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Chapter 7 I used to drive a tractor

Du Yuanji was completely going crazy. This broken Audi had already reached 220 mph, and he dared to enter the corner at full speed. He had obviously caught up with him, but as soon as he entered the corner, he had to slow down. What made Du Yuanji even more crazy was that

, there was also a Harley following behind, and it was acceptable for the Audi to drive to 220 mph. After all, it could be modified to use a racing motor. But a motorcycle Harley police car also ran to 220 mph and even seemed to be accelerating. Does this make sense?

Chen Shaoming made a fierce turn with his left hand and entered the last corner of the Second Ring Road. He looked at the route given on the navigation device and was a little undecided. The rest was a straight road. The Audi could no longer accelerate and was definitely beaten by the BMW.

Let’s catch up. I looked in the rearview mirror and saw the Harley chasing after me. I murmured: The matter is serious. A Harley is equipped with a V5 motor. The identity of the policeman is not simple.

In fact, Chen Shaoming didn't pay attention to the BMW behind him at all. He was a good player in both gunfights and fighting. He could easily deal with the BMW behind him, but it was another matter if Du Mu and Zhuang Yan were too much.

Well, firstly, Chen Shaoming didn’t want to expose too much, and secondly, Chen Shaoming knew that every move he made might leak his information to the troops. Thirdly, the fighting was okay, but the speedsters used rat weapons to play gunfights.

For accidentally injuring Zhuang Yan and Du Mu, Chen Shaoming will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"Du Mu, please find someone to pick us up." Chen Shaoming knew that there was no point in running. He really couldn't use his gun to kill the local community members who were doing harm to the people and then found another place to hide.

Du Mu resisted the dizziness in his head, moved the corners of his mouth, casually pulled out a plastic bag and spat it out.

After vomiting, Du Mu's face turned a little rosy, but he was obviously much more comfortable. Children from aristocratic families like him always cherish their lives. When had they ever experienced such a fast speed: "Uncle De is already on the way here, don't worry too much."

Worry. Why don't Chen Shaoming abandon the car and surrender? I can't bear it." He said "Wow" again and vomited out.

Zhuang Yan didn't know where to get a plastic bag and started vomiting continuously, and the smell of gastric juice filled the air.

Chen Shaoming frowned, not dissatisfied with the smell in the car but rather disdainful of the physical fitness of the two. If these two were his teammates, he would definitely be martyrs.

"Five minutes, Chen Shaoming has five minutes until Uncle De is here. Just hold on for five minutes," Du Mu said, looking at the messages on his phone.

A smile appeared on Zhuang Yan's face. She only had five minutes, and she would be fine as long as she waited for five minutes. Zhuang Yan swore in her heart that she would never make a car again in her life, at least not a car driven by Chen Shaoming. And Du Mu

What I really want to think about is: I have good driving skills. If I let him go to Tianxiang Mountain to race cars, I can make a lot of money. I must let him teach me this other skill.

Is it just Chen Shaoming who can teach? The army has said: You cannot teach people other than ministers what you learned in the army. Even if Chen Shaoming taught Du Mu driving skills, he would definitely not be able to learn them. Many things must be cultivated through death.

"Uh-huh." Chen Shaoming stepped on the accelerator to the end, looked at the speedometer, and felt very depressed. What a good clutch, this is definitely one of the top five clutches in China, what a good motor, China has

How many Audis dared to install Audis? Thinking of this, Chen Shaoming glanced at Du Mu sadly.

Du Mu shuddered out of reflex and pulled his clothes closer, as if he was afraid that Chen Shaoming would fuck him. Chen Shaoming turned around and said, "Why are there such stupid people who don't change the speedometer of a modified car?"

Chen Shaoming in the front was a little worried and complained. Du Yuanji in the back was completely carried away. And Zhang Chubin on the Harley in the back was very excited. Finally there is a big case, as long as these two people are caught, I will definitely

Ask to join the SWAT team.

"The BMW in front of you, with the license plate: Sichuan K74112, please stop and cooperate with law enforcement." Zhang Chubin spoke to the sound amplifier while driving his Harley-Davidson.

Du Yuanji was already angry. After hearing Zhang Chubin's words, he not only did not stop, but also increased his speed again. Zhang Chubin also knew that the only people who dared to drive so fast on this highway were the speeding gang, and he had a background in the speeding gang.

