As if she had discovered Columbus in the New World, Wenwen’s jumping thinking was quickly transferred to this new discovery before her eyes: “My God, the ruffian’s car really has lost money; the engine, the front cover, and the tires, The oil pump and even the roof have been modified-I don't know if my "Naruto" Biao Biao will see that it is even stronger in the future."
However, opening the sunroof of the car is actually only the first step. It was not until Wenwen took the next step that Kuang found out that after a few years of dormancy, her endurance had become so bad.
I saw that Wenwen began to sway over the car, raising her hands as much as possible, in a unique posture, as if she was capturing the wind marks that seemed particularly tough in the high-speed situation. With that white and beautiful little hand waving on the top of Kuang’s head and in the space within his reach, forming a harmonious angle with the swinging posture of the body, when "Kuang" is wondering and "confusing" what Miss Ren wants to do...
"Help—ah—ah—, robbery—ah—ah—, indecent—ah—ah—, kidnapping—ah—ah—"
With a sway, the shouting on the mouth and the shaking of the body's font, a series of rhythmic "spells" constantly vented from Wenwen's mouth, until they would "drive" people crazy!
There is no expression on his face, his hands are firmly stroking the steering wheel, but if you pay attention to observation, you can find that the corners of the mouth that Kuang has always liked to sneer actually trembles, which is a fierce reaction when the corners of his mouth twitch to the point.
Deliberately ignoring the other's endurance, Wenwen raised her head for fear that the world would not be "chaotic", and "showed" a smile that was brilliant enough to set fire to the mad: "Hey, don't say that this lady didn't remind you," Look!" A slender finger pointed on the rearview mirror.
The police car behind, ready to get off work, rushed from behind at full power. The bread-shaped blue and white police car tried hard to carry its full strength and chased after it bravely. At the same time, the big horn sirens whizzed: "Hey, The sports car in front, the sports car in front, the license plate is—my day, the sports car without a license plate in front immediately pulls over and receives zero inspection—"
In order to prevent the old man from finding himself through these gadgets, "Crazy" abandoned his license plate at the beginning, and now he is even more lazy as the traffic policeman; he stepped on the accelerator with his right foot, and the distance to the police car was less than 100 meters. At the time, the Fengshen sports car screamed, and the engine erupted with a beautiful and sturdy whistling sound. In the "color" of the night, there was only a touch of Changhong light from the rear lights of the car. After crossing the last section of the ring road, the black body was no longer in the car sea in the downtown area, leaving only a group of traffic police brothers who were still calling "stop ahead" and stared at them.
"Oh! I'm so disappointed. It's a failed policeman who can chase down this way. My father pays so much tax to the country every year." Wenwen wrinkled her little nose in a bit of a jealousy.
It seemed that he didn't want to give this troublemaker any chance to make noise. It seemed that it was the effect of Xiao Zhe playing the side drum next to him. At the entrance of a 24-hour convenience store in downtown Nanshi, a black sports car in a temporary parking space on the side of the road turned off.
"Hey! Where are you going, why are you shutting me down. You open the door and drive the door quickly, this lady orders you, hello, you rascal, quickly open the door..."
The girl in the car window yelled, her high-pitched voice decided as the car door and window closed.
Without looking back, he threw a word madly: "Who said that I was hungry just now."
Like a silent farce, poor Wenwen quieted down the moment his crazy figure disappeared behind the automatic sensor door of the convenience store. The little head is tilted, watching the crazy back figure gradually into the depths of the convenience store.
If the current madness has not left, you will definitely feel surprised. Now this girl with her legs sitting quietly behind the car window with a pitiful expression and water-like eyes, is she still the hysterical, irrelevant girl just now? .
"I'm just afraid of staying alone in the car. What's so fierce! Mumbling, Wenwen thought a little bit angrily. However, how come this guy's "sexuality" has become so weird. I didn't say a few words for an hour.
"What is wrong and what went wrong?" Just when Wenwen started to feel "confused", the sound of the car door interrupted her reverie.
"Kuang" handed over a piece of cow milk bread and a large bottle of Guozhen, plus a hot box lunch, "eat it."
Looking at the food in her hand and the "crazy" who restarted the car, Wenwen was stunned for a while, "I don't drink Guozhen's, I want to drink cow's milk!"
"I'll talk about it tomorrow, I will do it now!" Slowly began to turn the steering wheel, "Kuang" didn't have the consciousness of Lian Xiangxiyu.
"No, I don't, cow's milk, I want to drink cow's milk!"
Sure enough, it came again, this guy, clutching his face madly, was completely speechless, and then the sound of the engine somewhat overshadowed the woman's screams. "Fengshen" drives on the high speed again!
