After the draft became popular, he was secretly favored by the paranoid boss

Chapter 52 052 is really a stubble!

Song Zhixian got into the car almost with a heroic expression.

Then I saw Gu Nanci and the steering wheel staring at each other.

"...What should I do?" Gu Nanci raised his head and asked seriously.

Song Zhixian: "..."

Song Zhixian's eyes darkened.

What kind of car is this riding on a horse?

This is the express fatal ship bound for the underworld!

Song Zhixian took a deep breath, and for the sake of his own life, he quickly started the great second-speed teaching method:

"This is the gas pedal, and that is the brake. Put the gear on this side. Anyway, remember to step on the brake when you encounter something wrong——"

Before he could say anything, there was a beep over there, and the countdown on the big screen had started.

3
2
1
The roar of the engine of the top sports car is deafening.

Accompanied by the end of the last countdown, there was a whoosh, like a meteor flying out of the sky, rushing straight forward.

At the same moment, Song Zhixian closed his eyes tightly, pulled the handlebars tightly with both hands, accompanied by an extremely domineering forward rush, leaned forward and shouted:

"Slowly open ah ah ah ah ah ah ... I forgot to say that the seat belt seat belt--"

I saw the inside of the car.

The stunning young man in the driver's seat kicked the accelerator and flew a few meters away, then froze for a second, then put on the seat belt that he almost forgot with one hand without changing his face.

He glanced at Song Zhixian, whose facial features were wrinkled into a ball, and the speed was already frightening before he added it.

Gu Nanci was silent: "..."

Then he looked suspiciously at the speed on the dashboard.

twenty……

"...Are you sure about it?" Gu Nanci's face was full of absurdity.

Immersed in the novice's fear of being the guinea pig who is forced to follow the road when the novice races fast on the road.

Even thinking sadly of his unspent money, unfinished experiments, and his unrealized great dream of being with his sweetheart...

Song Zhixian almost burst into tears on the spot: "I don't want to die, I haven't lived enough yet—damn! You're still hitting me, you devil!"

"It's so noisy." Gu Nanci said in disgust.

The ghost crying and wolf howling was successfully terminated by a pawn, Song Zhixian covered his head and opened his eyes in grief and indignation, just about to find an explanation.

Then he looked at the scenery outside the window and slowly fell into silence.

"..."

"...not... that acceleration just now—!"

"The start was hard." Gu Nanci was speechless.

"That—that engine sound!"

Gu Nanci squinted his eyes like a fool, and said expressionlessly: "I donate my ears if I can't do it. Do you think I have someone's driving skills?"

As he spoke, he raised his head to signal Mo Ran's car that had disappeared in front of him.

You can't even see the rear of the car.

But the booming and deep voice from far away was still deafening, making my brain buzzing loudly.

Song Zhixian: "..."

"Why didn't you say it earlier...!" Song Zhixian was sad and indignant.

I feel like a real fool.

Yelling and yelling and even thinking about the funeral, I was so ashamed that I was completely wiped out.

In the end, let him slide at twenty speeds per hour? !
Gu Nanci glanced at it, felt good, and began to speed up slightly.

Well, 25.

Then he made up the knife unhurriedly: "Have I had time to say? Your howl is so close to buying yourself a tomb on the spot!"

Song Zhixian: "..."

Song Zhixian slowly let go of his grip on the handle.

The whole person began to collapse on the seat like a puddle of soulless liquid, and his face was full of lovelessness.

Stop talking, let him die peacefully.

...How can this life be so long?

Song Zhixian fell into autism because of embarrassment.

Suddenly, thinking of something, he was startled and said, "Oh no, this is a competition between you two! You just paddle like this... Can that one do it?"

"Never mind him!" Gu Nanci said indifferently.

Anyway, I only agreed to Bi.

She didn't say whether she won or lost.

Moreover.

Just these two brushes of hers...you can't win if you chop her up!

Gu. Novice. Sliding version. Nanci fully carves safe driving and smoking into the lungs.

The speed of the car along the way was steady at 25, and even the two-legged staff along the way walked faster than them.

Wherever they went, everyone followed in silence as they watched the strange man driving his sports car out of the road slowly, like an old bullock cart.

In the end, Song Zhixian couldn't stand it any longer, and urged him to speed up...

Well, thirty.

Just... talk is better than nothing.

The 3-minute lap of the winding mountain road is a posture of sightseeing.

After 15 minutes, return to the starting point.

Sure enough, Mo Ran's face turned black with anger.

"Gu you are fucking playing with me!" Mo Ran roared angrily, rolled up his sleeves and looked as if he was going to hit someone in a second in a hurry.

Gu Nanci stepped on the brake slowly.

Stop firmly side by side at the finish line.

Then he raised his eyes and said softly, "Don't deny it, I did as you asked."

"Be you—" Mo Ran glared, suddenly, she suddenly thought of the only reasonable explanation, her face sank, and she said in an affirmative tone: "Are you humiliating me?"

Gu Nanci: "...?"

"Heh! Good! Very good! Don't say you agree, isn't it even worthy of me as an opponent now?" Mo Ran sneered.

Gu Nanci: "...??"

No, she didn't say a word.

Why is it so inexplicable...it has developed to this point?
Mo Ran's eyes were terrified, fixed on Gu Nanci's face, and his whole body exuded the danger of a storm that was about to come.

After a while, he smiled, nodded slowly, and said coldly, "You asked for it yourself."

Gu Nanci: "...???"

Gu Nanci took a deep breath.

She swears, from now on.

She hates everyone who plays charades equally!
Mo Ran unbuttoned her collar, with a cold expression on her face, her unpredictable and stern temperament overwhelmed her handsome appearance, leaving only daunting fear.

Of course, this will not include Gu Nanci.

With a click, the gears slid, reflecting the orange flames, and Mo Ran pinched it with his index finger.

Amidst the smog, that shadowy face was shrouded, and only a bone-chilling voice came:
"It's disgusting...you have to touch yourself, get moved elsewhere."

"One last warning, get out of Hongguo, don't fucking let me see you."

There was another loud bang.

The shadowy man with a cigarette in his mouth turned the steering wheel with one hand and disappeared in a cloud of dust.

Song Zhixian immediately took a breath, with a terrified expression.

But Gu Nanci frowned and said lightly: "...is he very powerful?"

The cruel words are beautiful.

But speaking from experience, this kind of thing is often stern... er...

"He has half of the lifeline industry in Linbei..."

"It seems that your company also has people's shares..."

"What he said just now doesn't mean to block it?!"

Gu Nanci couldn't survive in the entertainment industry, and there was no new news on the Internet, so it meant that he was about to die! ! !

Song Zhixian took a blow to the head and cried on the spot: "Sister! What should we do!"

The catastrophe is approaching!

Gu Nanci remained silent: "..."

Damn...it's really a stubble!
(End of this chapter)