Thinking of everything about herself and planning her own future, Wen Jing completely forgot where she is now, but it is a very dangerous outer ring highway...
With a slightly vague low growl, just after a moment of loss of consciousness, when she noticed the crisis, a sports car had appeared in front of her.
When Wen Jing reacted, the lights of the sports car could clearly "shoot" the surprise on her face.
Yes, it's just "surprise" instead of "panic"!
"Ah!" Just as the owner exclaimed and tried to turn the steering wheel, he was quiet, no, it should be "Luo" at that moment! The assassin who made the entire "government" of a certain country feel terrified by his own efforts-Feng, Lei and Dian Switch had already responded instinctively. It was pure self-protection, without any other thoughts, and even the shocked emotions did not have time to stay on the face. As a strong man who once stunned the Asian killer world, he has perfectly demonstrated a successful killer. The survival instinct that appears in life and death.
If time stops, or slows down dozens of times, everyone may be able to see in a blur: when the sports car passed her in the blink of an eye, Luo did a few extraordinary actions that could be done: I saw When the sports car was close to the dangerous distance of about ten centimeters in front of her, she forced the deadly front drive of the sports car with one hand with her left hand, and the right leg had already coordinated with the hand within a tenth of a second, which was incredible. The speed stepped on the front groove of the sports car's front drive, and finally—the real magical stroke appeared—Luo actually tumbling over the whole sports car incredibly large sideways.
A simple but quick-acting action cannot tolerate the slightest sloppy or omission. Because everyone knows that as long as it is inattentive, the result of it in an instant is death.
Absolutely more thrilling than the so-called action movies in Hollywood! Because if those so-called action superstars can't do those actions, the worst possible "sex" is just no money; and at this moment, if Wen Jing can't do this series of actions, then they will immediately die! There is no chance even for ng. So the excitement of this series of actions is obvious.
If it is not night, if it is not early in the morning, and if it is not the sparse traffic, once Luo's actions today are exposed, then perhaps the quiet life she wants most is to end without disease before it even begins!
However, what can be said to be the great fortune in the misfortune is that no bad traffic accidents really happened.
Even Xiao Zhe, who was sitting in the car, could not see clearly what happened in front of the faint headlights. After a series of afterimages, there was a slight tremor in the area immediately following the hood of his car, and everything went again. Back to calm. The only thing he can be sure of is that the front drive of the sports car did not make a huge impact, which means that he did not hit anyone.
As for why someone can pass by at his own "bullet" speed without any huge friction, that is no longer under his furious thinking!
"Bang" opened the door and stepped out of the car. Xiao Zhe, who has opened the door and got out of the car, now has a relatively simple task: find the bastard who rubbed his car out and beat him!
"I'm "fuck", who the hell was rubbing against Lao Tzu's car just now." Xiao Zhe didn't care about the traffic rules, opened his car door with a "pop" and stepped out. It doesn't matter whether it is a highway or not!
It's so careless, just stepping on the highway.
Fortunately, in the middle of the night, there is no fear that the police will issue a ticket to tow the trailer, and the diameter of this section of high-speed is wide enough, and the traffic flow is sparse and pitiful at this time, otherwise the car behind will "boom" again, Xiao Zheke Not as good as "Luo" can hide. But then again, if it weren't for the lack of cars here, they wouldn't choose this route for Biaoche.
"Damn, do you know how much my car is worth? There is only one in the world! If something goes wrong, who is responsible, really fucking, at least accompany the 20,000 psychological loss!" Xiao Zhe is a ruffian, and very much. In most cases, he is an impulsive ruffian. He doesn't have such a good restraint to restrain himself.
"Uncle **you!" Xiao Zhe slowly walked behind his sports car, his mouth still screaming and cursing together in English, Mandarin and local languages, showing his own level of research on the art of cursing in various countries, "You It's better not to go far, kid!"
Sure enough, step by step, when Xiao Zhe had walked nearly ten or twenty meters, a petite figure squatting on the side with his knees appeared in front of him.