickety ladder rope: "Chase towards the high-speed rail." ”

Yan Qian immediately said to the pilot: "Chase the high-speed train in front." ”

The pilot acted immediately, and Ye Xin, who was climbing on the ladder rope, was blown and swayed, and he was frightened when he saw the road.

The people on the high-speed rail have been paying attention to the vehicles.

Suddenly I saw a helicopter coming, and before I guessed it, the speeding driver climbed the ladder rope.

Someone said, "Could it be that it's not a matter of a boy chasing a girl at all, but a matter of wanting to run for his life?" ”

"It's also possible, it's just that there are many ways to escape for your life, why is it only in parallel with our high-speed rail?"

"Isn't it, there are terrorists on our high-speed train?"

"I still believe that the boy drove to chase the high-speed rail for the sake of his girlfriend who changed his heart, how romantic and eye-catching."

Accounts differ and opinions vary.

Ye Xin was shaken around by the flying helicopter, and he got closer and closer to Qiao Wanxia's high-speed rail.

The wind was blowing, and the helicopters flew above the high-speed train, and they drove in unison.

Ye Xinren was bold and bold, saw the opportunity, jumped off the plane, and landed on the high-speed rail.

Ye Xin, who was blown by the strong wind, had a messy hairstyle.

Ye Xin was lying on top of the high-speed rail, his hands were clasped on both sides to reduce the hindrance of the wind, and he looked around.

The body of the high-speed rail is extremely smooth, and you can't stand up at all, and you can't get in.

After Ye Xin looked around, he decided to break the small window on the high-speed rail, and then take advantage of it.

Carefully remove the watch and squeeze it in your hand, and smash it hard against the small window.

There was a bang, and the small window shattered, which alarmed the people inside, screaming and hiding to the side.

Everyone who didn't know why stared at the small broken window.

Suddenly, a hand reached out and grabbed the small window.

This sudden hand was no less than the hand of a zombie, and the frightened people retreated.

Ye Xin grabbed the small window, borrowed his strength, grabbed it, and looked in.

"Damn, it's a person, hurry up and let the flight attendant open the door!"

"How did he get there?"

"Don't care how you get up, save people!"

It just so happened that the flight attendant who heard that the small window was broken came, and when he saw this hand, he was frightened.

Just as he was saying that he was going to tell the purser, he heard a commotion, and Ye Xinshuangxin kicked through the window glass and jumped in.

The flight attendant was dumbfounded and stammered, "I don't have the key in my hand." ”

Ye Xin didn't care much either, and went straight past her and shouted, "Xiao Xia! Qiao Wanxia! ”

The stunned crowd saw him cross the carriage and burst out with a bang.

"Wow, so handsome, punch the window, and then kick through the glass and jump in, the posture is really handsome."

"It's just a god-level uncle!"

"It's a handsome guy!"

"Who is he looking for?"

"Mo no, he is the infatuated man who was forwarded in the circle of friends just now, driving a white car and chasing the high-speed rail?"

"Which video?"

"I don't know, look at the circle of friends, someone must have forwarded it."

"Wow, wow, I saw it, this high-speed rail, isn't it ours...... Wow wow, my circle of friends, and someone photographed someone holding the helicopter ladder rope...... Could it be that the uncle just now? ”

"Why is it that infatuated men are always someone else's?"

"If my boyfriend is willing to chase the car for me once, I will have no regrets!"

"Just think about it, these heroes of extinct good men don't belong to this group of little children."