report!Delicate Master Xu is about to hug again

Chapter 461 The speed of life and death

Exquisite facial features, cold lines.

A pair of black eyes darkened.

He looked out of the car window and couldn't see the person in the other cab.

However, he knew that the purpose of this person was him.

The driver was obviously timid, this was the first time he encountered such a thing.

In the past, he was not the one who drove the car, nor did he follow Xu Nian back.

In the face of such things and scenes, the psychological quality must not pass the test.

Xu Nianhui narrowed the corners of his eyes slowly, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Step on the gas pedal, don't give way."

This is the only gauge.

Although the driver was scared, he had no choice right now.

He did as Xu Nianhui did.

And Xu Nianhui took out his mobile phone and made a call calmly.

After reporting the address.

He closed his eyes and meditated.

The calm look made the driver ashamed.

Can't imagine this is still a college student in college.

The calmness and self-possession he presented was like that of a king.

If ordinary people and even some rich people encountered such a thing, they would have yelled and shouted.

But he didn't.

The driver continued to break out in a cold sweat.

The car holding the steering wheel is sweating.

I didn't know how to hold the steering wheel several times.

Fortunately, his driving skills are excellent.

Pass that car over the past in no time.

But the opponent desperately chased after him.

This time, instead of occupying the road, they used the body to hit the vehicle they were driving.

The tires are slipping.

The car on the other side crashed into the railing.

Rub out the fire.

The driver panicked.

"Master Xu, what should we do? Let's call the police."

It's too late to call the police now.

Xu Nianhui: "Open."

With just one word, he made the driver dare not talk nonsense, and continued to step on the accelerator, driving in the direction of the company.

On the black sports car, a boy with a short cut had a wicked smile on his lips.

The tails of the eyes are raised, and the appearance of the fundus is playful.

He kept his eyes on the vehicles around him and swung the steering wheel every time.

He seemed to be venting his anger, and he seemed to be playing a game.

The corners of his lips kept rising, and he stepped on the accelerator more and more intensely.

At this time, a heavy machine roared past and blocked in front of his car.

As one has another.

Soon his car was blocked by several heavy machines in front of him.

He pressed down and pulled it out, but the other party stretched out his index finger, made a gesture, and continued to drive in front of him.

He narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his lips were full of poison.

Watching the car beside him speed up the accelerator and drive away.

He snorted coldly.

At the next bend, turn over the front of the car.

A black sports car drives on the road.

The windows were down and the lights were blinding.

But it couldn't shine into his eyes.

What came to mind was that delicate smile.

She had never smiled with him like this before.

All along, she always had only one expression by his side.

The accelerator under my feet is getting faster and faster.

Go to the top of the mountain.

The cold wind was blowing, scraping against his cheeks like a knife's edge.

The wind shivered, but he didn't feel the cold.

There is only endless darkness.

It turns out that she can't laugh.

It was him who could make her laugh, from the bottom of her heart!
His fingers tightened even more, and he slammed his fist hard on the steering wheel.

Ahead is a cliff.

Right at that moment.

He hit the brakes.

The front of the car had just stopped on a cliff.

Two-way light jumps.

He got out of the car.

Leaning on the car body.

He took out a cigarette and put it between his lips.

He took out the lighter with his right hand, and lit the lighter with a snap.

Evening breeze.

He shielded himself from the wind with his left hand.

(End of this chapter)