Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【041 Road crazy driving】

Nangong Jue leaned on the leather seat of the back seat, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and ordered: "Let's go."

When Song Xiaozhi heard this, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew out with a roar, traveling at a constant speed of two hundred yards!

Her driving skills were learned from Lao Wu, the most obsessed with racing in the league. In her concept, there is no such thing as low-speed driving.

Needless to say, her skills are both fast and stable.

But the person riding in the car also needs to be courageous and knowledgeable in order to sit comfortably.

Zhizhi looked at Nangong Jue through the car mirror, his face remained unchanged, his eyes were closed with a peaceful expression, as if he was on the flat ground, without any waves.

Shit, such a calm face is an insult to her driving skills!

Song Xiaozhi thought together and added it to the full size.

Immediately, I heard the roar of the sports car and flew up like a rocket.

The excessive speed caused Zhizhi's whole body to lean backwards, and her whole body was pressed against the chair, but the corners of her mouth were raised higher and higher!

It is worth saying that the Bugatti Veyron is worth 25 million and has a speed of 432KM. It is known as the fastest sports car and it is indeed well-deserved!

It's very easy to drive.

"Miss Song."

Half an hour later, Nangong Jue's cold voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Zhizhi raised an eyebrow and smiled, "What's wrong, CEO?"

Is there finally a time when Young Master Nangong can’t stand it anymore?

"You ran past the trading location."

His cold reminder made Song Xiaozhi slam on the brakes.

The harsh friction sound resounded on the empty road, and sparks shot out from the tires and the ground——

She shook her body back and forth and stopped the car.

I looked back at the navigation settings, and damn, it was over fifty kilometers.

She glanced at him, turned around and drove away, "The person who asked me to drive is you, the CEO."

Nangong Jue surprisingly didn't say anything, nor did he have any anger.

He just looked at her seriously and closed his eyes again.

Song Xiaozhi cursed himself in his heart.

Sheep, don't blame yourself, I can't blame you for this.

Anyone with a little common sense knows that you can’t let a roadie drive!

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After five minutes of furious racing, the streamlined sports car stopped in front of a building, its silver gray shining brightly in the sun.

The moment Zhizhi stepped on the brakes and turned off the engine, Nangong Jue opened his eyes in time and whispered, "Get out of the car."

Song Xiaozhi followed Nangong Jue out of the car and looked at the white building in front of them. This building was obviously an abandoned building that had been abandoned for a long time and was used by others. The bricks and tiles were messy and the walls were mottled.

Zhizhi followed Anyan's instructions, picked up several heavy suitcases in the back compartment, and followed in his footsteps, "President, how many people are there?"

"No more than a hundred," Nangong Jue replied concisely.

Zhizhi secretly cursed in his heart, if there are really hundreds of well-trained terrorists here who act crazy, then don’t blame me for not taking care of you, Young Master Nangong.

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