The vest of the almighty boss can't hide it

Chapter 258 She seems to be racing with someone
After turning into the new street, Hongmeng reported: "There are two more motorcycles, one of which is secretly helping us."

Lin Yan: "Don't jump to conclusions so early, when I got into the taxi, I found him following behind."

Hong Meng: "At least today he is not in the same group as other motorcycles."

That's right.

Lin Yan looked at the indicator and said, "I'm running out of fuel, so I won't play with them anymore."

This street was specially selected by Hongmeng according to the urban road map.

There is a construction site inside, and a section of the road has been dug.

Lin Yan stepped up the accelerator, and the taxi flew over the trench.

It was a moment of lightning, but the driver felt that he was really flying. Apart from knocking his head on the roof of the car, he felt pretty good.

Then there was the feeling of the car hitting the ground, not like a broken taxi worth tens of thousands, but a luxury off-road car worth tens of millions!

The driver felt an inexplicable sense of pride.

And the two motorcycles behind also competed for the victory. They chased each other while leaving each other.

In the end, the mysterious motorcycle stopped in front of the ditch, while the motorcycles organized by the Black Blade continued to chase across the ditch.

The stopped motorcyclist took off his helmet and said to the earphones on his collar: "Jiang Shuai, I'm sorry, I lost track."

Jiang Ye's face was stern, and the atmosphere was condensed to a freezing point, but he was not a violent and incompetent leader. He said indifferently: "Chasing cars is not your strong point. It is not shameful to lose to Black Blade."

Shadow still blames himself very much. Of course he has no feelings for the person he protects. The most important thing for him is to complete Jiang Shuai's mission, so this time it is considered a mission failure. Even if Jiang Shuai is not harsh, he still cannot accept it in his heart.

"How many cars will the other party follow?"

"One car."

"Very good." Jiang Ye hung up the phone. If it was a motorcycle, Lin Yan should be able to solve it.

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"Hey, mom, I won't eat today... Well, I have diarrhea for the past few days. The doctor said that the diet should be light, and I will go again next week."

While Ye Wan was telling her daughter to pay attention to her diet, on the other hand, she felt that there was always a roaring sound coming from the receiver, as if her side was very noisy, but she didn't want to ask more questions, so she could only hang up the phone in doubt.

Lin Zhiyuan noticed her strangeness and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Yanyan said that she has had diarrhea for the past few days, so she won't come today, but I always feel like she..."

"what happened?"

"She seems to be racing with someone."

"Pop..." Lin Zhiyuan laughed out loud, "Don't worry, although Yan Yan has many things hidden from us, drag racing is still impossible. Her small body probably didn't even get her driver's license."

"That's right." Ye Wan said.

After Lin Yan rejected today's dinner, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Today I will teach you a lesson."

After all, she rushed into the construction site.

It was noon, and there was no one on the construction site.

Lin Yan stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom again. Seeing that the motorcycle was about to catch up, he suddenly slammed on the brakes. The motorcycle could not dodge in time and was about to hit the rear of the car.

But the motorcyclists of the Black Blade Organization were not simple, they even lifted the front of the bike and drove directly onto the body.

The driver was about to go crazy with fright, got under the car seat, hugged his head and yelled.

And Lin Yan was waiting for this moment, the bottom of his eyes quickly burned with cold flames, and then quickly turned the steering wheel with both hands.

The taxi spun around suddenly, and the motorcycle on the roof was thrown out, flying several meters.

When it landed, the motorcyclist was about to help the car up, but Lin Yan turned around again, and the taxi roared and crushed mercilessly.

The motorcyclist could only abandon the car, turn over and roll into the sandpit next to him.

The sandpit just dug at the construction site was four or five meters deep. Without any tools, it was enough for him to climb for half a day.

The taxi stopped at the edge of the bunker, Lin Yan lowered the window, whistled, then started the car, and drove away leisurely.

Only the motorcycle fell apart, and the parts were scattered all over the place.

(End of this chapter)