Biao Duan

I ate and drank some at noon, and there was a reception in the evening. An Feng had to go back to the hotel, so he didn't stay. Mr. Wang originally wanted to arrange a driver to see him off, but Wang Le decided to come in person. He was thoughtful: "The driver at home has to go to the airport to pick up people in the afternoon, which is not enough."

  Old man Wang was right when he thought about it. Letting Wang Le pick him up in person showed his sincerity.

  When Wang Le took the car keys and was about to leave, his uncle Wang Shicai came over and said, "You can drop by to pick up Wang Keke from school. If it doesn't suit you, we can take two cars."

  Wang Le nodded: "Don't worry, I will let Lisa drive to pick up the unlucky girl, and I will personally send the guests over, so I promise to be on time."

  Wang Le drove away a BMW750 sedan and returned to the city center.

  He didn't leave either, and stayed in the hotel with An Feng. Anyway, he still had to use a car in the afternoon, and it was inconvenient to go back and forth. An Feng was a little tired from the long journey, so he went back to his room to sleep after saying a few words. At 4:30 in the afternoon, he took a shower, put on a new suit, and when he came to the living room, Wang Le was on the phone.

   "Okay, come here now." Wang Le glanced at An Feng, "We are ready to go downstairs."

   "It's not enough to send two people in one car, why is it so troublesome?" An Feng was puzzled.

   "Our family treats you as a VVIP!" Wang Le said with a smile, "But the little girl is very rebellious, and I'm afraid she will speak indiscriminately, so it's better to be quarantined."

  An Feng asked: "Isolation?"

Wang Le pressed the elevator and got used to it: "The girl of seventeen or eighteen is very rebellious. My father said that if she goes east, she will definitely go west. The school has changed several times. Last time she sneaked out to play and colluded with the bodyguard who picked her up. It was his father who went to the hospital in a car accident and directly deceived the teacher and the principal."

   "Pfft!" An Feng laughed, "This brat!"

Wang Le shook his head: "There are too many places for bears. The excuse is that some family members jumped off the building, and my father went to a mental hospital. The bodyguards don't cooperate. She has a lot of ways. If you cooperate, I will give you a few thousand yuan at a time. If you don't do it, you may decide next time." People will be sacked in the street and stabbed with needles in the car."

  An Feng felt unbelievable: "Did you receive any stimulation?"

  Wang Le sighed: "When she was very young, her mother passed away, and her father was busy with business, so she was away 20 days a month, and the nanny took care of her."

  The elevator came to the underground parking lot. Wang Le drove the car out. Just after leaving the hotel door, the phone rang. Wang Le who answered the phone changed his expression: "Okay, I'll go right away."

   "What's going on?" An Feng asked.

  Wang Le drove in front and turned around, frowning: "Lisa was hit by an SUV, and the other party has a bad temper, I'll go and see."

The accident happened nearby, the other party's SUV suddenly changed lanes, and the body of the car collided with the front of the car behind. The speed of the car was not fast, but the door of the SUV was also dented. There are traffic police on duty and it is currently being processed.

  They went over to check, Lisa was fine, she was just angry at the other party's low quality.

   Two traffic policemen were coordinating and recording. Wang Le looked at each other and asked, "Where are you from, buddy?"

  The other party listened to his tone, looked at his car again, did not speak, and whispered to each other, not knowing what to think.

  The responsibility for the accident is obvious, and the other party is fully responsible. The traffic police suggested that after the insurance company arrives, if there is any extra money, then it will be private. An Feng looked speechless, don't waste other people's time if you don't have money.

  Wang Le is also annoyed: "If you are released abroad, you will be handcuffed on the ground with a gun pointed at your head, motherfucker!"

  Lisa's cell phone rang at this time, and after answering the phone and saying a few words, she said to Wang Le: "Ke Ke said she is at the school gate."

   "Let her stay obediently and don't run around to play." Wang Le said.

  An Feng saw that he couldn't escape, so he said: "You stay here to deal with things, and I will drive your car and pick up the child along the way."

   "Do you have a driver's license?" Wang Le asked.

  An Feng said strangely: "Your wife can drive here legally, why can't I have a driver's license? I'm still a diplomat!"

  Wang Le thought for a while: "Okay, I'll let her know first, and then I'll send you a few photos of her, it's easy to recognize."

   Looking at the photo, An Feng found it really easy to recognize.

  An Feng got on the car and set the GPS destination to a nearby private school, the distance is not too far, about ten kilometers. It happened to be the end of school time. When we arrived, there was a long queue of luxury cars at the gate of the school, and there were traffic police nearby directing the traffic, and the horn rang from time to time.

  He drove the car to the door, turned around and found someone.

  A tall girl in her early 1.7 meters, wearing a hat slanted, holding an Hermès handbag in one hand, holding a cup of coffee in her hand, pressing her mobile phone with the other hand, and listening to music with earplugs. She wears smoky makeup, dark lipstick, and dyed hair at the ends that fall to her shoulders. Loose beggar pants on the lower body, a pair of high-top boots with silver metal ornaments... This outfit is quite trendy on the streets of Europe and America, but it is very different here.

Looking very rebellious, she looked up at the car, opened the door without saying a word, threw her handbag in, then turned around and left with a coffee cup, came to a black Mercedes in front, opened the door, and put the safety bag in front of her. Feng thinks that the coffee she bought for drinking was spilled into it.

