As expected, Song Mingjie, a fat little man, came to see Wu Yifan with his two younger brothers in a swaggering manner. Although he was respectful to Wu Yifan, he was still arrogant and domineering towards others.
Although he already believed 70% to 80% of the time that the other party was the "Running Emperor" circulated on the Internet, he was still not 100% convinced. After all, everything was seen and heard, and everything he heard was false.
It was shocking, so he came here today to test what the other party was capable of.
"Brother Ang, it's not that I don't believe you, it's mainly because those brats said too much, so I..." Song Mingjie said with a smile after inviting Wu Yifan to get into his sports car.
Wu Yifan took the fine Yuxi in his hand, held it in his mouth, and was immediately lit by the other party. He smoked a few smoke rings, and then said lazily: "I understand what you mean, but I hope this is the last time."
Once, if there is a next time, don’t blame me for being ruthless!" When he finished saying this, his eyes burst out with a terrifying cold light.
He now has 8 units of blessing points, so he is naturally confident.
Song Mingjie's face suddenly changed, and he could feel the pressure of a mountain that was so overwhelming that he could hardly breathe. This made him extremely horrified. An expert is an expert, and even his words were full of such majesty. He believed it in his heart.
After a few percent, he nodded repeatedly and said: "This is natural, this is natural!"
Wu Yifan waved his hand calmly: "Drive!"
Song Mingjie didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly started his sports car and drove quickly in the direction originally agreed.
Wu Yifan sat in this expensive sports car and watched the surrounding scenery move quickly towards the back. He felt relaxed and happy in his heart. He did not expect that this little fat man was really a wealthy owner. This sports car cost at least 700,000 to 800,000 yuan.
Although this is a bit low in the sports car industry, it is still extremely popular in Beitian City. There is no comparison with Ye Xiwen's Magotan sedan. He smiled and said: "I didn't expect you.
The boy is quite rich!"
"What did Angkor say? With Angkor's ability, if you want to earn a few pocket money, isn't it just like playing?" Song Mingjie said with a smile. In front of others, he is the arrogant and domineering Young Master Song, but in front of others, he is the arrogant and domineering Young Master Song.
In front of an expert like Wu Yifan who possesses extraordinary strength, he can only be willing to admit defeat.
Wu Yifan nodded slightly but did not speak.
If he were always a vajra man with an iron shirt, he would naturally be invincible and omnipotent. However, thinking of that pitiful blessing point, he could only give up some violent behaviors such as killing people, stealing goods, and robbing banks. After all, he still wanted to do more.
If you live for a few years, you won't be able to do anything that violates the law.
When Song Mingjie saw that Wu Yifan was silent, he simply shut his mouth and focused on driving the sports car.
"The sports car in front has stopped, please accept inspection! The sports car in front has stopped, please accept inspection!"
At this moment, bursts of police sirens suddenly came from behind them, making them both slightly startled. However, they saw four or five police cars following behind them, and a clear and sweet voice came from behind.
The loudspeaker kept ringing.
It turns out to be Song Mingjie’s sports car!
If it were the usual traffic policemen who encountered Song Mingjie's sports car, they would just turn a blind eye and pass by. After all, they would have nothing to do if they encountered someone like Song Mingjie. But who would have known that they would encounter a civilian like Song Mingjie today?
Fu Junyao, the deputy director of the He District Public Security Bureau, led a dozen of his policemen to arrest the fugitives. Seeing how arrogant and arrogant their sports car was, he became furious and chased after them without caring about overstepping their authority.
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Fu Junyao was wearing a strict but elegant professional short skirt, sitting quietly on the chair. Her delicate and sculpted facial features were delicate and resolute, full of femininity, but also revealed a strong and inviolable character.
A sense of dignity, under the snow-white neck, the first button of the top is not buttoned, the plump and firm breasts proudly open the collar to both sides, and inside, is the faint cleavage of the bone-gnawing breasts, compared to
Ye Xiwen should be more plump...
"Come on, the sports car in front seems to belong to Mr. Song!" a policeman next to him kindly reminded me.
"Young Master Song?" Fu Junyao raised her eyebrows slightly and glared at him.
