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Chapter 43: I'd rather kill the wrong, not let it go

Yang Hao couldn't hear what Yan Ming said, but even if he could hear it, he didn't care.

In this world, there are many people who want Yang Hao dead, and many people who have taken action against Yang Hao, but those who have taken action against Yang Hao are already dead.

Yang Hao doesn't cause trouble, but he is never afraid of trouble.

Yang Hao doesn't show off, but he doesn't show weakness to others either.

Before Yang Hao finished smoking a cigarette, a red Audi TT suddenly rushed up from behind and walked side by side with Yang Hao's Jetta.

"Hi handsome!"

Yang Hao turned his head and saw a girl wearing a suspender skirt and smoky makeup leaning out from the passenger seat and waving to this side with a look of joy and excitement on her face. She was one of the young men and women just now.

, sitting in the driver's seat is a girl with a somewhat baby-fat face, who is concentrating on driving.

Seeing Yang Hao turn his head, the girl smiled at Yang Hao and shouted: "Handsome guy, what you did just now was so cool, Yan Ming almost wet his pants in fear..."

Yang Hao was a little surprised by the girl's excitement. Wasn't she with the man named Yan Ming?

She had scared her companions, why was she still looking so excited?

Yang Hao was not prepared to pay attention to this crazy-looking girl, and turned around and continued driving his car.

"Hey, hey, why are you ignoring people?"

Seeing that Yang Hao ignored her, the girl screamed in dissatisfaction, rolled her eyes and asked: "Do you know who the guy you are scaring is? He is not an ordinary person. Uncle, you are in trouble...

…”

Uncle!

Yang Hao was about to take the last puff of the cigarette in his mouth. When he heard these two words, his mouth trembled and he almost sucked the cigarette butt into his mouth at once.

This little girl movie!

Am I that old?

Yang Hao hurriedly took the cigarette butt out of his mouth and put it out in the ashtray of the car. Then he turned his head and shouted angrily: "Little girl, who are you calling uncle!"

The girl saw Yang Hao's action of putting out the cigarette completely, and burst into laughter: "My name is Yan Beibei, what is your uncle's name?"

Yang Hao glared at Yan Beibei angrily: "You are the uncle, and your whole family is uncle."

"My family is all women, there are no men, so there is no uncle..." Yan Beibei responded to Yang Hao's words with a smile, not angry at all. After speaking, she turned around and glanced: "Uncle, they are coming after me."

Yang Hao looked at the rearview mirror and saw that several sports cars were chasing after them with the roar of their powerful motors. Yang Hao sneered and turned around and said: "Little girl, you look like you are gloating about your misfortune, aren't you with them?"

?"

Yan Beibei's hair was flying messily in the wind. She excitedly stretched out a hand, as if feeling the coolness in the wind.

"I'm not familiar with them, I've only met them once. Uncle, your driving skills are pretty good, please teach me."

Before Yang Hao could answer, several sports cars from behind had already rushed up, their horns blaring, and someone stuck their head out of the window and shouted at Yang Hao's car.

"parking!"

"Stop the car quickly or I'll kill you!"

Yang Hao glanced at the clamoring young people and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, forming a cold arc.

"boom"

Yang Hao pushed the accelerator to the bottom, and the Jetta roared like a roaring monster again, suddenly picking up speed, and instantly distanced itself from the following sports cars.

"He wants to escape!"

"Follow me!"

"A broken Jetta still wants to race with us. Aren't you looking for death? Brothers, torture him to death!"

Seeing Yang Hao speeding forward, those people became excited and chased Yang Hao's Jetta one by one.

None of these sports cars are cheap, and their performance is also very powerful. In the blink of an eye, several sports cars all accelerated over a hundred yards, and the bright headlights dragged out lines like flowing halos in the night...

It was almost midnight at this time, and there were already fewer vehicles on the road. But after all, it was one of the largest cities in China. Even at night, there were still many cars on the street. When the speed increased to a hundred yards, the drivers of several sports cars would

I no longer dared to be distracted and concentrated on driving the sports car towards the Jetta, but the Jetta in front did not slow down at all and continued to speed up!

"Holy crap, this guy is desperate for his life, how dare he drive so fast in the city!"

"At least one hundred and forty yards of speed!"

"The amount of bullshit you said is at least one hundred and sixty!"

A group of young men and women shouted in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief as they watched the dilapidated Jetta gradually disappear from their sight.

Yang Hao easily controlled the Jetta and swerved left and right in the not-so-dense traffic. He glanced at the rearview mirror, and there was a bit of surprise in Yang Hao's eyes. Behind his car, there was actually a car.

Biting his back tightly.

Red Audi TT.

It turned out to be the car that the little girl Yan Beibei was riding in. He was so fast that he didn't even leave them behind. It seemed that the girl with a little baby fat had some racing talent.

