A mid-range car mixed in with traffic is really not very conspicuous, but if it keeps behind you at a distance of not too close or far for several minutes, and finally drives on the overpass together, it will be a little conspicuous.
Of course, under normal circumstances, ordinary 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 stalking vehicle around her all the time...
"How do you usually deal with this kind of situation?!" The one 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 sister to stabilize the direction so that she would not be nervous. On the other hand, she also humbly asked professionals for advice.
The younger sister of the private chef also takes orders from the team. Needless to say, she is a chef and not a security secretary. Even if the employer has troubles, she usually does not touch her.
When the team is alone, it may occasionally be affected by some difficult situations, but in terms of the scope of work and professional quality of the private chef sister, even if there was such a follow-up in the past, she must have ignored it, and when she really understood the situation, she would Security is already taking over...
It was the first time someone pointed out that someone was following her on the road, and the private chef sister was inevitably very nervous. After hearing Ye Shuang's question, she subconsciously searched for the solution that she heard from her bodyguard colleague in her memory: "First, first, lead the person away, and then get rid of it." Drop or subdue, don't take people to the intended destination or near the employer's house?!"
This handling is 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 soy sauce. The employer An Zining's residence is not a secret in the eyes of her ex-husband who is most likely to have a feud. , so no matter where there is actually no need to cover up.
But the private chef sister was inexperienced, and Ye Shuang respected the professional opinions of the studio members, so neither of them felt that something was wrong, and this troublesome proposal was passed so miraculously.
The two half-toned women tried to deal with the sudden crisis in a professional way. As a newcomer, Ye Shuang was quite modest, so the private chef's sister's proposal seemed particularly authoritative: "Let's change the lane first and see if we can get rid of the stalker. No, let’s pull it out of the city to see what he’s going to do…”
The private chef sister hasn't thought about what if she really wants to do something, let's put aside Ye Shuang here, at least she herself is a completely dragging reality...
half an hour later—
"..." Ye Shuang glanced at the car still obsessed with the shadow in the rearview mirror, then turned her head and looked helplessly at the nervous girl in the driver's seat who was already sweating on her brow: "The car is still there... Didn't you agree to give it a try?" People are throwing 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 hands to wipe off the sweat, and she didn't dare to relax her eyes for a moment: "No, I can't control it when I drive too fast. What if there is a traffic accident?"
Ye Shuang was depressed, the girl who still remembers to obey the traffic rules in such an emergency is too hurtful: "Then why don't we change hands?!"
"You don't often drive." The private chef sister was puzzled.
In fact, it wasn't that she didn't know it, but she wasn't very familiar with it, but now she watched it closely for more than half an hour, not to mention the details of the operation process, and even the center of gravity of the steering wheel was almost analyzed by her into a three-dimensional map... Ye Shuang was helpless: "Anyway, it's impossible to be slower than your 50-yard speed. It's better to change hands. Fatigue driving with a nervous mind 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. Maserati, which had already driven onto the expressway around the city, finally stopped when passing a gas station.
Then the two girls exchanged seats. Ye Shuang started the car and glanced at the rearview mirror. Sure enough, the car also slowed down, probably because the follower thought they were going to refuel.
Ye Shuang smiled, and at the same time that the private kitchen sister was fastening her seat belt, she suddenly accelerated without warning, and the steering wheel was turned beautifully and smoothly. , Startled the buddies in the tracking car who had already underestimated the two women.
In particular, Ye Shuang, an evil girl, was deliberately provocative. She drifted out and drove away. She deliberately turned around and passed by the tracking car, making the low-spinning noise of the car body rubbing against the airflow, and the speed of the car was so fast. It was like a whistling whirlwind.
"Open the window, reach out, and give the middle finger!"
A few concise commands were issued neatly. After the private chef sister subconsciously followed them, when she stretched out her middle finger, she just brushed against the window of the driver's seat of the tracking car.
At that moment, the other party's livid and twisted tangled expression was immediately caught in the eyes of the two girls, and even the private chef sister herself was taken aback. When she came to her senses, the tracking car behind her had been thrown far away. Hastily withdrew his hands and pressed the car window up, so nervous that his tongue was about to tie up: "I, I, I... Did I compare my middle finger to that person just now?!"
