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Chapter 380: Ye Wanlan's Terror, the Meeting of the Three [2 more]

By then, what will be lost is not just the company’s naming rights, but life.

As long as the top executives of Wantianqing are trapped or even die, the entire company will fall apart.

Such things are common in business wars.

"Get away!" Jiang Xulin hung up the phone with one hand and held the steering wheel with the other hand, his expression turned cold, "Give me the car, you can't drive in this situation."

At that time, his parents died in a car accident and he could no longer touch the needle. He took up racing as a way to vent his emotions and accidentally opened up a new path.

If Ye Wanlan hadn't found him and cured his hand, he would probably have continued to make a living by racing.

"I know, but I can't do that now." Fang Qingli clenched her hands, "We have to get out of here first. Don't worry, although my driving skills are not as good as yours, it was taught by Sister Lan after all."

Hearing this, Jiang Xulin's eyes twitched: "Who did you say taught you that?"

Watching the night racing is a double enjoyment of vision and hearing.

But taking Ye Wanlan's car would mean handing your life over to the hands of the King of Hell.

"boom--!"

The accelerator was pressed, the engine started, and the car suddenly accelerated and roared away, avoiding the cars attacking from both sides.

But this was just the beginning. More and more cars surrounded them, determined to kill them.

"Hmph, unmanned." Jiang Xulin observed the cars that were chasing them closely. "It was programmed in advance. Sure enough, they have been planning to kill us since the show ended last night."

The technological level of the Global Center is indeed ahead of the rest of the world, even the Starman Federation Empire is far behind.

Autonomous driving has become a very mature technology in the Global Center. Public transportation no longer requires drivers and can be controlled by programs.

"Hurry, it's your turn." Fang Qingli said quickly, "I haven't had much actual combat experience, and my hands are already shaking."

In the back row, Zhou Yixiang tried hard to press herself against the back of the chair, and she also grabbed the handle next to her to prevent herself from being thrown out.

Even though the two of them changed seats quickly, they still wasted two seconds.

In just these two seconds, they were surrounded again.

Jiang Xulin pursed his lips and stared straight ahead.

If Ye Wanlan was here, he should be able to fly over directly.

But his skills are not that advanced yet.

He was only 60% sure, and he didn't dare to gamble, because if he failed, the car would be destroyed and everyone would die.

"Oh!"

The car was hit hard, but fortunately the three of them had taken precautions and sat very steadily.

"Bang bang—"

However, the sound of collisions continued one after another, and even though the car had been modified, it could not withstand such impacts.

Jiang Xulin couldn't help but get anxious. What should he do...

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a motorcycle rushed out from the diagonal rear of the car, drew an arc in the air, and then landed steadily on the ground.

At the same time, the motorcycle's attack system was activated, and it indiscriminately fired at the surrounding unmanned vehicles.

"Oh!"

"Woah woah -"

The sounds of tire blowouts and sirens intertwined together, and all the cars were forced to stop and lost the ability to pursue.

Jiang Xulin was stunned and could hardly believe his eyes.

"Hurry up." Ye Wanlan's cold voice came from the phone, "Time is running out, go to the show first, I'll take care of the rest. When you get to the show, there will be other people to pick you up, so go with peace of mind."

Jiang Xulin then came back to his senses, stepped on the accelerator again, and sped away.

After watching the car go away, Ye Wanlan turned the car around.

Behind the goggles, her eyes were as cold as ice.

Arson is allowed, and maliciously causing accidents on the catwalk is also allowed.

But attacking people directly is really seeking death!

"Hello? I'm fine." Ye Wanlan received a call from Kristen. She paused and smiled, "Sister Youqian, are you interested in doing another business with me?"

Half an hour later, the next day's show ended and Ye Wanlan and Christine met successfully.

"The noise is getting louder and louder." Christine's expression was also cold. "What are you going to do?"

"Give someone a taste of their own medicine." Ye Wanlan took off his helmet. "But we still have to wait until the show is over and completely open up the international market."

Christine nodded: "The three top luxury brands are not so reckless. They are just some first-tier brands that are in a hurry."

"Drip-"

Both of their phones rang with reminders at the same time. It was a group chat.

[Ghost Fighter]: Brothers and sisters! I also met a speeding gang! It was really a girl!
【Beat the Ghost Brother】：[Picture]
[Ghost Fighter]: This motorcycle is really cool, alas, what a pity, I can’t afford it and can’t buy it.

