The two cars chased each other for a while and entered the corner.

When you enter a corner, you will slow down to be safe.

Jin Zhenyu ran through this mountain road, and naturally slowed down and turned with ease.

Just as he was in a flash, Fang Xing's car directly drifted in front of him by inertia.

Kim Jin-woo's eyes looked stupid.

The last person who dared to drive like this has already overturned and fallen into the ditch.

He also accelerated to catch up, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of the awakening car.

Fang Xing seemed to be deliberate, controlling the distance between the two cars to the distance that Jin Zhenyu felt he could catch up with as long as he worked hard.

But every time Jin Zhenyu made a move, he seemed to notice it, and Jin Zhenyu ate a mouthful of exhaust gas.

Jin Zhenyu felt that he was a balloon, constantly accumulating anger and unable to vent, so he could only torture himself until his skin tightened by this anger.

I finally got out of the corner and got to the last straight line.

"We'll see." He stepped on the accelerator to accelerate.

Fang Xing's car horsepower is not as big as his, and he will definitely lose if he sprints in a straight line!

He was about to speed up and overtake, but he didn't expect that the route of the car in front of him became irregular, as if he was drunk.

Wherever Jin Zhenyu's car is going to rush, the rear of Fang Xing's car will be blocked.

Jin Zhenyu then remembered Ao Feng's mysterious words when he was waiting.

"Have you ever heard of a dragon's tail swing?"

The dragon swings its tail!

He also thought that the grandson had a secondary and second disease attack, but he didn't expect that someone could really do this kind of operation!

"It's amazing, I only know that my brother is so powerful when I read it!" Fang Jue was amazed.

She always thought that her brother was driving indiscriminately, but she didn't expect to defeat this cutting-edge professional racing driver.

"This...... It doesn't seem to be difficult." Song Mo looked at the car in the camera and remembered how to operate.

It seems that someone taught her.

Until he crossed the line, Kim Jin-woo failed to overtake.

Fang Xing drove the car back, and asked Ao Feng to get back his scarf and coat and quickly put it on.

"Big brother, you're really good, that kid's face is going to be swollen now." Ao Feng held a red scarf, as if he was going to offer Hada to the winner.

"No, the hand at the finish line is frozen." He rubbed his hands, "It's been a long time since I've been so open-handed, I can't do it, is there a hot water bottle to borrow me to cover."

He felt that it was a very wrong decision to take off his coat and be handsome, there was no heating in the car, and he shivered with cold without an autumn coat.

Kim Jin-woo, who kept up, was hit hard.

He struggled for a long time, but the other party still compared him with his hands in a frozen state?

"You wait!" He hurried after him.

"Something?" Fang Xing wrapped his scarf around and tied a casual knot around his neck.

He uttered the standard line after every competitive match, "I'll beat you next time."

"Oh, there's no next time." Fang Xing put his hands in his pockets, "I'm not going to continue playing."

"Play?" Jin Zhenyu was stunned.

Are you an amateur?

"Well, I hope you don't drive so hard next time, you'll end up in the hospital." Fang Xing kindly reminded, "When driving a vehicle, safety is the top priority, and everyone is responsible for obeying traffic rules."

"Bye-bye." He waved to the crowd, got in the car, started up, and went home.

Kim Jin-woo took another mouthful of exhaust gas.

He's like a balloon now.

Balloons that have been blown to pieces.

Today is the Waterloo of his life.

"Damn, he's pretending to be there." Song Mo watched the female Internet celebrity end the live broadcast, and the girl's heart beat wildly.

Fang Jue propped his head, "Very handsome?"

"Nonsense, who can refuse the way he dragged while driving, it's like shooting the girl in the heart five times." Her eyes were bright.

If this is put in an idol drama, it must not kill a little girl in seconds.

"Then you ......" chase him!

Fang Jue wanted to speak and stopped.

At this moment, she finally understood why Fang Xing said that he was in a hurry.

If this really appeals to her brother, she should pick up a wine bottle and start blowing at her.

Unfortunately, no.

This girl is hard to chase.

Fang Xing didn't drive back to Fang Juena, but refueled and went directly to the headquarters of the research institute.

The headquarters of the Institute of Non-Scientific Phenomena is located near the Forbidden City in Imperial Beijing.

The imperial capital was the capital of the last dynasty in the land of Great Xia, and the emperors of the previous dynasty built a palace here, taking the name of "where Ziwei is located, the royal land", which is the Forbidden City.

If you look out of the window of the upper floor of the research institute, you can see the red walls and yellow tiles that have fallen asleep at night.

Fang Xingzheng was stunned, and he heard a sound behind him.

"Beautiful, isn't it?"

Standing behind him was a young woman, dressed in shoes with extremely high platforms and draped in a wide placket embroidered with butterflies.

She had a sign hanging from her chest with no name written on it, just "CHAOS."

"Your Excellency." Fang Xing's jaw was raised.

"No formality." The girl looked at the palace forbidden, as if she were in a state of mind.

"This is a treasure that embodies the architectural art of the ancient people of Great Xia." He said so.

That's what his grandmother told him when he went here to play as a kid.

The girl sighed, "But it's also a tomb where countless women have been buried for the rest of their lives."

Within the palace walls, how many red faces have become white-headed, and they have been lonely all their lives.

She knew how cold the nights could be when it was so lonely.

"Yes, feudal society is cannibalistic." He changed the subject, "Did the person we urgently escorted that day speak?"

"She should recruit them all, but it's a pity that she's just a horse boy under the cadre, so she doesn't have much use value." The girl paused for a moment, "But she said that there is a new person in the organization recently, and his abilities are not very clear."

"Newcomer?"

"Yes, female, recommended by Shen Haoying personally, she has a very high status." She led Fang Xing to see the portrait.

It was a woman, a woman he knew well.

It's not like Fang Jue is noisy, it's not like Fang Meng's cold, intellectual and soft, like soft water.

The girl quickly sensed something was wrong, "You know her?"

"Well, her name is Zhong Yunyun, and she used to be my sister."

He said it calmly.

There was no affection, no hatred, calm as a stranger.

Next.

The banquet is tonight.

Boyu office building, Xu Piao's office.

She opened the drawer, picked up the box and sneered.

Song Rongjing has been looking for so long and has found nothing, even if he finds something today, it will be too late to send this point to Song Mo.

There is a banquet in Dijing tonight, and without the brooch in her hand, she will see what Song Mo will take into the banquet.

The office door was abruptly pushed open.

"Sure enough, it's here!" Song Rongjing broke in with someone.

One of them, who looked like an assistant, snatched the box and opened it.

"Boss, it's your engagement ring!" He shouted so loudly that everyone could hear him, and pulled out a small, delicate ring from the box.

Xu Piao stood up in shock.

This box is obviously a brooch, how did it become Song Rongjing's engagement ring at this time!

Dig two pits

There are many CHAOS

The woman's real name is Liberation