Gossip King

Gao Leng turned his head and glanced at Lao Diao, and saw that he took a sigh of smoke in his mouth, and threw the unfinished one out of the window.

"You don't need to be so nervous, and it's not that easy to get caught." Gao Leng reached out and patted Lao Diao on the shoulder. Lao Diao's habit is to smoke while driving, and he rarely loses half of his cigarette.

"Fatty, look at the back, don't let anyone stare at him." Gao Leng turned his head and said to Fatty, who hurriedly lay down in the back seat and stared at the back.

"How long will it take to drive?"

"The road is not far away. If you are afraid of tracking, you have to take the loop and go around the city for half an hour." The old replied, speeding up the throttle.

The car drove very fast on the road, especially on the ring road. This ring road is the road after all. Although there are some cars, there are more cars than cars. This is also an anti-tracking method.

The fat man stared at the back for a while and lost his interest.

Also, in the middle of the night, there is really little chance of being caught up by peers. Although major media have branches in various provincial cities, it is one thing to have branches, and it is another thing to go out at night. The chance of hitting again after walking is even smaller.

"Fenghua Magazine, I must have done something now." Gao Leng looked behind, a worrisome expression on his cautious face.

In this case, the most likely side you will encounter is the car of Fenghua Magazine. There are not many high-end villas in Kunming, just a few. Their cars are probably going around outside the villa area. It's always right to be careful.

"I guess so, after all, they also followed Ake today." When he said this, the fat man seemed a little proud. "It is estimated that after they saw the news we released, their intestines would be ruined, and Xiao Leng would have to lose it, ha , Is it because I am a child, or is it to give me face, how about it, let me worship me by posting a child."

Gao Leng couldn't help laughing because of the fat man's self-defeating, as Xiao Leng was sitting on the bed with her delicate appearance.

Old hanging laughed a few times but didn't answer.

"No, my cold humor, why don't you hurt me? Old man, what's wrong with you today? It's not right." The fat man shook his head and shook his head. For your own face...

"Isn't this driving?" Old Diao replied. Suddenly, he looked at the rearview mirror. Suddenly, he seemed a little nervous, a subtle expression flashed across his face, and then looked at the rearview mirror.

I saw a silver-gray van behind.

He lighted a cigarette again, slowed down a bit, and the car slowed down a bit. Lao Diao glanced at the navigator. This was the only way to get to Ak's house.

"Huh?" Gao Leng saw that the speed of the car had suddenly slowed down. He was a little puzzled. Looking at the rearview mirror, the van went around behind a truck, but Gao Leng didn't see it.

"Fatty, stare at the back." Gao Leng ordered.

The fat man became nervous when he heard it, and immediately turned to look at it, and saw that the cars following him were all far away, and he couldn't really see it clearly, let alone whether he was a fellow car.

"I'm ready to enter the city. I guess it will be there in ten minutes. There is no traffic jam at this point, but..." The old slander said for a while, suddenly put on the gas, and rushed out with a few cars.

"It's no strange vehicle, even if there is, it was thrown by Lao Diao's throttle." The fat man murmured after seeing it for a while.

Kunming is not a big city, and there is little nightlife. It's just after eight o'clock, and the roads are smooth. As soon as Lao Diao entered the city, he drilled into the streets of Yanglan and turned left and right.

"Old man, the road conditions are not right."

Gao Leng looked at the map on the navigator, then looked around, and was a little confused: "The next alley is their house, why are you still turning around here? Did you look the wrong way?"

Gao Leng pointed to the navigator. It was clear on the map that when he turned at the next intersection, he went around the Shengang alley, which is the villa area. At this moment, there are no suspicious vehicles behind, and it is unreasonable to go around here.

Lao Hao didn't say a word, just smiled subtly, pointed to the rearview mirror, let go of the accelerator, and the car slowed down again.

Upon seeing this, Gao Leng immediately understood, and he turned over to the back seat and stared at the back.

