Gossip King

I saw the veins and veins on Gao Leng's face appeared, showing black, but his eyes were all black, with black mist all over his body. Huantou thought that he was dazzled, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, but when he opened his eyes again, the black mist was still full of cars surrounding him.

"How long have you been helping Caesar?"

"Eight years."

"Very well, it's been eight years. I should understand the routine." Gao Leng twitched the muscles of his mouth and gave a wicked smile, stretched out his hand to hold his steering wheel, and squeezed.

Karma... a crisp sound of cracking.

Huntou made another urinary tremor, and saw that such a hard steering wheel was directly pinched by him. He subconsciously squeezed his thigh with his hands, and the pain passed.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that someone would easily squeeze the steering wheel into a recess, and it was obvious that if Gao Leng was willing, he could directly crush it.

"I will follow you. You drive normally and unload the cargo normally to the general warehouse. You are not allowed to say a word from beginning to end, otherwise..." The high cold voice was very harsh.

Huntou trembled, and after nodding his head again and again, after seeing the two people who fainted next to him, he trembled and said: "They saw you, I...how did I...what?"

"That's your business, don't do my business."

"I... I can say you... Are you... a ghost?" As soon as Huntou said this, he was afraid of being upset and hurriedly knelt down on his seat and kowtow: "Daxian! Little...I... they……"

Talking incoherently, only panic, don't say Gao Leng is a ghost, can't get past, call him a ghost, afraid that this "ghost" will be furious, and will kill him in a blink of an eye without a trace.

"How do you know that I am a ghost? Great." Gao Lengyin laughed.

It was even more fear in his heart when he got it right, and his head trembled more and more severely.

"From now on, don't do this kind of conscience." As soon as the voice fell behind, only the sound of the car door opened, and a cold wind poured in. Huntou knelt on the seat and buried his head, only feeling the chilly autumn night wind flooding his body.

Fear makes the body colder.

For a long time, he raised his head cautiously, there was no high cold figure in the car, but the two people who passed out on the side were still fainted, and the car door was damaged and opened.

"What's the matter?! I saw you keep merging along the way just now. How did you get to the very end? Have you forgotten the rules of shipping?!" Suddenly, a low voice of anger came over. , A person came by the open car door, and when he saw it, he was one of the leaders of the Blade Gang. As soon as his sharp eyes fell on the dog, he became more and more suspicious: "You What is this for?"

Huntou knelt on the seat with a pale face, and the cold sweat from his forehead could almost drip off, looking at the head of the Blade Gang.

...

On the high-speed, a small car was driving fast, and the cold inside the car was a little panting. He used the ability to directly return to the place where he parked just now. The car has been driving for so long, although he has the ability given by the little witch, but It took some time to run.

Fully use abilities to move quickly for nearly twenty minutes.

Inside the car, the thick black mist churned, and gradually decreased as the cold breathing eased, but I don't know why, after he stopped using the power, although the blood churning in his body calmed down a little, it didn't stop completely.

This feeling is somewhat similar to when Lin Zhi was in the car on that day, but it was weaker than that day.

Gao Leng swallowed his saliva, only feeling dry and dry. He looked at the meridians on the back of his hand. The black faded, but it was dark red. He only felt the blood flow in his body and felt a little restless.

After driving for about two hours, I entered Zhonghai City only after four o’clock in the morning. In order to prevent them from quickly finding it, Gao Leng stopped the car after finding a parking spot on the street, and then carried the camera back Hotel.

As soon as he entered the hotel door, he lowered his head and quickly walked towards the elevator.

"Gao Leng?" A surprised but full of joy came from not far away. Gao Leng turned his head, and saw that under the **** of a few bodyguards, a group of people hurriedly walked towards the elevator and walked in the right direction. The man in the middle has an extremely delicate makeup, wearing a thick coat, while the clothes underneath the coat are as thin as cicada wings. The silk dress is not a modern dress. It looks like an ancient concubine bathing. The clothes are average.

"What a coincidence! High cold!" The coquettish voice came again, and the joy in the words couldn't stop it, and it came from the inside.

With this sentence, the bodyguards around looked at Gao Leng with envy, and an ambiguous and unbearable ambiguity appeared on their faces.

Lin Zhi was the only one who could shout the simple name "Gao Leng" so ecstasy.

"Lin Zhi, what a coincidence, just came back from filming?" Gao Leng nodded politely and stretched out his hand.

"Well, just finished taking a shower bath, it's so cold." Lin Zhi quickly stretched out his hand and shook it.

Sure enough, the hand was very cold, but holding the soft hand like this, the cold eyes couldn't help looking at the chest of her coat.

No way, this is instinct, not to mention the craziness in the car last time, the high cold did not miss the feel of her first murder weapon, which is really unforgettable, but it is a pity that the coat is so tightly wrapped that it is not visible at all.

After entering the elevator, Lin Zhi's body leaned against Gao Leng, and a fragrant fragrance passed over. Just after filming the shower scene, there must be a lot of rose petals in it. This fragrance is natural and refreshing. It is released on her feminine body. Come out, especially tempting.

Gao Leng only felt that the already restless aura in his body churned a few times.

When you get out of the elevator, Lin Zhi is naturally a VIP suite, and the bodyguards are not following in. There is only a fat woman following Lin Zhi, presumably an agent. She drew her business card: "Reporter Gao, this is My business card, I will invite you to dinner another day."

Gao Leng took the business card and glanced at it. It was Lin Zhi's agent as expected, so he nodded politely.

The polite look of a fat woman is not something that an ordinary reporter can have. She is an agent. Naturally, she knows that Gao Leng is now known in the reporter circle, and she is different. After a few words of greeting, she twisted Overturned and said to Lin Zhi: "Let's go."

The VIP presidential suite is already very large. When the agent and the female celebrity come out to work, unless the female celebrity lives with or is unhappy, they are usually a suite. After all, there is more than one bedroom in the suite.

"I... I have something to do with Reporter Gao, you go first." Lin Zhi hesitated, his face flushed slightly.

"That's fine." The agent didn't ask much, and left with a yawn.

Lin Zhi and Gao Leng are left behind.

"What's the matter?" Gao Leng asked with some surprise.

"No...nothing." Lin Zhi lowered his head and pursed his lips, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Do you need me to help you plan the hype? When you have time, you will contact Miss Jian and I will help you." Gao Leng said, watching this Jiao Didi supermodel, who had slept with him somehow, and was there when he was violent. The ecstasy in the car makes people fascinated every time they remember. If this woman wants to hype, he will help.

"No..." Lin Zhi looked around, and when he saw no one, he pulled Gao Leng away from the camera and stood behind a large potted plant, where he would not be photographed. Then he approached Gao Leng and said softly: "Which room do you sleep in? I...I...I want to go to your room and you..."

As Lin Zhi approached, Gao Leng only felt that the unstoppable surging in his body became more and more difficult to control.

"With you..." Lin Zhi seemed to be unable to speak anymore, stomped her feet delicately, and looked up at him: "Oh, you know."