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Chapter 161 The road killer

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Looking at the green mountains and rivers that were disappearing rapidly outside the window, Yang Fan couldn't help but close his eyes. After two days of tranquility, he would definitely be a storm. Today is destined to be a Sunday that many people can't forget.

On Wednesday, it was Xiao Yao's life. I wonder how you prepared the gift?

Xie Zequan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, asked with a smile.

Yang Fan smiled gently and took out two diamond-like things from his bag. Petals were carved on them. Each petal looked so realistic and without any trace of damage. It was like a blooming rose, beautiful and charming.

These two diamond jade roses took Yang Fan a long time to carve them. In the past two days, he has been using this thing to greet guests. Each knife carving is just right, which is all her energy.

Is this what you carved?

Xie Zequan said in disbelief. Seeing these two diamond-like things, even his eyes couldn't help but heat up. The carvings were so similar that he felt that these were reduced versions of beautiful roses.

Even he, a big man, felt extremely amazing. If it were those women who like romance, wouldn't they be so happy that they would cry?

Why can't Ah?

Yang Fan asked back, go back to bring Hengchang Jewelry and ask them to use the prepared materials to make two rings.

Xie Zequan nodded, then accelerated, and the speed of the car suddenly reached 300 yards before he could stop. The car was moving rapidly from the straight concrete road like a phantom, bringing out a wave of wind.

I saw the mountains and rivers outside the window disappearing from my eyes. I felt like I was on a plane and I flew over.

Yang Fan took out his cell phone and sent a text message to the three girls, asking them what they were doing now.

The answer I got was that Murong Yan'er was reading a book, while the other two girls were watching TV at home.

There is no doubt that Yang Fan can only choose to go back. Murong Yan'er will take the college entrance examination for a long time, so she must not disturb her.

After lingering with Murong Yan'er, she asked her to read a good book, and then asked Xie Zequan: How is the matter in the villa? Have you forgotten that?

You didn't ask yourself and said that I forgot. I've found it for you and it's being renovated. I'm afraid it will be completed in seven or eight days.

Xie Zequan said angrily, then stepped on the accelerator heavily.

Yang Fan was shocked. This was in the downtown area. Nothing happened when I stepped on the accelerator.

Not only was Yang Fan shocked, but the drivers next to him were also shocked, and their impression of these rich children became much worse.

If you have money, you don’t need to do this. This is a matter of life. Ah, they completely entered Xie Zequan and Yang Fan as road killers, and they couldn’t help but keep a distance from this Ferrari.

They treat you as a road killer.

Yang Fan said with a smile.

Fuck, it's not you.

Xie Zequan said angrily, since I treat me as a road killer, I will be a road killer once.

Suddenly, Xie Zequan stepped on the accelerator again, and the black Ferrari sports car was moving forward quickly, instantly passing through the middle of the two cars, leaving behind a wave of green smoke passing by.

Then there was another perfect elegance, and instantly turned and shot towards the other direction.

Damn it, Ah?

The owner of the Da Ben had been surpassed before and scolded.

Male Gobi, isn’t this a road killer?

Suddenly, a burst of curses sounded on the road, but Xie Zequan closed the car window but couldn't hear anything. The road killer was the road killer. Who wants his brother's skills?

I saw a black shadow running rapidly on this slightly crowded avenue, beautifully surpassing, extremely fast Mercedes-Benz, and extremely gorgeous turns. This simply used the crowded road as a runway, demonstrating his superb driving skills on the road.

Soon someone was dissatisfied, and there were several motorcycles flashing with lights behind him, shouting at Xie Zequan inside the car.

Xie Zequan looked at the traffic police behind him, ignored them, then stepped on the accelerator and shot like a rush in front, leaving the crowded avenue, and the speed rose again, and the traffic police behind him didn't know where they were thrown.

Are you not afraid of traffic police coming to the door?

Yang Fan asked with a smile, it would be strange if he was racing hard on this street and was not photographed by the camera. I am afraid that the driver's license would be deducted no points.

I'm not afraid. This is not my car, and revoking it is not revoking my Ah.

Xie Zequan said without caring.

When Yang Fan heard this, he was stunned. At this moment, he remembered that this car was his own car. He even had the heart to castrate Xie Zequan. His eyes were staring at Xie Zequan tightly, wishing he could throw him outside the car.

