It was already early morning outside the window. Trucks carrying goods and buses heading for tours were like dormant animals, swaying on the highway. They had not yet woken up from their dreams. On the contrary, there were two speeding sports cars, which shocked the drivers and they couldn't help but brake.
, watching in horror as the rear of the car left his sight within a few seconds.
Hart turned the paddle to follow the car in front, while Yuan Jinlong touched up his makeup in the mirror, trying to make himself more enchanting.
They are escaping.
After sneaking out from the underground garage, like a thief, he escaped from the police and fled.
He didn't bring any weapons, nor did he bring anything that symbolized his identity, including credit cards, mobile phones, and two large bags full of Japanese yen, which was enough to spend a month in Japan. And Feng Yinzai Eki was the stolen treasure, Toba.
The hospital would be anxious, Fang Steen and even the mixed breeds who knew about this would be anxious, but it was their treasure that they held carefully, for fear of being bumped.
They are moving forward at a speed of 197 miles. If possible, they even want to continue to accelerate to 340 or 350 miles. The beast under their butts has this ability, but it is not like the unrestricted highway in Germany. The road is uneven and dangerous.
.
"We are betraying the academy by doing this." Yuan Jinlong straightened his sleeves and spoke confidently, but his expression was like that of a proud thief who had robbed a bank.
"We are betraying Japan."
"Little Japan or whatever, if you betray, you betray." Yuan Jinlong shrugged.
"The head of the Fengyin family is also Japanese, and so is Minami Nagisa. Their meaning is different from other Japanese."
"I know, of course I know. I've put on my makeup, why don't you come over?" Yuan Jinlong pointed to the roadside, "Stop the car and change people. I haven't driven a Ferrari yet."
"You've never driven one?" Hart frowned, "Aren't you a rich second generation? This kind of car is not a matter of interest to you?"
"This has nothing to do with money, but with my dad." Yuan Jinlong rummaged through the box and pulled out a book of instructions, "Brands with horse logos include Ferrari, Porsche, and Ford Mustang, and my dad only knows
Porsche, because his two favorite movies are "Bad Boys" and "007", so he only buys Porsches and Aston Martins. You never know how weird his ideas are. I told him about Ferraris
It is different from a Porsche, and then he retorted, of course it is different, they are both standing horses, but a horse guarded by a shield is more majestic."
Hart was choked by Yuan Jinlong's remarks and was speechless: "I suggest you lighten up your makeup, or add a scar or something. You can't walk around dressed like a cow."
"Hey, what you said is true! You allow the boss and the head of the Fengyin family to dress up in a fancy way, but you don't allow me to dress up charmingly? I also want a peerless beauty like the head of the Fengyin family to be my girlfriend."
"Just give up on this, people will look down on you." Hart tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, "But I'm also quite curious. When the head of the Fengyin family came out of the bath, I accidentally caught a glimpse of her bath towel slipping off.
.....How could he resist going to the battlefield with only his arms in his arms while sleeping without taking off his pants?"
Yuan Jinlong gave him a look, and Hart gave it back with the same look.
Both of them are heartless perverts, and Li Ze is the monk who is heartless and careless but Yue Lao pays the most attention to them.
Just ask Monk Tang to seek Buddhist scriptures from the west. How many banshees have bent their backs just for a bite of meat? The king of the daughter country has fallen into the tenderness of Monk Tang. Monk Tang is almost impatient. And Li Ze is a beauty every time.
He threw himself into his arms, but his trousers were tighter than the security door of a Swiss bank.
The two of them hate each other.
"We always feel that someone is following us." Yuan Jinlong whistled to the girl on the bus who was staring at him seriously: "It's not the Nan family, it's not Toba Yuan, it's not Emma and Fang Steen, it's
It’s the real behind-the-scenes of Japan.”
"What do you want to say to me?"
"Hundred Ghost League." Yuan Jinlong said, "Hundred Ghost League has been investigating us. I have contacted Emma. The data reported by Emma is that everyone in the academy knows that we are safe and sound, but the specifics
The whereabouts are hidden, except for the vice-principal, who has been active on the front line and helped us attract a lot of attention, but the Hyakuki League has been exploring us through transportation networks, credit card purchases, Internet logins, etc., including asking Emma with the name "Japan"
We are in danger and need to protect important personnel, so we ask Emma for help."