Already exhausted, "Crazy" felt his tolerance to the extreme: "Hey, is there any way you can shut this girl up, or I can just stun her to save trouble."
"No, absolutely no. I have just said that unless you return control of your body, otherwise, the gods will not be able to help you when they come. As for what you said can knock this girl out, you can try if you are not afraid of death. Try, unless she sleeps forever, otherwise, as long as she wakes up, her explosive power and destructive power will be superimposed in a geometric sequence. Don't say that I haven't reminded you at that time."
Obviously, the other soul in the body is pouring cold water and beating a drum. Xiao Zhe could hardly conceal the gloating in his tone. Haha, I couldn't be autonomous for three days. I finally waited or it could be said to be a good time to come back. If I just give up like this, I really feel a little speechless.
"Want to take back control of the body? Dreaming."
The mad stomping on the accelerator almost snarled and choked off Xiao Zhe's delusion, and his tone of madness was obviously weaker than before.
Can't help but compare a "v" gesture in my heart. If possible, I really want to give this guy who is occupying his body a pose of madly raising his middle finger: Damn! You die duck with a hard mouth!
Although Wenwen has adopted her extreme non-cooperation policy along the way, it is a pity that she is "crazy" when she meets, and no one is allowed to say no to her madness.
In fact, the predicament that mad is facing now has zero chance of occurrence under normal circumstances. The aura and majesty of the world's top killer is by no means the ability of ordinary people to provoke. It's a pity that Kuang encountered Miss Ren, who never knew the sky and the earth, who was seriously indifferent to life and death. Wenwen didn't turn a blind eye to the momentum of Kuang. It was also Wenwen of the ninth section of the underworld with more keen insight and intuition than ordinary people, but the real sticking point was Wenwen's few roots and big nerves. In other words, when Wenwen feels the violent aura that Kuang can't bear, she will be stunned by Kuang, but only for such a short moment, after a brief stupefaction, Wenwen becomes the one who fears the world. Messy troubles.
Fortunately, there is this moment of deterrence. Although it is hard, it is based on these countless moments. Finally, let Kuang bring Wenwen to the foothold of this trip-the "show" platform on the top floor of the Nanshi City Center Building.
"Finally can be quiet."
Kuang said this sentence is very helpless, because he began to regret bringing this disaster star to his side.
God knows what the hell is thinking in her little head!
On the top floor of the twenty-eighth floor, the "exposed" platform is "colorful" in the night. There are many skyscrapers in the downtown area of Nanshi, the stars are shining, and the people are abnormal. At this moment, it seems that the night's "color" has miraculously narrowed the distance between the building and the building, and everything has changed not so far and inaccessible. Even on the top floor where Kuang and Wenwen are standing, looking far away, the twin towers of the West Asian Consortium appear to be so close at hand.
I couldn't help but stretched out his arms in the direction of the Twin Towers. In his "crazy" body, Xiao Zhe missed Wenjing at this moment. It also seemed to make the madness sad.
"The farthest distance in the world is not the alternation of time and space, but the farthest distance, but still inaccessible."
The original "crazy" and "g", and the "Xiao Zhe" and "Wen Jing" who have now been exchanged bodies. I don't know if this sentence, at this moment, is the voice of "crazy" or "Xiao Zhe".
"Missing" is the sea "tide", "sentiment" is the poison "drug", and "lonely" people seem the most sad. Everything is like a dream, and everything is so real, although it has long since passed, but it looks like yesterday...
"Hey, ruffian! What are you thinking about?"
Just as "crazy" was eaten by "sea tide" and "poison "medicine", another voice suddenly intervened, unaware whether it disturbed others' thoughts.
"..." Kuang didn't say anything again, because to be honest, he really had nothing to think of for such a girl. Coquettish and unruly "sex", this kind of "sex" has always been the object of deep pain in the memory of madness! But it seems that no one has ever dared to play a little sex like this in front of him.
"Hey! I tell you, even if you take this lady to hide in Tibet, if Aken comes to pick me up in the future, I will definitely and will find a way to tell Sister Wen Jing your whereabouts, hum."
"Really?" Kuang kept staring at the Twin Towers, the brightly lit stalwart building, and said absently, "If you can fly from here, or if you can convey the message with your mind, you can just try it."
Just before going up to the top floor, "Kuang" had already searched Wenwen's any communication tools that might have contact with the outside world, even the compact MP3 that Wenwen carried with him. In terms of "crazy" intuition, it seemed this little thing. There is a compact global positioning system. Although such an approach seemed very innocent, the cautiousness of his professional habits still allowed him to never allow any other situations to happen after he made the big troublesome mistake of bringing Wenwen.