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Chapter 342 Traffic Paralyzed Because of Her

She won't tell him where he is.

Frighten him to death.

Five minutes later, she received a feedback call about asking someone to investigate Yang Qian's information.

After about 10 minutes, she turned into the main road with her car and drove less than half a kilometer forward when she suddenly found several large construction vehicles in front of her across the road, blocking traffic.

Thirty meters ahead of her, Yan Shiting's Rolls Royce was parked by the side of the road.

This man is too rich, and he has N luxury cars.

Several trucks sprang out from the back of her car from an unknown path, blocking the road behind her.

The car she was driving was surrounded by two rows of cars crossing the front and rear, and she instantly understood that Yan Shiting was trying to catch a turtle in the urn.

And unfortunately for her, it was the turtle!
Hold!She cursed depressedly, and angrily wanted to make a gap and rush out.

It is estimated that the surnamed Yan is also guarding against her trick. The road is blocked by a huge construction vehicle. Even if she crashes the vehicle, she will not be able to hit that big guy.

What's more, it's a pity that an Aston Martin super luxury sports car with tens of millions of dollars crashes, and it's not her car. If Yan Shiting asks her to pay for it, it will be troublesome.

She doesn't like to lose so much money, it's more expensive than Bao Erye.

It only cost her one yuan to keep the second master, because she gave him an empty card, and the 4000 million in it that she promised to keep him had already been taken away by her.

A bodyguard with a black umbrella opened the rear door of the Rolls-Royce. Yan Shiting, who was dressed in a suit and had an extraordinary bearing, got out of the car and walked over to Cheng Yingxuan's parked car.

The bodyguard followed him with a black umbrella to shield him from the sun.

As the lanes were blocked, passing vehicles were forced to stop and could not pass.

A driver wanted to get out of the car, and saw a row of black-clothed bodyguards on the side of the road, looking menacing. With this attitude, there must be someone with an extraordinary status.

The driver stuck in front didn't even dare to honk the horn.

A driver recognized Yan Shiting, the emperor of Chenxia, ​​no wonder there was such a big show.

But the driver in the distance behind didn't know what was going on ahead, so he still honked his horn urging him to go.

Yan Shiting knocked on Cheng Yingxuan's car window.

She lowered the window of the car and said angrily, "Yan Shiting, are you sick? To chase me, you actually blocked the road!" Affecting traffic immorality.

"Don't talk about blocking the road, it ruined the entire road in Chenxia. I can't even blink my eyes."

"..." Otherwise, there is no moral to talk to him about.

He opened the driver's door with another car key, and commanded domineeringly, "Go to the passenger seat, and I'll drive!"

"I do not!"

"Then the traffic will be blocked all the time, and you will paralyze the traffic in the entire urban area."

"You sent a car to stop the road..." She was dissatisfied, and his voice was full of Bao Liang's arrogance, "You are the original sin."

What an original sin, what the hell, she remembered the old pedant's stern accusation in a certain TV film: You didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of you.

She doesn't want the road to be occupied, but the traffic stops because of her.

Knowing that he would not let it go, she had no choice but to move to the passenger seat with a straight face.

He got into the driver's seat, drove the car himself, and ordered, "Resume traffic."

The bodyguard conveys the order.

The engineering vehicle began to give way, and Yan Shiting drove the Aston Martin luxury car slowly towards the city, "Where do you want to go?"

Instead of answering, she asked, "How do you know my car is in the back?"

"I called the police station to check, and the traffic policeman on duty said he didn't see your car passing by."

"That's right, the five-eight license plate is too eye-catching." She shrugged, "Go and pick up Xiaobao."

(End of this chapter)