"So you converted all your money into cash?"
"We are special commissioners and action specialists, but we are not of such a high level that we are worthy of being dispatched for protection. You see, the only time the identity of the head of the Fengyin family was announced was when the identity of the head of the Fengyin family was announced, but that only lasted a few days, because the Hokkaido war ended.
We were secretly hidden by Minami Nagisa. The hybrids who originally protected us didn’t even know where we had gone... With the world’s strongest and most disciplined hybrids protecting us, why did the Hyakuki Alliance intervene?
One leg?"
"When you contacted Emma, were you exposed?"
"Dedicated line contact, Emma is the most powerful artificial intelligence in the world."
"So I'm afraid something will happen."
"But we have no choice."
"Yes, kill the head of the Fengyin family."
"The truth is, senior brother, he can't do it."
Hart lit up his cigarette: "Same to you!"
Yuan Jinlong asked with an indifferent expression: "Are we considered to have the Holy Mother's heart overflowing?"
"The Holy Mother is the Holy Mother." Hart said bluntly, "No matter what, she is worth it."
Shirofeng Risa hung up the phone and looked at Coca-Cola, which was wriggling like a maggot on the carpet, with a serious face: "Miss Nan called, someone sneaked into the garage and drove away the Pagani-Huayra and Ferrari-LaFerrari that were ready to be there."
Coke continued to wriggle his graceful body, while his soul seemed to ascend to the sky: "Of course I know, I installed a location on it... That's my car, and my phone keeps vibrating!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You should be glad that your Buugatti-La Voiture Noire is not in Japan. If it were, the loss would be 10 million euros." Shirofuri joked.
"How did you know I had Buugatti-La Voiture Noire?"
"I also know that you have Lamhini-Vision Gran Turismo and Lamhini-Egoista. Two concept cars that are not for sale. You used contracts and some transactions to let the president and designers of Lamborghini secretly build the world's second concept sports car for you, and announced it
The only one in the world is in their museum." Shirakaze said, "It is located in the underground garage of your private estate in Miami, Florida, USA. That garage is worth US$730 million."
"how do you know?"
"Because the pink Rolls-Royce you bought used my bank card."
"Oh, I'm just telling you how you know, sorry, sorry." Coke continued to rise to the sky, "A car worth 8 million US dollars, well, I don't feel bad at all, as long as they don't crash the car, if it does...
.No, just bumping and bumping will do."
Shirofaze Risa was finally impressed by her boss's thinking.
Cola is a rare beauty, with an Oriental face that is charming and well-proportioned, but this little rich woman doesn’t like bags, dresses, or makeup. She likes sports cars, airplanes, and various electronic technology products. There are always people who want to call her
She is a tomboy, but her problematic lifestyle is extremely coquettish.
"Then you are still going to give it to them?" Shirakaze Risaki pressed the remote control and the screen switched to the perspective inside the car.
"Those two cars are for me. The Bentley they should drive is the Bentley." Coke got up and asked, "Where are they going?"
"up."
"They're going to Tokyo? What's in Tokyo? Tokyo Fever or Sky Tree?"
Shirofeng Risaki curled her lips: "There is also Mount Fuji."
"Sorry, my impression of Tokyo always stays in Akihabara." The crazy frog jumped up and landed on the sofa accurately. "We are escaping from Jormungandr, they are evading the pursuers and come here to join the war.
The mixed race is escaping from the second war, but most people don't know that this storm is inevitable."
"Do you want to take action?"
"Do it?" Coke shook his head, "We can't protect ourselves now. The only thing we can do is to drag Jormungandr and Azazel as far away as possible."
Shirofu Risa nodded as an answer, but still asked: "What is Azazel?"
"The archangel also has a myth, in which he is called Nidhogg! Jormungandr is the 'Snake of the Ring' in Norse mythology, and Azazel is the 'Dragon of Despair' in Norse mythology.
Those bastards who destroyed the World Tree and plunged the world into mourning for their beloved and chaos.”