Crossing Worlds Provocation

Lu Xiao agreed to her request and pulled her back away from the beach.

It's not easy to take a taxi here, so he drove his motorcycle slowly and could go back in an hour.

But after the two turned and left, the faces of the people next to the boats suddenly changed. Then someone quickly took out a cell phone and called someone.

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In Beijing, there are many cars and many people, and motorcycles are still restricted. Usually, they usually go out by car.

Wen Xian hugged Lu Xiao's waist, and she wore a helmet on his back. She was driving on the side of the road at dusk. The scenery was still beautiful, everything looked the same as usual.

But when Lu Xiao drove the car earnestly and drove for more than 20 minutes, he suddenly found a silver van in the rearview mirror of his scooter.

Under the black helmet, Lu Xiao's cold eyes understood a little.

The van, after appearing from an intersection, has been following them for more than five minutes.

From the highway circling on the island, you will find a traffic light intersection in front of you.

The horizontal lines on the telephone poles divide the purple evening into pieces. Watching some passing vehicles and pedestrians on the street, there is a little more smoke and firework.

Lu Xiao stopped the motorcycle and waited for the traffic lights, but his eyes under the helmet were staring at the rearview mirror to see the driver in the van behind.

The driver was a local with a serious face, and a dark and thin person was sitting on the co-pilot.

But when Lu Xiao looked at it, he happened to hit the line of sight of the co-pilot.

The man is staring at them.

After that, Lu Xiao retracted his gaze, turned slightly, and said something to Wen Xian behind him, and then saw Wen Xian hugged his waist directly.

"Are you ready, I want to speed up."

He didn't tell Wen Xian that they were being followed. He just told her that there were some things to deal with and she needed to go back quickly.

Subsequently, the red light disappeared and the green light turned on.

The small motorcycle started instantly and crossed the road directly, and a van behind immediately followed and chased it.

However, the route that Lu Xiao went back this time was uncharacteristic. Instead, he galloped on roads with a lot of cars. The small motorcycles swiftly shuttled in the traffic, much faster.

Lu Xiao still believed in his driving skills.

Wen Xian believed him wholeheartedly, held him, and gave himself to him completely.

The van had been chasing after him, especially after it seemed to notice that they had been found, so it broke the jar and chased it desperately. The horns rang on the street for a while.

But while tracking, the motorcycle suddenly disappeared, and when the scooter appeared again, there was only one person left on it.

Man riding a motorcycle.

The two of them are separated!

But even so, they can only follow the man who is still in front of them, after all, he is the real target.

The disadvantage of the scooter is its limited speed. At this moment, a big truck suddenly appeared from another intersection with the direction light on one side flashing, ready to turn.

But also just blocked the way.

The person in the passenger seat of the silver van gave a sullen smile, trying to catch him.

But soon, this person couldn't laugh.

I saw that the small motorcycle did not mean to slow down at all, but accelerated, and rushed directly to the body of the big truck——