A mid-range car mixed in with the traffic is indeed inconspicuous, but if it stays at a distance not too close or too far behind you for several minutes, and finally drives onto the overpass with you, it will be a little eye-catching.
Of course, under normal circumstances, most non-professionals would not pay attention to these details, but the problem is that Ye Shuang has a good memory now, so she accidentally noticed a suspected tracking vehicle that was always hanging around her...
"How do you usually deal with this kind of situation?!" The person who followed An Zining's private car was obviously coming for An Zining himself. So Ye Shuang held the steering wheel firmly with one hand, helping the private chef to stabilize the direction so that she wouldn't get nervous. At the same time, she also humbly asked professionals for advice.
The private chef sister takes individual orders as well as team orders. Needless to say when it comes to individual orders, she is a chef and does not have a sensitive job like a security secretary. Even if the employer gets into trouble, she usually cannot get involved.
Occasionally, the team may be involved in some difficult situations, but with the scope of work and professionalism of the private chef sister, even if there was such tracking in the past, she would definitely ignore it, and then wait until she really understands the situation. Security is already taking over...
The first time someone pointed out someone was following me on the road, the private chef sister was inevitably extremely nervous. After hearing Ye Shuang's question, she subconsciously searched for the solution in her memory that her bodyguard colleague had mentioned: "First, lead the person away, throw him away. Drop or subdue the person, and don’t take the person to the intended destination or near the employer’s home?!”
This handling was indeed very professional, but the private chef sister forgot to contact the actual situation. She is actually going to the supermarket to buy vegetables and maybe make some soy sauce. The residence of her employer An Zining is not a secret in the eyes of her ex-husband, who is most likely to have a feud. , so there is actually no need to cover up anywhere.
However, the private chef sister had no experience, and Ye Shuang respected the professional opinions of the studio members, so neither of them felt anything was wrong, and this troublesome proposal was passed miraculously.
The two half-toned women tried to deal with the sudden crisis situation with professional methods. As a newcomer, Ye Shuang was quite humble, so the private chef sister's proposal seemed particularly authoritative: "Let's change lanes first and see if we can get rid of the stalker. If you can’t take him out of the city again, let’s see what he’s going to do…”
The private chef sister hasn't thought about what she really wants to do. Let's put aside Ye Shuang for now. At least she is a complete procrastinator...
Half an hour later—
"..." Ye Shuang looked at the car that was still persisting in the rearview mirror, turned around and looked helplessly at the chubby girl in the driver's seat who was highly nervous and sweating on her forehead: "The car is still there... Didn't we give it a try as promised? Throwing people away?! I personally think that if we want to achieve this, we must first speed up... "
The private chef sister didn't even dare to raise her hand to wipe away the sweat. She stared straight ahead and didn't dare to relax for a moment: "No, I can't control it when driving too fast. What if there is a traffic accident?"
Ye Shuang was depressed. The girl who still remembered to obey the traffic rules in such an emergency was really hurtful: "Then why don't we change our hands?!"
"Don't you often drive?" The private chef sister was confused.
In fact, it wasn’t that she didn’t know how to do it, she just wasn’t very familiar with it, but now she has watched it closely for more than half an hour. Not to mention the details of the operation process, even the center of gravity of the steering wheel has been analyzed by her in a detailed three-dimensional diagram... Ye Shuang was helpless: "Anyway, it's impossible to be slower than your 50-yard speed. It's better to change hands. Fatigue driving while keeping your mind tense is more likely to cause accidents."
Ye Shuang was almost impatient and insisted on changing hands, and the private chef sister also secretly felt that the other party's words were reasonable. The Maserati, which had already driven on the high-speed ring road, finally stopped when passing a gas station.
Then the two girls exchanged seats. Ye Shuang started the car and glanced in the rearview mirror. Sure enough, the car also slowed down. The person following them probably thought they were going to refuel.
Ye Shuang smiled, and while the private chef sister fastened her seat belt, she suddenly accelerated without warning. With a beautiful and smooth series of steering wheel movements, the car that had been stationary just now suddenly drifted out of the gas station at high speed without buffering. , startling the guys in the tracking car who had already underestimated the two women.
In particular, Ye Shuang, a mean-spirited girl, deliberately provoked her by drifting out and instead of driving away, she deliberately turned in a circle and passed by the tracking car, causing a low-whirling noise of the car body rapidly rubbing against the airflow. The car was going very fast. It was like a howling whirlwind.
"Open the window, reach out, and show your middle finger!"
A few concise commands were given out neatly. After the private chef sister subconsciously followed them, her middle finger stretched out and just passed by the driver's window of the tracking car.
