Chapter 229 Blocking the Road
A black Lamborghini sped past the window and headed down the mountain.
And from the business car that was driving upwards, an angry growl was heard.
"What did you say!"
Ning Haoyu's pupils shrank as he heard the report repeated over there.
"The young lady's bedroom was broken into. She said someone took photos and got evidence against her. She kept calling out someone's name, which seemed to be Shen Pianxian. But she didn't allow us to chase them."
The man hung up the phone, turned his head to look at the mountain road behind him, and the blurry and delicate profile of the white sports car appeared in his mind.
He squeezed out a cold and angry command from between his teeth.
"Turn down the mountain and catch up with the white sports car!"
"yes."
The commercial vehicle made a sharp turn, its tires rubbing against the ground with a sharp scream, and then it rushed down the mountain quickly.
Ning Haoyu's eyes were dark, and he bit out the name word by word in a cold voice.
"Shen, Pian, Dancing."
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If you raise the camera to a high altitude, you can see three cars in front and behind on this mountain road.
In the front is a white Ghost supercar, in the middle is a black Lamborghini, and at the end is a black business car.
All three cars were driving very fast, and there was a harsh friction sound halfway up the mountain, as if a racing event was being held.
After turning a corner, Shen Pianpian tilted her head and looked upwards, and could already see the commercial vehicle that was chasing them at high speed.
She casually curled the corners of her mouth, her tone was leisurely and contemptuous,
"Want to catch up with me? Come on."
The next second, he changed gears and accelerated again. The car rushed out like an arrow, even making a breaking and tearing sound in the air.
The Lamborghini owner, who was closer to the white sports car, narrowed his eyes slightly, then looked at the business car in the rearview mirror that was also speeding up and trying to overtake him. He looked away indifferently and suddenly turned the steering wheel hard.
Amid the friction sound of the car scraping against the ground, Ning Haoyu kept urging the driver in a cold voice.
"Hurry up!"
He frowned and looked out the window for the white sports car.
However, the next second, the car suddenly braked!
Amidst the ear-numbing scraping sound, he almost crashed into the seat in front of him.
The man looked up angrily.
"What are you doing!"
The car has stopped abruptly, and the driver whispered,
"Boss Ning, in front..."
Ning Haoyu looked forward.
The black Lamborghini was now lying across the originally unobstructed road.
It blocked most of the way, and the space left was close to the edge of the cliff. Without sufficient skills and confidence, there was no way to pass through the narrow passage.
"What's going on!"
Ning Haoyu was almost furious.
The owner of the Lamborghini slowly got out of the car and squatted behind the back of the car.
The driver opened the car door and went forward to find out what was going on.
The car owner looked back at him. He was a very stern-looking man, frowning and saying,
"There's something wrong with the car, and I don't know what's going on."
Then he casually raised his chin towards the small passage behind the car.
"You guys go this way."
Driver: ...
Do you think I'm a race car driver?
He returned to the car and reported the situation tremblingly.
Ning Haoyu turned his head and looked down the mountain.
The gray road winds under the sea of trees, and a white car flashes by and disappears into the green.
It's impossible to catch up.
He slammed his hand hard on the back of the chair and gritted his teeth.
"Shen Pianpian!"
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After Shen Pianpian came down the mountain, she did not go home directly. She searched online on her mobile phone and finally went straight to the Internet cafe.
The girl lowered her hat and took her camera into a black Internet cafe that only serves students and does not require an ID card.
Because the address was relatively remote and there were not many people around at that time, she did not attract any attention.
After finding a random place to sit down, Shen Pianpian quickly turned on the computer and logged into his email.
What she just said about scheduled sending was all nonsense. She had just started working on the real email.
The lights in the Internet cafe were dim, and the light from the computer screen illuminated the girl's suddenly upturned mouth corners.
Evil spirit is everywhere.
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