A gray van followed far behind the car, nothing unusual.

At this time, Lao Diao hit the steering wheel and entered an alley. The speed was a little faster. The van also slammed the steering wheel and entered the alley.

"Hey, let me go, is this a stalker or a coincidence?" The fat man cursed.

Old Hanging rushed out of the alley and returned to the street again. He happened to catch the traffic light and stopped. After a while, the black van also rushed out of the alley and stopped behind when it saw a traffic light.

"Lao Diao is still old-fashioned, I said how do you wander around, it turns out that you flick your tail." Compared with the fat man's impatience, he was so cold that he seemed very calm, "Old Diao is an old driver, rich in experience, and not worried."

"The other party is also a paparazzi. The one who sent out to look for clues to Akko at night is also experienced. How come Kunming is so big, why was he hung up by this grandson? I'll go!" The fat man couldn't hold his breath, his whole body arched. , Pouting his ass, almost broke the rear window and got out to have a fight with someone.

"It's not that they hung up, I've been looking for them for a long time." Lao Hang suddenly grinned, hehe twice, took out the phone in his jacket pocket, and threw it in the back seat: "You read the text messages, there is a notice. Read it."

The fat man quickly took it over and took a look, his face changed: "Who is giving you this message? It said that the money will arrive after the incident is completed, no, why did you send it to an address? No! What is it? the address of!"

The fat man's voice suddenly rose, and he handed the phone to Gao Leng. He climbed to the rear window again and looked nervously at the van behind. The traffic light passed, the car started, and the van continued to follow from a distance.

Gao Leng glanced at the text message, suddenly laughed, and glanced at Lao Diao, who looked at Gao Leng through the rearview mirror.

The two of them laughed and said nothing.

Gao Leng patted the fat man's tall, plump skin: "Wait for a good show."

With the turn signal on, the old hanging rushed into an old street, suddenly speeding up, his eyes fixed on the front to prevent pedestrians from passing through suddenly.

This old street is not long, only a few hundred meters. When he rushed to the end of the old street, his speed slowed down a bit. At this time, the van rushed in and saw the old crane car about to turn.

Lao Hang calmly lit a cigarette and stepped on the gas pedal: "There's no time. I will flash around him a few times."

After finishing speaking, he stepped on the accelerator again and rushed into the street, continued the accelerator to the end and entered another intersection, simply stopped, showing his **** outside.

After the van rushed out of the old street, it stopped. The driver looked around in a panic and saw Lao Hang's buttocks, and happily followed.

Lao Hao once again throttled to the end, rushed to the end of the road, turned a corner, stopped there, and showed his backside again.

This time the van finally understood it. The bottom of the car was always exposed when it started and stopped. I dare to be afraid that I didn't hang up their car, but were caught and played by them! Fuck me.

This time, the van didn't care about so much, and went straight to the bottom of the accelerator, and the speed of bursting chrysanthemums was attached to the old crane's car.

I just took the photo, what's the matter? They are all peers, you can get rid of me if you have the ability! This is what the people in the van mean, it couldn't be more obvious.

"Hey, old hanging, what's the matter, are you catching them for fun?" The fat man can be considered to have reacted, and took the phone to look carefully, and patted his thigh: "Oh, let me go! You wrote this address. Wrong! They are at No. 98 Chunyang Road, No. 68 you wrote."

"Hey, No. 68 is a funeral home. I guess they are only realizing it now. It's all a road. I want to meet them all the way. Haha, have fun." The old crane smiled and shook the car window. Coming down, his arm stretched out and his **** was stretched out.

"It's ruthless, old man." Gao Leng couldn't help but opened the window, and the fat man saw it, stretched out his arm and raised his middle finger.

The people in the van honked their horns angrily.

"I don't have time to play with this group of teasers. Within ten minutes, get rid of them, and you will sit firmly." Lao Diao withdrew his hand and said calmly.