Chapter 32: Drag Racing Chase
Meng Hanchen tore off that hand, and looked back to see that he was a little familiar, Zhao Su?!
After so many days, she had forgotten about that thing, and now she remembered it again, what was she looking for me for?
Beiwendong heard the sound of "Mr. Meng" stopped pressing the elevator, his face was slightly stiff, and he quickly glanced towards this side, and when he saw that it was Meng Hanchen, his face changed greatly, and he desperately pressed the elevator button.
Meng Hanchen just glanced at Zhao Su, then turned his head to stare at the target, Beiwendong.
Years of killer literacy are not in vain!
She took every move of Beiwendong into her eyes, he knew me?
Damn, she can have a hunch that Zhao Su ruined her plan! Because he saw Beiwendong pressing the elevator desperately, isn't this the rhythm of escaping?
Zhao Su was still crying and pleading, Meng Hanchen turned around and glared at her viciously,
"Shut up stupid! You're waiting for me here, and I'll be back in a minute! ”
"No, Mr. Meng, please save me! I was sold here by Feng Yaqi's slut·····"
"Shut up! If you don't want to die, just wait here obediently! ”
Zhao Su was frightened by Meng Hanchen's fierce appearance, she had never seen Meng Hanchen so fierce. Even in the company, disgusted with you to the extreme, she is just expressionless. It seems that I caused an accident this time...
She hesitantly retracted her hand, as if she had let go of a life-saving straw.
Meng Hanchen didn't even look at her, rushed straight to the safe passage entrance, and rushed upstairs.
Meng Hanchen wore a pair of Skechers black shoes today, and he ran vigorously.
She ran to the seventh floor in one go, took out the pistol on her waist, kicked the door of room 108 open, and pointed the pistol in!
Damn it! There was no one!
A plan to turn the tiger away from the mountain!
Meng Hanchen ran quickly to the window, and what he saw was Beiwendong, driving west with the guests.
Meng Hanchen scolded again, then ran downstairs, rushed to the opposite side and inserted the car key with lightning speed.
"Whew-"
The car drifted and spun, chasing straight west.
Meng Hanchen could vaguely see the black Bentley in Beiwendong galloping, she followed closely, stepped on the accelerator, the car was improved and the performance was very good, and soon, it reached 250 yards.
The two high-end sedans honked their horns one after the other, but fortunately it was the middle of the night, and the road was relatively smooth, and they did not encounter any unlucky driver who hit the muzzle of the gun.
Otherwise, if one of them is damaged, it will be ruined.
To be honest, Meng Hanchen was particularly curious about what reason Beiwendong had given his guests to invite them to another place so easily.
She was distracted, and the car was lost!
She was startled, and then slammed the steering wheel hard!
Damn it!
What can I do?
She couldn't help but slow down the car, and just as she was annoyed, she suddenly realized that
She's heading west!
And the 37°5 bar provided by the bartender is exactly to the west of the Fog Palace Bar!
Will?
Thinking of this, Meng Hanchen's beautiful eyes suddenly flashed with brilliant light in the dark night.
Why not try your luck?
Immediately, Meng Hanchen stepped on the accelerator again, went all the way to the west, and roared away. She answered the phone while driving,
"Hello? Quickly check the man in black with short hair who has just entered the 37°5 bar. ”
But in five minutes, Meng Hanchen arrived.
She stepped in, looked around, and found no Beiwen Cave.
Looks like I've already gone to the private room! Sure enough, there are two hands to prepare.
"There was indeed one man who came in just now, about ····· Five people! In... 17th Floor, 103 Ruixiang Room. ”
"Perfect, I'll pick someone up later!"
Meng Hanchen confidently dropped this sentence and entered the elevator instead.
The number on the elevator entrance is also exactly 17 as it is displayed.
Meng Hanchen hooked his lips, and the time was just right.