The next evening, in the capital, Jingzhou, 500 meters away from the entrance of the Criminal Division building …
"Hey, pretty lady … Pretty lady … Please wait! Hey … "A blue Bentley suddenly drove over from the side of the road. The driver was a handsome man with oily hair. He poked his head out of the window and shouted at a pretty lady who was walking by the side of the road," Pretty lady, where are you going? I can give you a ride … Have a look … "
He pointed to his super luxury car and said proudly, "The six-million-yuan Bentley Continental, I just bought it! I think this car matches your temperament! Come on, get in the car! I'll take you out to play … "
The pretty lady on the side of the road was a young woman who was 1.7 meters tall and had a mushroom hairstyle. She had a perfect figure and looked valiant.
Yes, this pretty lady was Miao Ying!
Miao Ying used to drive her Volkswagen Phaeton every day, but she suddenly received a call from Zhao Yu that day, asking her to meet him at a restaurant.
As the restaurant wasn't far from the Criminal Division building, she walked there. She didn't expect to encounter such a scene on the way there.
Because she was in a hurry to see Zhao Yu, Miao Ying didn't pay attention to the man at first. She continued to walk forward, not even looking at the six-million-yuan Bentley.
"Hey, it can't be, pretty lady? Don't you know what's good for you? " The handsome man in the car continued to follow her. He patted the car door and said, "Come on, I'm going to a high-end party tonight. I promise you'll have a good time! Come on, pretty lady! Come on … "
"Huh …" The unscrupulous driver finally made Miao Ying angry. She suddenly stopped and looked straight ahead, but her right hand was clenched into a fist.
She was thinking about how long it would take for the ambulance to arrive if she punched him.
However, the guy driving the Bentley had no idea that he was in trouble. He thought that Miao Ying was struggling internally, so he picked up a stack of cash and said, "Come on, walk with me.
"Come on, walk around with me. This money is all yours!"
At first, Miao Ying felt that she could still control herself, but when she saw this reckless guy take out a stack of money to humiliate her, Miao Ying couldn't help but be furious. She could no longer suppress her anger and was about to make a move.
However, just as Miao Ying was about to make her move, she suddenly heard an incomparably loud roar of a motor. Woo woo woo … The sound was ear-piercing and came from afar …
The next second, a super eye-catching silver-gray sports car suddenly stopped in front of the Bentley!
Damn!
The driver of the Bentley was shocked and immediately slammed on the brakes.
Buzz buzz buzz …
The sports car deliberately stepped on the accelerator, and a stream of exhaust gas sprayed onto the Bentley.
"F * ck me … What's going on?" The Bentley driver took off his sunglasses and carefully looked at the sports car in front of him. Although he recognized the Aston Martin logo, he had never seen such a style.
At that moment, the door of the sports car opened silently. Zhao Yu, who was wearing a suit, stepped out. He was holding a large bouquet of roses in his arms!
"This …"
Seeing Zhao Yu's domineering entrance, Miao Ying was stunned.
"Wahaha …" Zhao Yu laughed loudly and walked up to Miao Ying in high spirits. He presented the flowers to her and said, "My dear, we are so fated! We agreed to meet at the restaurant, but we actually bumped into each other halfway! "
"Zhao Yu … This …" Miao Ying took the flowers in surprise, then pointed at his sports car and asked, "Where did this car come from?"
"Oh …" Zhao Yu quickly answered, "Aston Martin's latest customized version, the ONE77. There are only five of them in the world, and they haven't even been manufactured yet! But, in order to reward me for my outstanding service, the Queen of England brought them out of the factory in advance … "
"Come …" Zhao Yu pulled Miao Ying to the sports car. "See if this car suits your taste."
"Pfft …" At that moment, the Bentley driver, who was in an awkward state, glared at Zhao Yu. "Queen of England? Aston Martin? You sure know how to brag! So what if it's a sports car? How much can it cost? "
"The factory price of this car is 70 million RMB!" Zhao Yu seemed to be able to hear the driver's words and said loudly to Miao Ying, "Naturally aspirated 7.3L, V12 engine, 0-100 km/h acceleration in 3.5 seconds, and a top speed of 384 km/h …"
"What the …" The Bentley driver was dumbfounded.
"Oh …" Miao Ying looked at Zhao Yu with a blank expression, then looked at him suspiciously. "You … What are you up to this time? You … "
Miao Ying had too many questions to ask Zhao Yu, but seeing that there were people there, she had no choice but to hold the flowers and get into Zhao Yu's sports car gracefully.
"What …" After Zhao Yu sat in the driver's seat, he looked back at the Bentley driver and asked, "That kid isn't harassing you, is he?"
"Phew …" Miao Ying exhaled, then raised her fist and said, "If you had come a moment later, he would have been calling the ambulance. You saved him!"
"Sigh …" Zhao Yu put his hands on the steering wheel and shook his head. He then advised her, "Miao Miao, it's not that I want to criticize you! We are all police officers from the Central Criminal Division, so we have been through a lot. You can't be so impulsive!
"We are honest people, so we can't argue with such a scumbag. Even if you hit him, you will only get yourself into trouble. It won't change anything at all!"
While Zhao Yu was trying to persuade the driver, the Bentley driver was getting impatient. He immediately honked the horn, urging Zhao Yu to drive away. The car was blocking his way!
"See?" Miao Ying said, shaking her head at Zhao Yu as she smelled the flowers. "Where is your temper?"
"Go away … It's useless to seduce me!" Zhao Yu smiled as he started the car and drove away steadily. He then said calmly, "I'm not who I used to be! It's not worth getting angry over such a trivial matter … "
"Beep … Beep beep beep …"
Zhao Yu had already driven away, but the Bentley driver still felt that Zhao Yu was driving too slowly. He even honked his horn rudely!
Miao Ying looked at Zhao Yu with a playful look in her eyes.
"It's okay, it's okay …" Zhao Yu drove the car steadily, as if he was chanting a mantra. "I am an honest person. I'm not angry, I'm not angry …"
"Mother …" The driver cursed. When he saw that the two cars had finally pulled away from each other, he sped up and drove out from the sidewalk. He wanted to overtake Zhao Yu's car.
However, just as he sped up, Zhao Yu suddenly put the gear in reverse. The silver-white Aston Martin was like an arrow that had been shot from a bow, heading straight for the Bentley!
"Ah?!" The Bentley driver was shocked and quickly turned the steering wheel to avoid the collision. In the end, the car hit the shoulder of the green belt, and the front of the car was tilted up!
Zhao Yu's sports car was very agile. At the moment when the car was about to collide, Zhao Yu suddenly made a turn and the car dodged across the sidewalk.
Boom …
The Bentley, which was worth six million dollars, flipped over and fell into the green belt …
Woo … Woo …
Zhao Yu stepped on the accelerator and reversed out of the sidewalk. He then did a beautiful turn and drifted the front of the car to the other side.
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