The black-haired man stood on the truck, staring at the backs of the two people with slightly narrowed eyes, and raised his lips slightly.
"As long as you like it."
After speaking, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch.
"Okay, since the car doesn't need to be prepared, we have to set off."
Leng Ran looked away from the car in front of her, "I need a pair of comfortable shoes."
The man's eyes fell on her feet wearing beautiful high-heeled short boots, "It's not necessary, that's it... that's fine."
"What are you talking about?" Mo Fei growled in displeasure, "High heels will affect her speed when she steps on the accelerator and brakes. A deviation of one second may bring dire consequences!"
The black-haired man chuckled, "Don't you think her clothes are beautiful?"
Mo Fei was startled, then narrowed his eyes and said, "You are not qualified to comment on her."
The black-haired man smiled noncommittally, then raised his chin slightly.
Several men came over immediately, pointed their guns at the two of them, and motioned them to get into the cars next to them. The black-haired man walked to the side of their car.
"I need to remind you two...you two had better be good, otherwise...if any one of you acts rashly, then...the other one will be punished immediately. You definitely don't want to see that kind of result.
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"I don't care who you are!" Mo Fei stared at him coldly in the car, "If you dare to touch a hair on her head, I will kill you!"
The black-haired man shrugged his shoulders and walked into the car in front of him.
"drive!"
The motorcade started slowly, drove out of the mansion, and followed the winding road up the mountain.
Leng Ran and Mo Fei sat in the car and did not act rashly.
There were men in black on both sides with guns pointed at the two of them. Now they were driving on a narrow winding mountain road. Any action at this time was just asking for death.
What's more, another person he (she) cares about is still in another car.
The team slowly got on the bus, and the afternoon sun was setting little by little.
By the time the car reached a platform on the roof, dusk had fallen.
Several cars have been parked on the platform.
Shortly after the convoy that Leng Ran and Mo Fei were in stopped, many more cars arrived and stopped not far away. Then, another helicopter flew over from a distance and landed on the platform.
Sitting in the car seat, Leng Ran observed the surroundings while secretly thinking about countermeasures.
When she first came up the mountain, she had already observed the terrain. If she could find an opportunity to get in the car with Mo Fei and leave, they would not have no chance.
It is impossible for their vehicles to match the speed of that road car, and the narrow winding mountain roads are also very suitable for escape.
What she needs is a chance, a chance to sit in that sports car with Mo Fei.
The sports car drove off the truck and stopped in the middle of the platform. A yellow sports car drove up next to it. After a beautiful drift, it stopped on the side of the black Maybach.
The car door was pushed open, and a girl with black hair wearing a black motorcycle suit stepped out of the car.
The men opened the car door and ordered Leng Ran to get out of the car. At the same time, Mo Fei also got out of the car.
The black-haired man got out of the Cadillac he was riding in and raised his chin to the black-haired girl, "She is your opponent."
Leng Ran glanced at the girl and quickly looked away, "Before the competition, I have one thing to do, otherwise... I will never compete even if I die!"
"Oh?" The black-haired man raised his lips slightly, "Tell me about it?!"
