Wu Yifan still had a good impression of "Han Shishi", a girl he had only met once. Her innocent, lively and cheerful personality was really unforgettable, not to mention her delicate and refined appearance, which was far better than anything he had ever seen before.
Several other limited-edition beauties. Now that he heard the other party's words, how could he not worry? He hurriedly said: "Shishi, is it you? Where are you now? I will go and save you right away!"
"I, I, I am on the Eastern Coast..."
Just as he said this, he heard a "click!" sound, as if his cell phone fell to the ground, and then there was no sound, just a series of busy tones.
When Wu Yifan heard the words "Oriental Coast", he frowned. He naturally knew that "Oriental Coast" was Qian Baoqing's territory. There must be activities in it that many people couldn't even imagine, but he didn't expect "
"Han Shishi" had just escaped from the tiger's mouth, and now he was captured by these people again. It seemed that things were really bad. What "Han Shishi" said to him about the "Eastern Coast" kept popping up in his mind. Knowing Qian
In order to make huge profits, Baoqing often forced some young girls to engage in prostitution, and "Han Shishi" would definitely be forced to engage in this kind of business. When he thought of this, veins popped out on his forehead, and his hands clenched tightly into fists.
, making a crisp sound of "crack, creak, creak!" and saying word by word: "Shishi, don't worry, let alone the Eastern Coast, even the Hell of Hell, I will rescue you!" He was deeply moved!
Taking a breath, he hurriedly stopped a taxi on the street. Without saying a word, he threw two hundred yuan to the taxi driver. Almost using all his strength, he shouted loudly: "Quick, take me to the Eastern Coast!"
Although the taxi driver didn't know why Wu Yifan was so impatient to go to the Eastern Coast, for the sake of two hundred yuan, he still stepped on the accelerator as hard as possible. The whole taxi was like a bullet being fired.
Driving quickly towards the east coast, I saw many passers-by shaking their heads and sighing.
"These taxi drivers are not afraid of knocking people down just to make money!"
"Isn't it just a crappy Santana? Why is it awesome? Do you still think you are driving a Rolls-Royce?"
"For money, let alone driving a car, even if you drive a rocket, they won't care!"
…
The current taxi driver and Wu Yifan naturally did not hear these words. One of them held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and the other stared at the front, hoping that their efforts could save everything. But soon they faced a major problem, that
It is now just past eleven o'clock at noon, and every street is crowded with many large and small vehicles. Although there is no traffic jam, cars one by one occupy the entire road, slowly heading towards the city.
Crawling ahead is not much faster than a snail. If we continue like this, we will lose time.
"Why is it so slow? Master, can you think of a way?" Wu Yifan was so anxious that cold sweat covered his forehead.
"Little brother, there are so many cars blocking the way, I, I can't fly over?" The taxi driver said helplessly when faced with this situation.
The scene of "Han Shishi" being insulted by a group of big men kept replaying in Wu Yifan's mind, and it was like a knife-like pain. He felt his heart bleeding, and punched the car seat with both fists, like an angry lion, about
After seven or eight seconds, without even thinking about it, he rushed the taxi driver to the passenger seat, sat in the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and started the taxi again.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? This car seems to be mine..." The taxi driver was almost frightened. It seemed that the young man in front of him seemed a little out of control. Don't treat your taxi as a plane.
Drive, this is your only tool to support your family, you can’t let them use it as a bumper car.
"Shut up, I'll give you two hundred more, otherwise, give me back the money I just gave you!" Wu Yifan said these words coldly, like the northwest wind in the cold winter, giving people a
A chilly feeling.
The poor taxi driver had no choice but to keep his mouth shut because he felt that the other person wanted to kill someone.
"Available blessing points, 6 units, do you wish to increase technical proficiency?"
"yes!"
"Technical sophistication, durability 1."
"The blessing is successful, muscle strength, durability is 1, 3 units of blessing points are consumed, and 3 units of blessing points are left!"
Wu Yifan was already desperate to save "Han Shishi" this time. At that time, in order to avoid Fu Junyao, he only used 2 units of blessing points, but this time he actually wasted 3 units of blessing points in one go.
Although he has used the smart blessing device twice just now, since he completed the task last time, he can use two different blessing functions at the same time within one day, so he can still use the technical proficiency now.
He only felt that his driving skills had reached the pinnacle level. He was driving the taxi skillfully, weaving crookedly between the cars, rubbing against the ground to create white lines, as if he were driving in a taxi.
Fish shuttle in the water, although the speed is slower than normal, but probably no one except Wu Yifan can do this, and no one dares to do it.