However, Yang Fan seemed to think of something and smiled at Xie Zequan with a sinister smile: I remember this license plate was registered with your ID card, right?

At that time, Yang Fan did not bring any ID card or other documents, so he used Xie Zequan's, which means that the driver's license associated with this car was Xie Zequan's.

There is a saying in the ancients that is very good, that is, harming others and self-resultingly, which is a very typical example.

Xie Zequan's face became ugly when he thought about it, but he didn't expect that he would fall on himself. Helplessly, the mute's body was right and could not speak Ah.

Sure enough, all the information about this sports car was transmitted to the Transportation Bureau, and the traffic police immediately headed towards the Xie family villa. After all, it was not a fun thing to make trouble and racing. It would even cause a huge traffic accident.

Go where now?

Xie Zequan asked in frustration.

Seeing Xie Zequan like this, Yang Fan was amused and immediately said: Of course, I'm going back to your house, otherwise will you go back later?

After a pause, he continued: Now that he still can meet the traffic police.

Boom boom boom boom...

Xie Zequan stepped on the accelerator hard. Since he had already started to rush, he would have been rushing completely. The car speed reached 300 and it was almost flying, turning into a sharp sword and moving forward quickly.

This driver's license is nothing to him, but it's not enough to make Yang Fan unhappy. This Ferrari has become his punching bag.

A stream of light passed by the wide road, and the car soon stopped at the gate of the Xie family villa. At the door, I saw a police car. I don’t have to think about it and it must be a traffic police car. I guess it was for the previous incident, and it was very fast.

Xie Zequan didn't want to get off the car anymore. Even if it was nothing, his mother would probably have a conversation. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a headache.

You go in with me, right?

Xie Zequan looked at Yang Fan very hard. If he could pull Yang Fan in, his mother would definitely not say anything.

Yang Fan nodded, and then the two of them opened the car door and walked out together.

Zequan Ah, I have something to do, just go in alone!

When the two of them walked to the gate, Yang Fan suddenly said, then turned around and opened the car door and rode away, leaving Xie Zequan with his eyes wide open at the door.

Play with me, now you have some fun!

Yang Fan felt so happy.

While racing, Yang Fan felt that this kid had bad intentions. He didn't expect to think of himself. He just wanted to be a driver a few more times, so how could he use it?

Yang Fan played quiet music and was speeding on the avenue at a speed of 200 yards; but Xie Zequan, who was pity at home, was being chanted hard by Xie's mother, and the police came to him, and his face was constantly throwing away.

Hey, sister, do you see if there is a Ferrari or a limited edition? Why does Mingde have such a car Ah?

A boy about the same size as Yang Fan pointed to Yang Fan's car in a car behind him and said in surprise.

Can't Mingde have such a car?

A beautiful woman sitting in the driver's seat said angrily.

The woman leaned in the driver's seat, staring at the front with a serious expression, her hair was tied high behind her head, revealing her white and graceful pink neck, her beautiful and cold face was closed tightly, a silver suit skirt, and the towering chest of the top pushed the dress high, revealing the white and delicate collarbone.

Yang Fan also discovered the Mashatian behind him. When he saw that the license plate was actually a car from Beijing, and he was still chasing him. Although it was from Beijing, he could not lose face.

Reduced the speed of the car. When the Mashatia behind him was driving side by side with him, Yang Fan suddenly accelerated and suddenly rushed to 300 yards. The beauty in the car was not showing weakness and wanted to compete with Yang Fan.

Two luxury cars worth tens of millions were moving rapidly on this avenue, like two sharp swords, flying out in one go.

Marshatia is worthy of being a world-renowned luxury car, but it is comparable to Yang Fan's Ferrari, with a speed of more than 350 yards.

Fortunately, there are no big trucks on the way, otherwise it would be better if there were several more collisions.

Sister, that person’s skills can actually drink you together, this person is not simple!

The boy sitting in the car said cautiously.

He knew his sister's great achievements. She didn't like anything, and even men didn't like it very much. However, he really had a special liking for cars. In the circle of Beijing, the prince who played cars all day long may not be the opponent of this female hero. However, in this little Mingde met an opponent today. How could he not be surprised?

Shut up!

The woman shouted.

In her eyes, she was so solemn, and in addition to being solemn, there was also a hint of joy, a kind of joy of meeting her opponent.