It's not that he doesn't know, but he's not afraid.

"Owners of cars with the license plate Sichuan K74112, please stop and cooperate with law enforcement, otherwise I will use weapons," Zhang Chubin shouted on the sound amplifier.

Du Yuanji cursed: You're a slut. As he said that, he took out a black pistol usp from his right hand. It wasn't a good thing, but it wasn't as bad as in the game. It could definitely kill people. He shot aimlessly at the back of the car.

One shot. Because Du Yuanji knew that traffic policemen are generally not equipped with guns, he did this to give Zhang Chubin a warning.

The gunshot quickly reached Chen Shaoming's ears, and Chen Shaoming immediately analyzed what kind of pistol it was. Du Mu and Zhuang Yan were frightened. The gunshot? Maybe they had seen guns, touched guns, or even played with them, but they had never felt the gun.

It's annoying like this. "Everyone lower their heads," Chen Shaoming ordered without hesitation.

Looking at the BMW getting bigger and bigger in the rearview mirror, Chen Shaoming knew that he had been overtaken.

Suddenly, the whole car body trembled, and no one expected that the BMW would directly hit it. I felt a little annoyed that I had overstretched myself, and already put one hand on the Desert Eagle in my arms.

Zhang Chubin felt the bullets whizzing past his ears and broke out in a cold sweat. Was he really shooting? This was an attack on the police. "Headquarters, headquarters. I am police officer Zhang Chubin, police number 73663. The signal is not good and the discovery is unknown.

The person carried a gun and shot at me, threatening the safety of citizens. For the sake of the people, I became a martyr." After saying this, he cut off the paging on the motorcycle, not giving the headquarters any chance to issue orders.

"Please stop the BMW with the license plate Sichuan K74112 and cooperate with law enforcement. You have already committed the crime of assaulting the police and I will arrest you in accordance with the law." Zhang Chubin drove the motorcycle with one hand and took out a gun from his body with the other. Feeling the gun body

The indifference and perfect texture made Zhang Chubin feel excited. It has been more than half a year since the police gave him this gun. This is the first time he has used this gun, and he vowed never to let this gun become dusty.

It looks like it will come true today.

"Pa" Zhang Chubin fired without hesitation, and the golden bullet hit the BMW's bulletproof corrugated glass, leaving only a bullet mark on the corrugated glass.

Du Yuanji didn't expect that this man would dare to shoot. The speed of the car slowed down involuntarily, and the USP in his hand was sweating. He stretched the gun out of the car and fired a few shots. "Brother Xing, come and pick me up."

, I was targeted by a police officer." Du Yuanji had to ask He Xing for help. Unfortunately, only rustling sounds came from the headset.

Du Yuanji was busy talking to deputy Zhang Chubin and could not concentrate on driving. He could only watch the Audi with which he had a deep hatred go away.

Uncle De came after about the first round of driving. I have to say that this Du Mu's identity is extraordinary. Uncle De has hired dozens of bodyguards, all of whom have murderous intentions. This Uncle De is about forty years old, but he has a very strong aura.

, that is a kind of self-confidence that has been at the top for a long time.

Uncle De is very ordinary and seems to be gentle, but he gives Chen Shaoming a strong sense of danger. Chen Shaoming, the king of special forces for so many years, has great faith in the original judgments given by the body. These instinctive reactions have saved his life more than once.

he.

"Thank you, young gentleman, for saving my young master and Miss Zhuang Yan. I am the young master's housekeeper, Uncle De." Uncle De did not tell Chen Shaoming his real name. Maybe his name was Uncle De.

Chen Shaoming smiled silly, "My name is Chen Shaoming, Du Mu and Sister Yan are my classmates."

Uncle De wanted to ask something else. He raised his lips and was interrupted by Du Mu, "Okay, don't say anything anymore. I've been vomiting all the way. Let's find a place to have a meal." Du Mu really couldn't vomit.

It would be nice if I didn't have to vomit out stomach water during the bumpy car ride after drinking alcohol.

"Yes, Master!" Uncle De said respectfully. Zhuang Yan calmed down after drinking some water. She walked to Chen Shaoming and said, "Are you okay? Your face looks so bad."

Chen Shaoming felt warm in his heart. Does anyone still care about him? He said: "I'm fine. Thank you Sister Yan for your concern. I wonder if Sister Yan should go to the hospital." As he said this, Chen Shaoming felt a little guilty. After all, it was not that they had not seen any big storms.

