"Hey!" The saint ignored him, looked ahead with bright eyes, and shouted: "Come on, let you feel the passion!"
In the garage, Jim wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered: "These are really two monsters. I don't know what those grandsons thought. They actually provoked such people and even implicated me. Alas.
...No, I have to make a few calls quickly. These two people are racing like this, and they will soon attract the attention of the police!"
While he was talking, he had already taken out his mobile phone, wiped the butts of Li Yifei and the Saint, and tried to deal with the police. Otherwise, they would have to catch up with the police car after running for a while. Of course, it was impossible for the police car to catch up with the Bugatti Veyron.
With the saint's speed, it would be difficult to chase even a helicopter. ?
Li Yifei has recovered. The continuous cars on the road have proved that the saint's driving skills are very good. She kept saying: "This car is really powerful, haha. I will get one when I go back. I want it."
Speed, speed is passion, and a car like this is called a car!"
"If you think it's too slow, why don't you fly a plane? It's fast. With your status, you can get an F16 to fly it. But what about the sound?" Li Yifei said quietly.
If the two of them become racing drivers, they will probably have nothing to do with others. Their reaction speed, field of vision, and body coordination are definitely better than ordinary people. Li Yifei can also do speeding like this.
Yes, but it's one thing to do it. He can endure it when driving, but sitting next to him and watching the thrilling cars again and again, Li Yifei feels that his life is threatened.
This feeling of putting your life in the hands of others is really not good, so after driving a certain distance, Li Yifei said: "Okay, that's it, you've had enough!"
"What? Are you afraid that I will knock you to death?" the saint said in an unyielding voice.
"Yes, I'm afraid, why not!" She said no just now, but now she admitted it. The saint laughed and said, "That's not right, we don't have to fight hard."
"You will die too."
"Am I going to die?" The saint turned to look at him, and Li Yifei hurriedly pointed ahead and reminded: "Be careful of the car!"
"I'm watching!" The saint turned her head back, turned the steering wheel, avoided the car, passed by, and then said slowly: "I remember there is a story in China, what is Liangzi and Butterfly?"
"Liang Zhu turned into a butterfly after his death..."
"Yes, that's that story. It's a very poignant love story. ?"
"Stop it, I don't want to die and I won't die. If you are willing to race, just continue. Why don't you stop if I don't say it!" Li Yifei said in a discouraged tone.
A victorious smile appeared on the saint's face. She didn't expect to scare Li Yifei through a dragster. Both of them had seen wind and waves, and Li Yifei had seen many more than her. Such a thing was impossible.
Li Yifei was scared.
But the saint was still very happy. After running for a while, she slowly stopped the car, leaned on the side of the road, and patted the steering wheel. The saint said appreciatively: "No, I really want to get one when I go back. After driving this
After growing a car, I feel uncomfortable driving those low-end sports cars."
"F1 is fast, the one you drive is also surnamed." Li Yifei said.
"Is that a normal car?" the saint retorted.
Li Yifei rolled his eyes and said, "Are you still thinking about going back to the United States?"
"how?"
"You can't go back if you come out this time."
"Why?" The saint seemed puzzled.
"Nonsense, after fighting me, you will lose and go back to the U.S.!"
"Hahaha, Li Yifei, you are really confident. It's a pity that we haven't fought for a day, so we don't know who will win and who will lose!" the saint laughed.
"Then...when will the fight be fought?" Li Yifei asked.
The Saint was suddenly startled. She looked forward. Li Yifei thought something happened in front of him, and looked over, but found that nothing happened. Li Yifei looked at the Saint again, and heard the Saint's expression was strange.
Said: "It's not like these days anyway.● ▲"
"Why? Haven't you been thinking about it for a long time? You have to know that if you try hard in one go, it will fade away, and then it will be exhausted. If you don't challenge me while it's hot, you may lose your fighting spirit after a while." Li Yifei asked.
"Because I'm here, auntie, do you want me to make your face bloody when I fight you?" The saint suddenly said angrily, turning to glare at him.
"Uh..." Li Yifei really never thought it would be this reason, but it seems very appropriate.
The saint can delay, but Li Yifei can't delay. He only has a week to stay here, and he has to rush home to suppress the cold in Suli. So when he heard the excuse of the saint, Li Yifei was a little embarrassed and said: "I will be there in five days."
We have to go back. How many days has your aunt been here?"
"Why?" the saint glanced at him sideways and asked.
Li Yifei explained to the saint. The saint snorted and did not reply to him immediately.