However, this is probably her limit, otherwise, she would have caught up faster, instead of barely trying not to be thrown away by herself...

interesting.

Although he didn't mind playing with them for a while longer, Yang Hao didn't want to lead her to Xingguang Community after driving all the way.

Shift, accelerate, accelerate...

The Jetta, which seemed to have reached its limit, accelerated again, quickly threw away the Audi TT behind it, merged into the traffic flow, and then disappeared into the traffic flow.

In the red Audi TT behind, Yan Beibei clenched her fists and shouted with excitement: "Ran Ran, speed up, he ran away..."

Yue Xiaoran, who was concentrating on driving, replied with some embarrassment: "I can't go any faster. This is my limit. No matter how fast I am, I won't be able to control the car..."

The excitement on Yan Beibei's face suddenly froze, and she looked at Yue Xiaoran in frustration: "Is it really not possible?"

Yue Xiaoran nodded seriously: "I have tried my best. That person is very powerful, and I feel that he has not tried his best..."

Yan Beibei opened her eyes wide and stared at Yue Xiaoran: "You mean he is better than you?"

"He is much better than me." Yue Xiaoran said with an admiring expression: "Beibei, don't forget, he just drives a Jetta, and I drive your Audi TT..."

Yan Beibei was stunned for a moment, and then realized that, yes, he just drove a Jetta. If he had driven a good car, I am afraid that he and others would be even less able to catch up...

"This guy's driving skills are really good. He is at the level of a racing driver. A broken Jetta can drive like a sports car. It's really amazing!" Yan Beibei admired sincerely and looked at the stars in front of him.

Regarding the car's taillights, he said in a very desolate tone: "You can't even see the car's taillights..."

Yue Xiaoran slowed down slowly and finally stopped on the side of the road: "Beibei, what should we do now?"

Yan Beibei sat listlessly in the passenger seat and sighed: "What else can I do? Go home. I don't want to play with Yan Ming anyway. Looking at his cowardice, I almost peed my pants..."

"

Yue Xiaoran said favorably: "Okay, let's go home."

Yue Xiaoran started the car and slowly slid into the traffic. This time Yue Xiaoran did not drive fast, but just drove towards her home at a normal speed. When the two of them went out to play, they first went back to Yue Xiaoran's home, and then Yan Beibei

Then drive home by yourself.

"This guy doesn't even want to say his name. He's so arrogant..."

Yan Beibei held her cell phone and flipped it listlessly while muttering: "Ran Ran, do you think that guy is too bad? After all, we are two young and invincible girls in front of him.

He didn't even say his name..."

Yue Xiaoran hesitated slightly and whispered: "I remember his license plate number..."

"number plate?"

Yan Beibei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly jumped up from his seat: "You said you remember his license plate number?"

Yue Xiaoran said gratefully: "I was following his car with all my attention just now, so I wrote down his license plate number..."

Yan Beibei grabbed Yue Xiaoran's arm with gleaming eyes: "Ranran, please tell me his license plate number. As long as you have his license plate number, you can find out who he is. Haha, Ranran, you

It’s really amazing…”

Ran Ran blushed slightly: "My memory is just a little better."

Yan Beibei picked up the phone and asked impatiently: "Speak quickly, tell me quickly, how much, how much..."

While driving, Ran Ran reported Yang Hao's license plate number to Yan Beibei. After Yan Beibei recorded it, she picked up the phone and started dialing. Soon, a pleasant female voice came out: "Beibei

, what’s the matter with calling me so late?”

Yan Beibei shouted with a smile: "Sister Ling, I want to trouble you with something."

"Oh, what's the matter? Tell me." The person on the phone did not shirk or hesitate at all. It was obvious that the relationship between Sister Ling and Yan Beibei was very good, so good that they no longer needed to be polite.

"I want to check the owner information of a vehicle. I have his license plate number..."

"That's it?" Sister Ling's voice was slightly surprised.

"Yes, that's it."

Sister Ling asked helplessly: "You girl, you woke me up in the middle of the night because you want me to help you check the vehicle owner information..."

Yan Beibei immediately started acting coquettishly: "Sister Ling, you know I'm anxious, whatever comes to mind, you must help me, otherwise I don't know who to ask for help..."

"Okay, okay, you girl, I really can't stand you. Send me the text message with the license plate number. I'll ask them to check it and get back to you tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you Sister Ling, I will send it to you right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Yan Beibei quickly sent Yang Hao's license plate number to Sister Ling, then leaned on the seat and said proudly: "Ran Ran, we will know who that guy is tomorrow!"

Yue Xiaoran asked with some anxiety: "Beibei, are you ready to go find him?"

"Of course, it's not easy to meet such an awesome master, how could you miss it!" Yan Beibei laughed and added boldly: "Besides, don't you think this uncle is so cool?

He’s so stylish, he’s definitely the type who would rather kill someone than let go!” (To be continued)

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