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Uncle De exchanged a few words with Du Mu and then came to Chen Shaoming's side: "Can I talk to you alone?" He said and made a gesture of invitation.

Chen Shaoming did not refuse and had no reason to refuse. "Uncle De, you have something to tell me." Chen Shaoming and Uncle De came to the roadside and Chen Shaoming asked directly.

"It's not a big deal. It's just that the little gentleman saved my young master. As the young master's housekeeper, I want to treat you to a meal." After saying that, he stretched out his left hand to shake hands with Chen Shaoming. It was a pair of calloused hands, especially

From the thumb and index fingers, Chen Shaoming could tell at a glance that those hands had been playing with guns for at least ten years.

Chen Shaoming also stretched out his hand. His hands were thin and tender and very rosy. He held the two hands together: "Brother Chen is dishonest. His hands with thin skin and tender flesh came from the countryside."

He increased his strength and clenched Chen Shaoming's hand.

Chen Shaoming's face instantly turned purple. He was in great pain but he never cried out.

After holding it for a while, Uncle De let go of his hand and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Chen. It's hard to control your strength as you get older." Chen Shaoming shook his head hastily, dropped his hand and took a step back to look at Uncle De's face.

It's full of embarrassment.

"Get in the car. We agreed to go to the business plaza. Let's have a meal first and then pack Chen Shaoming." Du Mu was a little impatient. He first pulled Zhuang Yan into the passenger seat, and then grabbed Chen Shaoming tightly, as if he was afraid of him.

It's like driving again.

The driver this time was a young man brought by Uncle De. He was very good-looking, but he was cold and didn't like to talk.

Under Du Mu's strong request, the car drove forward at a speed of less than 40 kilometers per hour, which can be said to be driving quite slowly. Du Mu insisted that Chen Shaoming sit in the back seat with him, so Chen Shaoming had no choice but to sit in the back.

"Chen Shaoming, why are your driving skills so good?" Du Mu suddenly asked. This is a secret that everyone wants to know. This seemingly silly and cute boy actually has such good driving skills, which makes people wonder about his driving skills.

Identity brings attention.

Chen Shaoming smiled shyly and showed his white teeth towards Du Mu, looking as stupid as possible. Du Mu had no choice but to turn his head and gritted his teeth as if he was unwilling to give in. He looked at Chen Shaoming's side face again and looked at Chen Shaoming.

Full of resentment.

Zhuang Yan, who was sitting in the front seat, smiled. "You don't have to look so resentfully like a harem." Du Mu's eyes suddenly changed, he looked at Zhuang Yan, and then turned to stare at Mr. Chen thoughtfully.

Mingdao: "Just tell me how you practice your driving skills? I will make Sister Yan your girlfriend."

Chen Shaoming's expression changed. It was not that he was tempted by this condition, but that he suddenly remembered that he and Zhuang Yan still had a misunderstanding. He had never said that he liked him.

Chen Shaoming was about to speak when he was interrupted by Du Mu, "You agreed? Did you really agree? I knew you would care about Sister Yan."

Zhuang Yan, who was sitting in the front seat, had shy eyes and lowered her head.

Chen Shaoming didn't want to get entangled with Du Mu anymore, otherwise the misunderstanding would get bigger and bigger. "Okay, I'll say it." Even the indifferent young man driving the car listened attentively to his words.

Chen Shaoming opened and closed his mouth, as if he suddenly became hesitant again. Du Mu was stunned for a moment, and when Chen Shaoming stopped talking, he said anxiously: "You should speak quickly, I will give this Audi to you if you say so."

You? Even though the rear end is damaged, it’s still in good shape.”

Chen Shaoming gritted his teeth and seemed to have been attracted by the huge benefits. He pretended to be ruthless and cruel: "I used to drive a tow machine, and that's how I practiced driving a car."

Du Mu was stunned. He had never seen a tow machine before, so he naturally didn't know what Chen Shaoming was talking about. "What?"

Chen Shaoming's face turned red and he seemed a little embarrassed: "I used to drive a tow machine." After saying this, Chen Shaoming stopped talking.

Du Mu quickly took out his mobile phone, "Hey, Uncle De, do you know what a tow machine is?...Don't ask me what I want to do, just order one for me, no, no, no...order two."
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