If they drove a few cars like these to track the enemy, they would only be waiting for the mission to fail.
The most important thing is that when they were waiting for the traffic light just now, these cars stopped together. Anyone with a common sense can figure out that they are in the same group.
Liang Yiyi had just hung up the phone with Zhao Gang when the roar of the engine came from the car behind. After a while, the car overtook Liang Yiyi's car and rushed forward.
Then a Mercedes-Benz car suddenly slowed down, and the car made a harsh braking sound as it rubbed against the ground.
It was too late for the Rolls-Royce following the Mercedes-Benz to turn the steering wheel, so it also slammed on the brakes, and there was another sharp braking sound.
Fortunately, the driver reacted quickly and the two cars did not collide. Quansheng was almost going crazy at this time.
The factory was shipping goods this morning, but unexpectedly we were surrounded by the police during the transaction. Fortunately, Wei Biao was smart and ran away with his men. Although some goods were lost, the factory was not exposed.
But when he thought of the person who provided information to the police, Quansheng's face became even more gloomy. At this moment, the car suddenly braked and his body hit the front seat.
After sitting up straight, Quan Sheng shouted, "What's going on? You can't even drive a car. What use am I to a bunch of idiots like you!"
The driver replied in a trembling voice: "Boss, a sports car suddenly stopped in front of me, so I stepped on the brakes! I, I'll get off and take a look."
Quansheng wanted to say, if you don’t meet him, just leave quickly. Don’t you know he is in a hurry?
But after he glanced outside, he took back what he was about to say.
Because several sports cars, whether intentionally or not, happened to park around their car.
The feeling of complete victory made me even more irritable.
Zhao Gang opened the car door and got out of the Mercedes-Benz, then walked straight to the Rolls-Royce.
Liu Wenliang walked around to the left and stopped by Liang Yiyi's car window, then leaned over to look at the Rolls-Royce.
He was still muttering, "This Phantom must be worth more than 10 million. When I have money, I will get one to play with." After saying that, he touched the other person's car twice.
The driver was a little disdainful when he saw them, but he knew at a glance that they were a group of rich second-generations and he couldn't afford to get involved with them. He also saw that the car didn't really hit them, so he just had to let these people get out of the way.
"How did you drive like that? This isn't a parking lane. How could you stop suddenly?"
Zhao Gang immediately put his hands on his hips and cursed, "I didn't brake, so I crashed into the car in front of me. If you have the guts, don't stop and just ram my car!"
driver:……
Oh shit!
He actually met someone who was even more arrogant than him!
But the boss went out today without a bodyguard, what can he do?
If you don't leave now, the boss will get angry again.
"I won't argue with you. Since the car is fine, just drive away. We're in a hurry!"
Zhao Gang then retorted, "Whether you're in a hurry or not is none of my business! You have no manners and can't even speak!"
driver:……
What should I do if I really want to hit someone?
Although Zhao Gang said that, when he saw that the driver didn't say anything else, he turned around, got in the car, started the engine and left.
The rest of the sports cars followed closely behind, humming into the traffic flow.
In the Rolls-Royce, the driver felt he should say something, but was silenced by a loud shout.
"Drive quickly!"
driver:……
The boss isn't in a good mood today, so he'd better shut up.
Liang Yiyi drove the car around the island, and Zhao Gang and others followed behind.
When the red dot on the computer was nearly five kilometers away from them, she and a few others slowly followed.
After driving out of the city, the car in front went further and further away, and there were fewer and fewer cars on the road. Liu Wenliang couldn't help but admire Liang Yiyi more and more in his heart. If Yiyi hadn't thought of their plan to leave the city and installed a tracker on the car, they would have been unable to keep up long ago.
The Rolls-Royce drove onto a narrow asphalt road.
Liang Yiyi stopped the car decisively, took out ten stacks of cash from the space, put them in a plastic bag, carried the computer out of the car, stepped onto the road, and stopped a broken Santana that was 60% new.
Liu Wenliang and others were a little confused when they first looked at Liang Yiyi's actions.
The car quickly stopped. The young driver was about to yell at someone standing in the middle of the road, but when he saw that the person who stopped the car was an incredibly beautiful girl, he swallowed his words back.
"Beauty, what's wrong?"
"I want to borrow your car."
After saying that, he threw the money in the plastic bag through the car window and said, "Count it, is this enough to buy your car?"
"The young man nodded vigorously, "Enough, enough!" His broken car should have been scrapped, how could it be worth one hundred thousand yuan!
As for whether the money was fake or the beauty in front of him was a fraud, the young man didn't think about it at all. She was so beautiful, he should feel honored even if he was really cheated!
The young man got off the bus holding a plastic bag of money.
Watching Liang Yiyi sitting in the Santana that belonged to him just now but has now changed hands, he thought to himself that beautiful people are different. When a beautiful woman sits in his car, it looks a lot more upscale.
Liu Wenliang and several others also got into the car.
"By the way, if you don't have anything to do, please help me look after these cars. When I come back, I'll return them to you and the money will still be yours. Okay?"
The young man's eyes lit up, "Wow! There is such a wonderful thing. Even if there is something wrong, it has to be okay. When they come back, his 100,000 yuan will be like a free gift."
"I have to do it. Don't worry, I will take good care of these cars!"
What answered him was the receding car and the dust blowing in his face.
Seeing that his car had disappeared, the young man walked to several sports cars, touched this one and looked at that one, and made a few clicks of the tongue from time to time, his envy was beyond words.
In the Santana, Zhao Gang's eyes were fixed on the computer screen. "Yi Yi, the car has stopped."
Liang Yiyi hummed softly, "Then let's get off the car and walk."
No one knew what was happening ahead. If the car made too much noise and was discovered, they would be in danger.
Now the rural areas are full of green corn fields, and there are forks in the road between the fields. Liang Yiyi parked the Santana in the fork in the road. After making sure that it was not easy for passers-by in front to see it, he walked towards where the Rolls-Royce was parked.
After walking nearly a thousand meters, the view ahead became wider.
What is in front of you should be an abandoned brickyard.
To the north of the brickyard is a tiled house with a total of six rooms. The house is surrounded by a circle of walls and the gate is closed.
Liu Changliang quietly climbed up the wall and looked into the yard. The Rolls-Royce was parked in the yard. There were also several cars and even two large trucks carrying things.
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