The car stopped and the saint fell into a trance. Li Yifei tilted his head and looked at her for a while. He found that the saint had no intention of continuing the conversation, so Li Yifei stopped talking and remained silent.
After about four or five minutes, the saint started the car and got back on the road, continuing along the road.
Something was wrong with the Saint, and Li Yifei also felt it. He even figured out something. The Saint probably didn't want to confront him so soon, because once the two of them fought, there were only two possibilities. One, Li Yifei defeated the Saint,
From then on, the jihadist organization does not have a Chinese saint named Yanzi. If the saint wins, then she will kill the person she loves with her own hands... which is also very cruel.
This is not like the duel between him and Satan. There is no need to talk nonsense when they meet, and they can fight to the death.
After driving a certain distance, the saint said: "It will take two days."
"Okay." Li Yifei nodded.
The car drove back to the city of Viana, and the saint drove directly to a five-star hotel, where she had reserved two rooms in advance. When picking up the room card, Li Yifei didn't laugh at anything.
Back in the room, Li Yifei called home and had a chat as usual. Li Yifei also reported the situation here. When Xu Yingying answered the phone, Li Yifei even expressed his feelings about missing her. Now Li Yifei
There was only one pregnant woman in the family. After Li Yifei's hard work, other women had no results. Xu Yingying naturally became the focus of the family's care and was treated as a national treasure. And she herself was very careful for fear of accidents.
Li Yifei gave some instructions and hung up the phone.
Ever since Li Yifei said that the battle would be resolved within five days, the saint's attitude changed. She didn't come to see Li Yifei that night. Li Yifei waited until he was hungry and went downstairs to eat in the evening, preparing to call the saint, but he knocked on the door for a long time.
There was no response, so Li Yifei had no choice but to rub his stomach and go downstairs.
After eating, Li Yifei rubbed his belly and went back, holding a packaged takeaway in his hand, and knocked on the saint's door again. This time the saint opened the door. Li Yifei glanced up and down, and saw that the saint seemed to have just taken a bath.
I passed by, my head was wet, and I smelled good
The fragrance exudes the smell of water vapor, but the clothes are very tight, and nothing can be seen from Li Yifei's point of view. Li Yifei handed the thing in his hand over and said: "I just called you, but you didn't respond, so I'll go by myself
Eat some, I brought you what you like."
The saint's eyebrows were raised slightly, she looked at Li Yifei and said, "How do you know what I like to eat?"
Li Yifei nodded his head with his other hand and said, "Write it down."
The saint curled her lips, took the food, stepped aside and said, "You can come in, or you can choose to go back."
Li Yifei made a choice directly with action. He walked into the saint's room and looked around. He found that the two rooms were the same, but there was a distinct smell of womanhood in the saint's room. Li Yifei sat on the sofa and looked at the saint.
The woman opened the lunch box with no expression on her face.
"You eat yours, I'll sit here for a while and then go back." Li Yifei said. The saint gave him a blank look and started eating quietly.
After the saint finished eating, Li Yifei was really about to get up and prepare to leave, but the saint said: "If you are not sleepy, we can chat for a while."
"Okay!" Li Yifei nodded and sat back down.
They were talking about chatting, but when they were sitting face to face, they suddenly fell silent. Even the saint's eyes were avoiding Li Yifei. Li Yifei also felt that something was not right, a feeling that was difficult to describe.
Fortunately, the silence did not last long, and the saint said: "It is indeed what I like to eat."
"Huh? Ah, of course." Li Yifei said.
The saint nodded slightly, and then said: "It doesn't take five days, I will fight you in two days."
This step is a bit big. Li Yifei grinned, then nodded and said, "Okay, but I'm not in a hurry. If you feel uncomfortable, just take a rest. This battle is important to both you and me. It's important to me."
It doesn’t hurt to wait a few days.”
When the saint heard this, she shook her head and said, "Two days are enough!"
Yes, Li Yifei nodded immediately and said: "Then in two days, these two days..."
"Of course we are going to visit Vienna in these two days!"
"ah?"
"What? You don't want to walk around? You may never come here again, whether you win or I win, you will never come again!" the saint said with some resentment.
"Yes, then let's go shopping, but your body..."
"Of course, no problem." The saint said.
It's okay to go shopping together. Of course, Li Yifei wouldn't say it out loud. He just thought about it silently, and then said: "Okay, since you want to play, you have to plan carefully. I'll go back and check the strategy..."
When the saint heard this, her eyes lit up. Then she picked up the phone from the table, clicked it a few times with her fingers quickly, handed the phone to Li Yifei, and said, "Here. This is the strategy I checked."