"Ah, I didn't say anything..." The little policeman quickly lowered his head.
Fu Junyao naturally knew who Mr. Song he was talking about, and she often met the boy named Song Mingjie. If it were normal times, she might just turn a blind eye and give Song Mingjie a warning.
Who knew that her perfect plan to arrest a drug gang failed miserably today. Twelve of the twenty drug gangs ran away, making her feel angry. She happened to run into Song Mingjie, so she chased after him desperately.
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If Song Mingjie knew the cause and effect of the whole thing, I'm afraid there would be no place to cry.
"Damn it, why is this stinky bitch so crazy today? She even took charge of the traffic police's affairs, I, I..." Song Mingjie saw them chasing after them and heard Fu Junyao's voice, so he started to curse.
"You won't be caught up by them?" Wu Yifan looked back and saw the police cars getting closer and closer. His heart was about to be lifted. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing just when he went out. He really went out.
I didn’t read the almanac.
"How could I be caught up by them? Mine is a sports car!" Song Mingjie shouted arrogantly, but he quickly thought of something and added hesitantly, "But my car showed up a few days ago.
Don't fix minor problems too quickly, otherwise problems may easily occur. We are going to repair it tomorrow. Who knew we would encounter such a thing? Damn it!" Thinking of this, Jean was a little in a hurry, and carefully controlled the starting car, for fear of being afraid.
What went wrong.
"Is there something wrong?" Wu Yifan almost fainted.
"It's just a little problem. I believe it'll be okay to get rid of them!" Song Mingjie swallowed hard and looked a little ugly. If a sports car couldn't outrun a police car, then he might as well hit him to death.
"Then we'd better stop the car and get inspected. Isn't it just a fine? I believe you don't care about the small amount, so why bother fighting with them?" Wu Yifan simply shrugged.
"No, no, Brother Ang, if it were anyone else, I, Song Mingjie, wouldn't even look at him and would dare to stop my car. I would spit in his face, but this Fu Junyao is famous as a 'Tyrannosaurus Rex'.
She handles things vigorously and resolutely, and her methods are ruthless, and her father is Fu Jianting, the director of the Public Security Bureau of Beitian City. It makes people shudder to think about it. My record in Beitian City is enough to make her torture her to death, so I would rather put her to death.
Even if the car is smashed, I don't want to be caught by her!" Song Mingjie thought of Fu Junyao's heavenly beauty, but shuddered for no reason.
"It can't be that powerful?" Although Wu Yifan has heard Fu Junyao's name, he has never seen him in person, so it is difficult to associate that beautiful voice with "Tyrannosaurus Rex".
"Anyway, you heard me right, now we have to run first!" Song Mingjie increased his power again and sprinted forward.
This was the first time that Wu Yifan saw Song Mingjie being so afraid of someone. This made him more curious about this "Tyrannosaurus Rex", but he also knew that this was not an opportunity, so he could only keep this curiosity in his stomach.
A luxury sports car was driving fast in front, followed closely by seven or eight police cars.
This scene, which was unprecedented in Beitian City, caused many passers-by to stop and look sideways.
Could it be that the Song family has fallen? How come there are so many people chasing Song Mingjie?
"Song Mingjie, you bastard, are you going to stop? If you don't stop, I'm going to shoot!" Fu Junyao was completely angry and chased the sports car with a police car. This was originally impossible. He warned them more than ten times in a row.
, they actually turned a blind eye, which completely aroused the anger in her heart.
"I'm just going to stop, let's see what you can do to me!" Song Mingjie shouted while driving a sports car.
"I, I'll beat you to death, you bastard!" Fu Junyao directly pulled out the police gun on his waist and aimed at the opponent's head.
"Director, Director, you can't do this!" The surrounding police officers were frightened and hurriedly tried to dissuade him. Because if a simple person was shot to death, they would be unlucky if the responsibility was investigated.
"No one can stop me, I'm going to show this bastard some color!" Fu Junyao snorted coldly.
"Bang!"
"Pong!"
A bullet shot out from her police gun and hit Song Mingjie's sports car butt hard, causing a series of sparks to fly and almost knocking off half of Song Mingjie's ear.dd