Villain: Eavesdropping, The Heroines Are So Beautiful

What is the sense of sight of the protagonist running and mumbling on behalf of driving?

It is totally incomprehensible that the current world is a novel about the Return of the Dragon King.

You are so good that a protagonist will not kill the Quartet, and run for the price?

Is there any awareness of being the protagonist?

But then I thought about it, people went there for Bai Fumei, and it seemed that I could understand it.

According to Ye Fan's urinary sex, as long as she is a beautiful woman, no matter how young, no matter her age, regardless of her generation, let's talk about it when it's cool.

Basically, the protagonists of many urban Shuangwen novels are of the same temperament.

I think I am a master of flower bushes, I smile when I see a beautiful woman, and I believe that it is my own woman.

If others pursue it, that is a heinous crime.

Ye Fan ran to pay for Bai Fumei, it seems really reasonable, in line with the character of the protagonist of the urban Shuangwen novel.

Besides, the toilet has been flushed for so many days, do you still care about the price?

Thinking of this, Chu Xuan took out his mobile phone to download and mumble to drive.

Wouldn't it be fun if I could meet one day?

Go ahead, protagonist driver!

The other heroines didn't think too much about Ye Fan's running and driving.

Because it has long been known that the protagonist's brain is abnormal, and the brain circuits are incomprehensible to ordinary people.

So what you are doing now is very normal 657.

In the morning of the next day, Ye Fan had already downloaded and Mumbled Driving and became a glorious driving driver.

As for how to register, how to get a driver’s license, etc., don’t worry too much.

The protagonist, who doesn't even have this convenience, who do you look down on?

Habitually slipped out of the ward, completely avoiding the sight of all the medical staff, and went outside the hospital, staring at the phone with excitement.

Can!

You have an order!

The mobile phone reminder appeared, which was exactly what the driver murmured.

However, after seeing the customer information, he decisively refused.

Just kidding, does the Dragon King have dignity?

The greasy middle-aged man wanted to find him as a driver, which was the biggest humiliation to him.

Ding!

You have an order!

The reminder appeared again, but Bai Fumei did not appear as he expected.

Ye Fan was a little embarrassed after ten consecutive orders appeared without finding a good target.

It seems that we can only take orders first, otherwise eating will be a problem.

Soon another order appeared. The customer was a middle-aged person and the location was nearby.

The customer's location was quickly determined. When I walked over and took a look, it was a drunk elite white-collar worker with two buttons on his suit.

It's another man who runs for life!

Ye Fan curled his mouth and looked at the car again. It was a very ordinary Toyota sedan.

"Hey, got in the car, I am the driver."

Ye Fan walked over very uncomfortably, and his arrogance was released.

The elite white-collar worker who was holding the swaying car shuddered, the wine seemed to wake up a little, and looked up at Ye Fan.

Quite arrogant?

That's it for customers?

But under Ye Fan's indifferent gaze, he was a little angry and gave him the car key.

"Destination here, trouble."

Inexplicably humble

Ye Fan took the car key, got directly into the driver's seat, and glanced at the destination, it was more than 30 kilometers, simple!

"Sit down, I'll be there soon.

The elite white-collar workers laughed, more than 30 kilometers, as far as the road conditions in Jiangcheng are, you will be there soon?

Where is the ghost?

But in the next instant, a strong feeling of pushing back came, and the engine seemed to make a terrifying roar.

"Hey hey, you, what are you doing?

"Shut up and send you to your destination immediately, Laozi has other orders to pick up!"

It was very sad to fail to receive Miss Bai Fumei.

What else did the elite white-collar workers want to say, Ye Fan turned his eyes horizontally, as if there was a monstrous murderous intent, making him shut up in an instant.

Ye Fan was a little satisfied, and immediately stomped to death on the accelerator, let's go!

Hey.

The tires are about to grind and smoke, and the car sprints at an extremely fast speed.

"Ah~~Ah!!!!"

The desperate screams of elite white-collar workers came from the car, and the wine was completely awake.

What's more, the starting accelerator is directly trampled to death, and the traffic flow in Jiangcheng is not small!

Brother, do you have any dissatisfaction with society? (Bada) Are you going to pull one for you now?

-Grasping the car roof handle tightly with one hand and the seat belt with one hand, tears burst out.

Ye Fan was holding the steering wheel with one hand, and placing the other hand on the lowered glass window, his expression was indifferent.

Glancing at the dashboard casually, it's just one hundred and twenty yards.

Ah~

Garbage truck, how can the dragon king drive forward quickly?

I think back then, on the battlefield, the tanks let him fly, and he was soaring at the limit speed all the way.

Changed to other off-road vehicles with good performance, various snakeskin walking positions, various extreme speeds, the enemy is scared to pee, okay?

At this speed, it is an insult to him!

"Sit down."

Ye Fan said lightly, the white-collar elites turned pale.

Mean?

Brother, do it well, don't mess around, this is a downtown area!

There are so many cars outside, it will kill people!

But will Ye Fan listen to him?

As an old driver, the control of the car must be top-notch.

He stepped on the accelerator to the end, the number of revolutions soared, traffic gathered at the intersection ahead, and the tortoise was driving fast.

He slammed the steering wheel and pulled up the handbrake.

Wow!!!

In an instant, the car drifted at a large angle, making a perfect turn and passing the intersection. It even penetrated between the two cars, only two centimeters away from the collision.

The elite white-collar workers were so scared that their souls were about to fly, but Ye Fan said he was very calm, and even wanted to light a cigarette to complete this time of forced Wang Jishu.

"Slow down, slow down big brother!!!"

"It's too fast, don't rush, really can't rush, the lane ahead will be narrow!"

"Shut up and wait quietly!"

Ye Fan continued to rush, and the speed even reached two hundred yards. The car began to hum and shake violently.

However, the aura of the protagonist is fully demonstrated. While maintaining the high speed, he still shuttles freely in the traffic. The various snakeskin moves make the drivers behind them breathe out fragrance and take out the phone to call the police.

For Ye Fan, this is his battlefield now!

Ten minutes later, the car stopped steadily in a parking lot outside the community.

Ye Fan got out of the car, touched a cigarette coming from the car, lighted it and took a deep breath, exhaling a beautiful smoke ring, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, as if through the vicissitudes of life.

Elite white-collar workers have got out of the car, vomiting to death.

Stomach acid and bile are all spit out, not to mention a hangover, you can wake up even in the wine tank.

Ye Fan glanced at it and said faintly: "Ten minutes, barely okay, a little bit faster than expected. Then check out quickly and give a reward by the way. After all, it saves you a lot of time."

The elite white-collar workers only nodded their heads and continued to hold the car to throw up.

Ye Fan laughed a few times, and left without looking back.

Real man, never look back!

Can!

You have a new order!

Ye Fan took out his mobile phone, smiling openly and confidently.

It's easy to drive on behalf of you, you can earn a small amount of money in minutes!

Elite white-collar workers: I knock Linniang obediently!

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