A few screams sounded, the girl smiled and clapped her hands and walked back. Two distressed girls came out from the car. They looked quite pretty, but unfortunately they were covered in coffee stains and they were in a distress. They stamped their feet and cursed on the spot. He didn't answer, he raised his hand and raised his middle finger!

  The male and female students around looked sideways, with accustomed expressions on their faces, and no one came to stop the girl who caused trouble. Wang Keke sat in the back seat of the BMW, and the door slammed shut. An Feng looked up at the rearview mirror and said, "Violence is not the solution to the problem."

"You don't care." Wang Keke said nonchalantly, "Remind you, driver! The two green tea whores will find someone to take revenge later. If you are afraid of death, let me get off at the first two intersections and tell my dad Being sold to Africa has nothing to do with you. If you are not afraid of death, I will call an ambulance for you!"

  An Feng shook his head, started the car and left without speaking.

  Wang Keke waited for a few seconds but An Feng didn't reply, so he took out the mirror from his handbag and began to put on lipstick on his own.

   After a while, she put down the mirror: "Hey, you're in trouble, look behind."

  An Feng glanced at the rearview mirror, and several black Mercedes followed him.

   Seeing him still driving slowly, Wang Keke, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, said, "Aren't you afraid? Driving so slowly, my grandma can overtake you!"

   "Drive safely." An Feng said.

   "So you are not deaf." Wang Keke smiled, "But you will regret it soon."

   "Really?" An Feng smiled and followed the car in front and turned left.

  Wang Keke said: "The father of those two green tea whores digs coal at home. If I treat them like this, I will definitely call several cars to stop me and ask for an explanation."

   "Aren't you afraid?" An Feng asked back.

   "It would be best to kill me." She said nonchalantly.

An Feng continued to drive for a certain distance, leaving the city center, and the surrounding buildings and vehicles gradually decreased. Wang Keke yawned: "It's so boring, they are all following behind you openly, you can't go faster, even if it is It would be nice if there was a car accident at the next intersection!"

   "Sorry." An Feng said nonchalantly.

   "What?" Wang Keke was puzzled, but in the next second, she knew why.

There are few people and few cars, no police nearby, and no one responds to shouting. The other party obviously wants to stop the car for errands. An Feng will not be stupid and wait for trouble. He turned off some electronic assistance of BMW, such as DSC (Driving Stability System), This allows the wheels to slip freely and oversteer at will.

As soon as the green light at the intersection came on, An Feng let go of the brake with his left foot, and just now he kept stepping on the accelerator with his right foot—this is a simple ejection start. The BMW 750 has an acceleration performance of 4.6 seconds per 100 kilometers, and in the ejected state, it is even faster. , Without electronic assistance, it is even crazier.

Wang Keke in the back seat was pressed on the seat. This luxury car has the mania of a sports car. The friction between the tires and the ground produces smoke. There is no driving stability system. Excessive acceleration will cause the rear of the car to swing, and the car is almost twisting on the road. He moved forward with his buttocks, and threw off the pursuers at once.

The speed of the vehicle has increased to 140. Before a crossroad ahead, An Feng played a high-speed drift with a four-wheel drive vehicle. The tires scraped the ground and swept past. Before she could catch her breath, the tires and engine continued to roar, and then drifted to the left. She flew back to the original position again, and the mobile phone had already flown to the front row.

But her body was not stable yet, An Feng pressed the accelerator to the bottom to accelerate, and she hit the seat, the speed buzzed to about 180, the car in front changed lanes, An Feng stepped on the brake with his left foot, and gasped with his right foot, Turning the steering wheel violently, the luxury car struggled to do the lateral movement that sports cars are good at, and passed from the other side.

  Wang Keke almost flew from the back seat to the front row due to the inertia of the brakes. She didn't even have time to scream. The first thing she did when she got back was to pull the seat belt, but the speed was too fast and the driving movements were erratic, so she couldn't buckle it up! The car flicked again, and she flipped out again...

   This crazy ride lasted for several minutes.

  Finally, Wang Ke was holding onto the front seat to stabilize her body. After panting, she looked up at the rearview mirror. The driver's face never changed, as if the intense racing just now was just an illusion. She's about to collapse, what kind of driver is this?

  The chasing soldiers have long been thrown into an unknown corner. It is a dream to chase the top racers with their driving skills.

An Feng returned to driving smoothly, looked up at the rearview mirror, and reminded: "The makeup is messed up. In addition, it is best to remind your father, be careful that you will be beaten to death when you go to school tomorrow! Finally, don't worry about calling an ambulance for me. I'm not your driver, I just drive once tonight."

   "Ah oh." Wang Keke smiled, wiped his face with a tissue, then stretched his head over, tilting his head to look at him: "You were so cool just now!"

   "Thank you." An Feng's face was calm.

   "Tomorrow is Saturday, I don't have to go to school, and they can't beat me to death." She smiled and said, "Can you take me to school the day after tomorrow?"

   "I'm not a driver." An Feng said.

   "So you must be a race car driver?" she said.

   "It is." An Feng said.

Wang Keke said with great interest: "I have a Porsche sports car, how about we go to Biaoshan Road tonight? I know there are racing cars nearby, and they can make hundreds of thousands of dollars a night. It doesn't matter if you don't know the road conditions, I can be your pilot I am familiar with the mountain roads there."

  An Feng shook his head: "Sorry girl, I can make hundreds of thousands in a minute."

   "Bragging!" Wang Keke didn't believe it, "But because you are so cool, uncle, I forgive you!"