"It's okay, your hand shape is quite beautiful, just like what the old man said to be lucky." Ye Shuang comforted him while driving.
This is not the point! !
The private chef sister almost cried. The rushing speed brought up a strong inertia, and the private chef sister only felt that her body was involuntarily thrown onto the passenger seat. If it wasn't for the backrest blocking her, she almost doubted that she would be thrown out by this speed.
The pointer on the speedometer has reached the extreme right, trembling so much that it almost presses down into a straight line, the body of the car narrowly passes by cars outside the window, and has overtaken several small cars within a short time.
Help! This is high speed! ! !
The private kitchen sister was so frightened that she could hardly speak, she subconsciously glanced at Ye Shuang beside her, and saw that the latter was showing a serious look in his eyes, his pink lips were unconsciously pursed, and he controlled the car with both hands to shift gears in a series , Step on the accelerator, turn the steering wheel, the movements are as smooth as clouds and flowing water, concentrate on staring at the front, quickly run the brain to calculate the speed and distance, find out all the possible narrow passages through the gaps in the traffic flow, and overtake them in an unscrupulous and thrilling way.
"Ye, Ye Shuang, the car behind seems to be unable to keep up, so..." Can we slow down a little? !
The private chef sister can also see the situation of the tracking car from the rearview mirror. After the initial fright, the other party reacted quickly, and then seemed to want to catch up again, but it was a pity that he was one step short of the first move. Coupled with Ye Shuang's hidden terrifying calculation and operation ability, although the stalker had the intention to remedy, in the end But he was still powerless, and could only be gradually obliterated in the chaotic traffic flow behind Ye Shuang...
"Don't be afraid, let's make another circle and escape back to Sister An's house to be completely at ease." Ye Shuang still held the steering wheel, which was getting more and more tactile, and the speed of the car remained 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 back to Sister An's house?! Isn't it enough to just get rid of it?"
"... because I don't have a driver's license." So if you get caught on the road, you will be in trouble.
Ye Shuang looked ahead seriously.
"No, no driver's license?!" The private chef sister was almost scared to pee.
"Yes, without a driver's license." Affirmative voice.
"..."
The private chef sister who couldn't hold back any longer looked at the righteous Ye Shuang, her nose was sour, and tears finally rolled down—does she really have hope to see the sunshine the next day? !
At the same time, all the car owners who were overtaken by Ye Shuang were also frightened by the Maserati's crazy speeding. They frantically reduced the gas pedal and gave way, for fear of causing a car accident and losing their lives because of a lunatic.
Although it did not cause any serial accidents, panic and confusion were unavoidable, and many cars even brushed or crashed into roadside fences or green belts.
Cursing and car horns intertwined. The buddies in the follower car were trapped in this chaotic traffic flow. Maserati, biting his lips and watching the car disappearing in front of him, was going crazy.
"Male Gobi!!"
After finally confirming that there is no way to catch up with the lost car even if a miracle happens, the furious stalking buddies smashed the steering wheel, gritted their teeth and took out their mobile phones.
As soon as the phone was connected, before the other party could say anything, the stalking buddies couldn't wait to yell over: "I'm a credit agency, not a mercenary, damn! You want to engage in a divorce case or go to encircle and suppress gang dens, damn it!! That level of racing is enough to participate in international competitions, but you are still a desperado, and you have the nerve to tell me that you are just an ordinary rich woman, Nima!!! Follow up a wool! Investigate a wool! If you have the ability, go to me and quit! Damn it! !!"
After a roar, I was finally happy, followed my buddies to feel comfortable and dropped the phone, lit a cigarette to calm down and waited for the traffic to resume...
The person on the opposite side of the phone who was violently hung up was Assistant Chen He. This person was accompanying the boss to a meeting in the conference room. Misunderstanding, why didn't I hear that the ex-wife hired such a powerful person to escort her? !
Finally, when Chen He came out from the meeting, the assistant cautiously approached and reported the situation, Chen He frowned: "Is that woman really so ruthless?!"
Second Olympic! 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. Wouldn't it cost so much money? !
No matter what Chen He thought, he couldn't understand his ex-wife's weird thinking, so he could only give up: "Forget it, tell the lawyer to let him contact An Zining tomorrow, and the investigation... let's put it down for now."