The ordinary Santana taxi seemed to be performing acrobatics, and its skills were so superb that it even reached a terrifying level. On several occasions, the entire car was tilted to 90 degrees, and it was forced to pass through the middle of the two cars.
The car drivers outside were all stunned, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Oh my god, is this a taxi or a circus troupe?"
"A Santana can actually drive like this. I'm driving a BMW sports car. Why can't it be awesome?"
"Is that car driven by someone? It's tilted at 90 degrees, oh my God!"
…
Wu Yifan can now be said to have shocked all the car drivers present, making those who drove luxury sports cars extremely jealous. There were even a few young people who wanted to compete with him, but they just stepped on the accelerator.
, he came into close contact with the car in front of him, which immediately caused a large-scale quarrel and made the traffic police busy again.
Wu Yifan was driving a taxi in a hurry, and Fu Junyao was driving a police car on daily patrols. Originally, these things could be left to the police below, but she happened to be a restless person and didn't have much on hand.
She was doing her job, so she drove the police car for a walk on the street. At this moment, she saw a taxi weaving in and out of the traffic flow as if it were a show, and it also made several beautiful moves, which can be called racing skills.
First-rate among them, and a familiar figure gradually appeared in her eyes.
Fu Junyao was so angry. Everything that happened that night was still vivid in her mind. Every time, her heart felt like a cat's paw. She was just thinking about how to trouble Wu Yifan these days, but she didn't know that the other party would bump into him.
. She was not polite, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and chased after him. At the same time, she loudly said through the communicator: "Pay attention, pay attention, there is a black taxi, and it is acting strangely. The license plate number is,
Please ask the nearby traffic police to stop you!"
Originally, such traffic matters were handled by the traffic police, but who gave Fu Junyao a strong appeal in the entire Beitian City? She can only turn a blind eye to her meddling in other people's business.
One eye.
After hearing his order, all the nearby traffic policemen ignored the other vehicles and began to control and pursue this powerful taxi in all directions. In the end, they almost used the local armed police force.
Ever since she lost to Wu Yifan in that race, Fu Junyao felt a little aggrieved, thinking that the other party had easily defeated her last time by taking advantage of the luxury sports car, but this time she was driving a police car, while the other party was driving a police car.
Logically speaking, the quality and speed of taxi models are not much different. With your own driving skills, it is a piece of cake to catch up with the other party, not to mention that there is a person sitting in the other party's taxi.
Being the only one here, it can be said that he has an absolute advantage, but who knew that he would feel helpless in the face of the opponent's terrifying driving skills.
Is the other party driving a car or a rocket? He can actually drive an inconspicuous taxi like this!
Fu Junyao was chasing after him while marveling at the other party's driving skills. If he had the other party's driving skills, among other things, the people in Beitian City, whether they were gangsters, thieves or speedsters, would definitely not be able to escape him.
Wuzhishan.
The whole scene was in an uproar immediately!!!
As soon as Fu Junyao's order was issued, not to mention the traffic police, even the criminal police were dispatched one after another. There were piercing "Ula Ula!" sirens everywhere, and countless police cars appeared on the streets, making everyone feel a sense of panic.
An inexplicable horror.
What kind of criminals are these police chasing? So many people were dispatched, especially Uncle Bin Laden who came to China to cause destruction? That is really a sign of the end of the world.
"Bang!"
The two police cars in front of Wu Yifan were blocking the middle of the road, leaving him unable to even brake. In the end, he had no choice but to turn to the left in a hurry. Unexpectedly, the car was thrown four or five meters away, and Fu Junyao was chasing after him.
They had a close encounter and the collision almost caused both of them to fly out of the car.
Fu Junyao was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Is this bastard too arrogant? He dared to hit her police car. If she didn't lock him up for ten or eight years this time, she wouldn't call her Fu Junyao. She hurriedly stabilized the police car, and then
He walked out, pulled out a police gun, and said loudly: "Everyone inside, come out, or I will shoot!"
When the two cars collided, Wu Yifan's forehead and the windshield collided. Blood suddenly flowed out and there were bursts of tearing pain. He couldn't care about anything else and glanced at the taxi driver next to him.
Foaming at the mouth, he fell unconscious, and the entire front of the taxi had been twisted and deformed by the collision. He glanced at Fu Junyao, who was watching eagerly outside, hurriedly opened the door, rushed out, and said loudly: "Quick, quick, borrow the money."
Please use your car, I have something urgent!"
"Wu Yifan, you bastard, this is Beitian City, not a playground, you..." Fu Junyao said angrily.
"We'll talk about this later. Get in the car with me first!" Wu Yifan directly grabbed her right hand and got into the police car.dd