The second is women.

Chen Mengyao smiled slightly, ignored it, and continued to yell.

Tang Xiaobao was drooling as he watched: "Let me have a taste of it too."

"Your driving skills are too poor. It's a waste to let you drive this car."

Tang Xiaobao gritted his teeth and said, "Then teach me."

"Teach you? That depends on talent. Technique is one aspect, but feeling is also very important..."

Chen Mengyao said a lot.

Tang Xiaobao didn't understand at all.

Finally, the car had circled the city and encountered several police car chases along the way, but without exception, none of them could do anything to them.

Even on the road, Tang Xiaobao saw TV reporters preparing for a live broadcast.

"That's enough, let's go home." Tang Xiaobao felt bored.

Can only view, cannot open.

This is similar to the feeling in the cabin before. He could only touch but not go up, and he felt uncomfortable.

Chen Mengyao said "oh", slowed down, and headed towards the next intersection.

But just after passing the intersection, a roadblock appeared in front of us. Several police cars blocked the entire street, and the ground was covered with iron nails.

It's impossible to force your way in.

It was possible to turn around, but Chen Mengyao was not prepared to do that.

With a beautiful swing, the car stopped in front of the roadblock.

The posture is graceful, and a group of traffic policemen are all impressed by it.

This technology is really amazing.

As soon as the car stopped, a group of traffic police came up and someone knocked on the window.

Wen Bing is a traffic policeman and the leader of this team. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, we stopped the person.