Kristen crossed her arms and said, "If he knew that the person in the car was you, he would probably be shocked, right?"

In the group, YN has always been a calm and reliable big sister who has helped them a lot and they trust her. So after she met YN and found out her real age, she fell into a state of self-doubt.

Ye Wanlan thought thoughtfully: "That won't happen. We have already met at the border of Shenzhou a few months ago."

Christine: “?”

Christine: “…So, I’m not the first person you’ve met?”

She was unhappy.

"You are." Ye Wanlan said calmly, "I was wearing a mask last time and didn't let him see my face."

Christine was not coaxed into submission.

She posted an emoticon that meant “beat someone” in the group.

[Ghost Fighting Brother]:? ? ?

[Ghost Fighting Brother]: Sister Youqian, did this villain offend you in any way?

He feels wronged and he wants to speak out.

Christine ignored it, she was contacting her confidant.

The projection of the young deacon popped up: "Ms. Christine, your car is ready. How about driving the S2 today?"

S2 is a "war chariot" developed by the International Institute for Strategic Studies. There is only one in the entire Global Center.

"We're just going out to do some work with friends today, so there's no need to be so ostentatious." Kristen said calmly, "That car is too conspicuous and ostentatious."

The young butler understood and said, "Okay, Miss Christine, then you can drive your Maserati. It has been newly painted black, so it won't be too eye-catching. It's also a very low-key style. I'll send it to you in a moment."

Ye Wanlan slowly raised his head: "?"

Is this called low-key?

The real low-key way should be to ride a shared bicycle with her.

Christine explained briefly: "It is indeed the cheapest car in my garage. If you think it is not suitable, I will call them and ask them to send one over."

"No need." Ye Wanlan sighed, "It's fine as long as it can be opened. Have you met Wen Chaosheng?"

"No." Christine pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses without lenses. "You know, the psychic agency is a unit on another level. It doesn't have much intersection with ordinary people like me who are powerless."

The paranormal agency is not actually short of money. After all, they don't trade in living people, but the hiring fee for a single transaction is very high.

Although the clothes worn by the ghost-hunting man Wen Chaosheng are jokingly called "beggar's clothes", this is also the uniform of the supernatural agency.

Coincidentally, at this time, several messages popped up in the group.

[Brother Dagui]: Our director has a really bad aesthetic sense. He thinks clothes with patches and holes are trendy. I don’t understand. Which century is this trend coming from?

[Ghost Fighter]: One of the main reasons why I am working so hard now is to seize power and seize the throne. I want to quickly drag our director down and then change our work uniforms!
[Crazy Scientist]: Then you still have to work hard for a long time. Your director has only been in office for a few years.

[Brother Dagui]: People must have ambition. When I become the director, Sister Youqian will definitely invest in our unit.

[The Richest Man in the World]: When you really become the director, I can consider it.

[YN]: Come on.

[Cultured]: Why did Sister Youqian and Sister YN appear at the same time? You two are not together now, are you?

Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows and didn't reply.

"He is a cultured man after all," Christine commented. "His senses are still very sharp."

The two discussed important matters as they walked.

The singing started at this time, completely out of tune, which was an unbearable stimulation to people's hearing.

"Today is a fine day, and it is sunny everywhere—"

Wen Chaosheng stood with his hands behind his back, humming a song, and felt that his life had reached perfection.

He has been working overtime for seven consecutive days on a case and has hardly slept.

The case was successfully concluded, he received a large bonus, and could go out for a good meal.

Just as Wen Chaosheng was preparing to do a few backflips to liven up the atmosphere, he received a private message.

【YN】: So happy?

[Ghost Fighter]: Ah?
[Ghost Fighter]: Sister YN, how did you know that I had a ten-day vacation and received a high bonus?
Wen Chaosheng scratched his head.

Could it be that Sister YN is actually in the same industry as him and has such amazing foresight?

At this moment, a cold voice sounded behind him: "Turn back."

A very familiar voice, a very familiar tone.

The long-lost memory made Wen Chaosheng's body tremble, and he suddenly remembered the same scene when he first met Sister YN.

That time, he was so frightened that his legs went weak and he collapsed.

But it doesn’t matter, this time he is mentally prepared!

"Ahem! Sister YN, you can't scare me this time." Wen Chaosheng cleared his throat and turned around.

Sister Lan: It's true that I didn't scare you this time.
See you tomorrow~~