Chapter 380: Fatal Rick Car?
"No, we'll have a driver!"
The guy looked at Yu Sheng's impatient expression, his face instantly became serious, and he spoke without any hesitation.
Outside the door, the middle-aged man was still wiping the sweat on his forehead, frantically calling the extralegal fanatics.
But...
No one answered.
I don't know what to do.
"Oh..."
Yu Sheng was a little disappointed, but quickly said: "I can drive in shifts with the driver, and driving for a long time will cause fatigue!" ”
"If it affects this batch of goods, the loss will be too great!"
Yu Sheng said very seriously, and then looked around curiously: "Where is the driver?" ”
"In..."
The man stiffened in place, looking a little distracted, looking around to find a driver.
But...
Where to find this thing!
Knowing that this trip is dangerous, and the danger is still very great, SB only went!
His pleading gaze fell on the middle-aged man outside the door.
The middle-aged man is still trying to call his boss's phone, but he has not responded for a long time.
Completely unnoticed the guy's gaze.
"So, there is no driver at all!"
"You're just distrusting me!"
"I..."
"Meritorious Recipient of the Third Class!"
As he spoke, Yu Sheng dug into his pocket, but...
The merit had been placed in front of Liu Qingfeng's tomb a few days ago.
No evidence.
"Where's the car?"
Yu Sheng silently took his hand back, looked at the guy and asked.
The guy subconsciously looked at the location of the backyard.
The rest of his life just turned around and left.
"Really... There really is a driver..."
"This master, you... You wait first. ”
The guys were all numb and trotted after them.
Backyard.
A minivan was quietly parked in the middle of the courtyard at this time, larger than the van.
The overall material of the cargo box at the back is made of high-grade alloy.
Even if there are four energy bombardments from the Awakened, they can be carried for a while.
And there are also chains wrapped around the cargo box.
That's four big locks!
The key is only available to the shop owner who is in charge of taking over in Mocheng, ensuring the absolute safety of the goods.
Yu Sheng kept looking at the truck, his eyes full of curiosity.
Truck...
Haven't opened it!
I don't know if drifting will be cooler!
Taking a deep breath, Yu Sheng turned around and looked at the ignorant fellow: "Key." ”
"Huh?"
The guy was stunned for a moment, then shook his head frantically.
Yu Sheng looked at the man, and finally landed on his slightly bulging right pocket.
"Keys!"
"I'm leaving!"
"I'm short on time!"
Yu Sheng stretched out his hand, and his face was extremely serious.
The guy looked at Yu Sheng's calm gaze, and for some reason felt a hint of danger, and finally took out the key in his pocket tremblingly and handed it to Yu Sheng.
"Hey, boss!"
"Why did you answer the phone!"
Outside the door, the middle-aged man was still pacing anxiously until the phone was finally answered, and he couldn't wait to speak.
On the other end of the phone, you can faintly hear the loud playfulness of several women on the other end of the phone.
"Huh?"
"What did you say?"
The outlaw fanatics shouted loudly.
Didn't hear too clearly.
"I said..."
"The master you invited can't drive !!"
"No!"
"I don't know how to drive!!"
The middle-aged man also shouted at the top of his voice, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the cheetah coupe that was still smoking under the tree.
"Can't drive?"
The outlaw fanatics froze in place, frowning deeply, and turned away from the group of women, in a quieter place.
"What's going on?"
His tone gradually became serious, and he asked.
The middle-aged man simply recounted the scene he saw at the door, and even the extralegal fanatics fell silent for a while.
Long...
"Is this one of his weaknesses..."
He quickly came back to his senses: "In this way, don't let him go yet, I will send two drivers over immediately, and when the time comes..."
"What's your voice over there?"
Before the outlaw fanatic's words were finished, he heard a loud noise from inside his mobile phone.
It's like...
The roar of the engine.
And also...
A 'bang'?
"Boss, late... It's late. ”
"Just three seconds ago, he was already rushing out in his car."
"Hmm..."
"The truck is relatively long, he can't control the truck to turn, and then hit the tree and stop sharply, and then continue driving..."
The middle-aged voice revealed a little lovelessness, but there was still a little amazement.
Apparently I've never seen anyone do this with a truck.
"My goods..."
"Is there really a chance to meet the Soul Hunters..."
The outlaw maniac was a little distracted, and finally he didn't even know what had happened, silently put down his phone and looked up at the sky.
When I was in Sin City for the rest of my life...
I don't think I've ever been like this.
Oh, yes...
Sin City seems to have only a limited number of vehicles, which were eliminated after being used by the guards.
In the hands of a few.
Not for the rest of my life.
However, in the rest of his life, under his own observation, he once pushed the cart.
Crooked.
But it's a cart.
This man...
Hit the rick car?
……
on the highway.
Just out of the city for the rest of his life stepped on the accelerator hard, in the empty field, only the rest of the big truck was constantly galloping.
There was also soothing music playing inside the van.
This cosy atmosphere is pleasing to the eye.
Suddenly, Yusheng's phone rang.
Yu Sheng glanced at it and answered.
"Boss Yu, let's discuss."
"You stop the car first."
"I have two drivers here, and I'm rushing over."
On the phone, the flattering voice of the extralegal fanatic rang out, and he said cautiously.
"When driving, the driver can't answer the phone."
"Avoid accidents when you hold the steering wheel with one hand!"
"This is common knowledge in subject 1!"
"Bang!"
"Are you okay?"
Yu Sheng seriously popularized traffic knowledge, and then asked.
There was a long silence on the other side of the phone.
"One last thing."
"What's going on with that 'bang' just now?"
The outlaw fanatic asked quietly.
Yu Sheng's voice was as calm as ever: "Oh, there is a pit on the road, I didn't see it, I pressed it." ”
"But the car is fine."
"I'm steady."
"I'm going to hang up, let's do it!"
After speaking, Yu Sheng hung up the phone, and through the rearview mirror, he could vaguely see the tire on the right rear, a little bit...
Crooked.
It doesn't look too sturdy.
And the pit he just crossed seemed to be a little bigger.
But for the rest of his life, he still didn't squint, his hands firmly on the steering wheel, looking into the distance.