Spoiler: Are you a traffic policeman or a president?! 2
Extra: Are you a traffic policeman or the president?! (2)
Raising his hand, Wu Di directly pressed the call button on the car phone.
"Mr. President!" Lin Zichen's voice soon came from the receiver.
"Zichen, contact the traffic police brigade immediately. There is a white BMW without a license plate on the northern suburbs expressway. I suspect it has serious illegal modifications. Ask them to go near the C2 exit and I will find a way to stop it!"
"Yes!" Lin Zichen agreed respectfully.
After hanging up the phone, Wu Di's car accelerated again.
There is nothing wrong with young people being a little impulsive sometimes, but it is too dangerous for a little girl to exaggerate like this. Wu Di felt that he had to stop her and teach her a lesson.
In the BMW, looking at the black car in the rearview mirror, Ye Lan just smiled slyly.
This kind of racing was a completely novel game for him. He had a great time playing it, so naturally he didn't want it to end so soon.
Therefore, he deliberately controlled his telekinesis so that he would not be surpassed by Wu Di and would not leave him too far behind.
On the highway, two cars, one black and one white, were like two fish, chasing each other in and out of the traffic flow, causing many cars that were driving normally to brake one after another.
Holding the steering wheel firmly with both hands, Wu Di did not show any impatience because he was suppressed by the other party.
He could also feel that the other party was deliberately playing tricks on him.
He glanced at the nitrogen acceleration device next to the transmission, stared at the truck about three kilometers in front, and smiled softly.
The opportunity has come!
Because there was a truck in front of him, Ye Lan had to move the car into the lane and drive normally in order to pass.
Inside the Bugatti, Wu Di raised his hand and pulled up the nitrogen acceleration device.
Inside the car, mechanical movement can promote combustion and nitrogen is instantly pressed into the cylinder, causing the car to completely burn into a pure blue flame.
boom!
As a stream of flaming smoke was emitted from the four exhaust pipes, the black Bugatti sports car was like a swimming fish, getting out from between the truck and the BMW at the moment they staggered.
Ye Lan saw his intention and immediately accelerated the car.
Wu Di looked sideways, and through the glass, he could clearly see a handsome little boy sitting on his side, turning his face in his direction.
Eyes facing each other.
Wudi was instantly angry.
He is really angry!
This stinky girl, with a child in the car, actually raced with him. He would never accept such a thing.
Keeping the BMW abreast, he pressed the window again.
"Smelly girl, I know you can hear me!"
The glass fell from the BMW car.
Xu Nuo turned away from the driver's seat, put his hands on the side of his face and stuck out his tongue to make a face at him, "What, are you admitting defeat?!"
She actually let go of the steering wheel?!
Wu Di is going crazy!
"Careful, ahead!" He shouted urgently as his eyes caught the truck in front of him.
Xu Nuo didn't take it seriously, Ye Lan's mind moved slightly, and the car had already given way to the truck.
Looking at the young man driving next to him, Yelan was surprised to find that this guy didn't seem as annoying as he thought, and seemed to like him very well.
"Your car drives well!" he said.
If it weren't for his profound strength, he wouldn't have been able to defeat the opponent. Ye Lan knew this very well.
"Your car is beautiful too!" The rear window slid down, and Pearl came over to join in the fun.
Wu Di's gaze passed over the angelic faces of the two children, and when it landed on Xu Nuo's face, it had turned serious and cold, "The toll station ahead, get off the highway!"
Xu Nuo shrugged, "Why should I listen to you? Are you a traffic policeman or the president?!"