At that moment, the other party's livid and twisted expression suddenly came into the eyes of the two girls. Even the private chef girl herself was startled. When she came back to her senses, the tracking car behind her had been thrown far away. He hurriedly withdrew his hands and pushed up the car window. He was so nervous that his tongue was tied: "I, I, I... I just showed my middle finger to that person?!"
"It's okay. You have pretty hands. At first glance, you look like the lucky ones the old man said." Ye Shuang comforted her while driving.
This is not the point! !
The private chef sister almost cried. The crazy speed of the car brought strong inertia, and the private chef sister felt that her body was involuntarily thrown into the passenger seat. If it were not blocked by the backrest, she almost suspected that she would be thrown out by this speed.
The needle on the speedometer had reached the far right end, trembling so much that it almost pressed down into a straight line. The car body passed by cars one after another outside the window, and within a short time it had passed several cars.
Help! This is high speed! ! !
The private chef sister was so scared that she could hardly speak. She subconsciously glanced at Ye Shuang beside her, and saw a serious look in the latter's eyes. Her pink lips unconsciously tightened, and she controlled the car with both hands to change gears. , step on the accelerator, turn the steering wheel, the movements are as smooth as flowing water, staring at the front with full attention, the brain is running rapidly to calculate the speed and distance, and find all the narrow passages that can be passed through the gaps in the traffic flow, passing through in an unscrupulous and thrilling way.
"Ye, Ye Shuang, it seems that the car behind you can't keep up, so..." Can we slow down a little? !
The private chef sister can also see the tracking car from the rearview mirror. The opponent reacted quickly after being frightened at the beginning, and then seemed to want to catch up again. Unfortunately, he was one step short of taking the lead. Coupled with Ye Shuang's hidden terrifying calculation and operation ability, although the stalker was determined to remedy the situation, in the end But he was still unable to save himself, and could only be gradually annihilated in the chaotic traffic behind Ye Shuang, who was left behind...
"Don't be afraid. Let's go around one more circle and escape back to Sister An's house so that we can feel completely at ease." Ye Shuang still held the steering wheel that was becoming more and more tactile, and the speed of the car continued unabated.
"What about the grocery shopping... No, that's not the point!" The private chef sister wanted to burst into tears: "Why do you have to run away to Sister An's house?! Can't you just get rid of it?"
"...because I don't have a driver's license." So if I get caught on the road, I'll be in big trouble.
Ye Shuang stared far ahead seriously.
"No, no driver's license?!" The private chef sister was so frightened that she almost peed.
"Yes, no driver's license." The affirmative voice.
“…”
The private chef sister, who could no longer hold back, looked at the confident Ye Shuang, her nose sore, and tears finally rolled down her face - did she really still hope to see the sunshine the next day? !
At the same time, the car owners who were overtaken by Ye Shuang were all frightened by the Maserati's arrogant and crazy speed. They hurriedly reduced the accelerator and gave way, fearing that a madman would cause a car accident and lose their lives.
Although this has not caused any series of accidents, panic and confusion are inevitable, and many cars have even scraped or hit roadside fences or green belts.
The angry curses and the honking of car horns were intertwined. The friends who were following the car were trapped in this chaotic traffic. They bit their lips and looked at the Maserati that was gradually disappearing in front of them. They were going crazy.
“Male Gobi!!”
After finally confirming that even if a miracle occurred, they would not be able to catch up with the missing car again, the furious tracking buddies slammed the steering wheel, gritted their teeth and took out their mobile phones.
As soon as the call was connected, before the other party could say anything, the stalking buddy couldn't wait to yell over: "I'm a credit reporting agency, not a mercenary! Damn it! Do you want to handle a divorce case or go to siege gang dens? Damn it!!" She has enough racing skills to participate in international competitions, but she is still a desperado. How dare you tell me that she is just an ordinary rich woman? Damn it!!! Follow up! Investigate! If you have the ability, go and do it yourself! !!”
After yelling angrily, I was finally happy. I dropped the phone after following my friends and I felt comfortable. I lit a cigarette to calm down and waited for the traffic to resume...
The person who was violently hung up on the other side of the phone was Assistant Chen He. This person was accompanying his boss to a meeting in the conference room. When he went out to answer the phone, he was choked before he could speak. After hearing this, he was confused and confused... Didn't track the license plate? I'm wrong. Why haven't I heard that the ex-wife hired such a powerful person to escort her? !
After finally waiting until Chen He came out from the meeting, the assistant cautiously approached and reported the situation. Chen He frowned: "Is that woman really so cruel?!"
Second Austrian! It's just a divorce lawsuit. It's normal for everyone to come and collect some unfavorable evidence from each other to gain the upper hand. Why don't we spend so much money? !
No matter how hard he tried, Chen He couldn't understand his ex-wife's weird thinking, so he could only give up: "Forget it, tell the lawyer to contact An Zining tomorrow. Regarding the investigation... let's put that aside first." (To be continued)