Little sweetheart is super pet

Chapter 397 Don't Make Wan'er Wait Too Long

Luo Zicheng watched the road ahead silently, as if he didn't care about the death behind him at all, his eyes were slightly deep, like a deep sea.

Finally, the car behind was impatient with his unhurried appearance, accelerated suddenly, and the sound of the accelerator was amplified, piercing the night sky like a roar.

Luo Zicheng's whole body was as cold as ice, but his face was as pale as water. When was he ever afraid!

Two cars tried to force him to a stop, desperate to hit him.But Luo Zicheng didn't have time to play with them right now, so he also stepped on the accelerator and changed lanes, so as not to give them the possibility of flanking.

Luo Zicheng's car was supposed to be faster, but those two cars were obviously remodeled, and they were on par for a while.

Luo Zicheng didn't have much patience for chasing cars, so his speed suddenly slowed down. There was a screeching sound of brakes from the car behind him, and then the car on the right speeded up instantly, and the steering wheel turned right!

With a sound of "clang—" the fuel tank of the black Volkswagen exploded with precision.The red light on the dial is flashing, maybe only one spark is needed at this time, and the car crashes!

But this is not Luo Zicheng's purpose.

The front of Luo Zicheng's car was deformed, but he adjusted the angle just now, which did not affect the performance of the whole car.

He turned and stepped on the accelerator, and left quickly, while the people in the car got off and quickly boarded another car, persevering.

Luo Zicheng deliberately slowed down and waited for them to catch up. He put one hand on the steering wheel and gently held the handle with the other, looking leisurely at the people who were chasing him.

This time he was forced to the right side, and the crowd behind wanted to bump into him. He got down a few times, but it was always a bit short. He suddenly stepped on the speed to the maximum, turned the steering wheel to the right, but Luo Zicheng no longer accelerated, but opened the steering wheel. The car door, "Kang Dang——" Immediately afterwards, the car door that was installed flew towards their front window.

This exquisite trajectory seems to have been calculated.

In the moment of fright and loss of sight, Luo Zicheng's eyes sharpened instantly, and the car body pushed to the left with just enough force to make them hit the railing and turn over in an instant!

Luo Zicheng stepped on the brake to stop the car steadily, unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

It was really thrilling just now, but he was the one who was lying in the car with his skull bleeding from a little carelessness!

Luo Zicheng still didn't dare to relax when he opened the car door, but because the two of them rolled over at high speed, their heads were hit and they passed out.

There were no serious injuries, but a few days in the hospital was necessary.

Luo Zicheng took a closer look at the two people, their faces were very strange, and he had no impression at all.

Turned on the phone and sent Luo Xu a coordinate location, and got through the phone: "Come here and deal with it."

Luo Zicheng inspected the car of the two of them briefly, but it was clean and there was nothing, even they themselves did not bring anything.

Luo Zicheng felt just now that at least they didn't intend to kill him, but if he dared to fight him, he was ready to lose!

Luo Xu arrived at the scene within 10 minutes and brought several people with him.

But looking at the scene, Luo Xu couldn't help frowning, his eyes fell on Cheng Shao's luxury car worth tens of millions, it was so ruined, it hurts!

There is obviously a more gentle way to deal with it, why are you so impatient?

"Just for two minions, why spend so much money?" Luo Xu shook his head and sighed, it was too violent.

Luo Zicheng looked at the time: "This is the fastest way. Wan'er is still waiting for me at home, so I can't keep her waiting too long. I'll use the car first."

　It's such a busy day before the National Day, so much. . .

　　

　

(End of this chapter)