Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 7: Cybercars

“There's a crew recently who's planning to come to the city to film. ”

“I happen to have a way of getting mixed up in a couple of crowd addictions. What do you say, are you interested? ”

“Two hundred a day, lunch box. ”

“This is not the point. The point is to see the goddess in my heart, the Goddess of Ye Qi! ”

Tu Haodong said obscenely on the phone.

Tu Hao Dong's full name is Lu Dong, Lu Bu's Lu, Sunrise East, Tu Hao Dong has always proudly introduced himself in front of outsiders. He was the most relevant colleague before Fang Zheng left office.

As noted, the family is strong, the father is the owner of the medical device, the mother is a university professor, and the family has the perfect gene.

Walking on the night road after 10 p.m., the streets have begun to look a little chilly, and the cold darkness stretches the shadows indefinitely.

Fang Zhengzheng wondered: “Isn't your goddess your mother's university, the new headmistress who suddenly landed in the air six months ago? ”

“Of course they are all my goddesses, but Ye Qiao was the first great goddess I knew.” Tu Hao Dong was shameless and forthright.

“Oh," he said, “your face thickness is a flood of mudslides. ”

“If you have time to care about me, you should care more about yourself. Since you left the party...”

Doo-doo, a busy noise.

Fang hung up.

A few seconds later... Tu Haodong called Fangzheng again.

“Why did you hang up on me again? …"

Doo-doo, there's only a busy noise left in the microphone.

After finishing the call, he agreed a time with Lu Dong. After he notified him, he did not immediately return to his residence. Instead, he waited alone on the side of the road for the internet bus.

During the day practice, Jean had already tasted the sweetness, and he planned to go to the city people's hospital to see if he could still collect the mysterious grey air.

That's when the headlines push a local story.

Last night, a mechanic from a luxury car brand in the 4S store broke the isolation guardrail uncontrollably on a steep turning road after stealing a tens of millions of luxury cars the customer had placed in the 4S for maintenance, causing even the car to crash and die. The current owner has sued the 4S store and proceeded to file a claim.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Such as the beast's low roaring engine roar, breaking the tranquility of the night and coming from the far streets.

A very rugged golden bull parked right next to Fang.

“Was it you who called the Cybercar?” A young yellow-haired young man in his early twenties in the Lamborghini driver's seat said to the man standing on the side of the road waiting for an internet bus.

Looking at Lamborghini, one of the bull horses in front of him, Fang seemed unresponsive, some of them lived in a distraction, did not answer immediately.

“Are you going to the City People's Hospital or not? ”

The yellow-haired man froze in the gaze, confirming once again.

Until then, Fang Zheng seemed to react, surprised: “It turns out that there is really a huge amount of leisure time to go online to fish for sister paper. ”

“Tuojo, is this Lamborghini? ”

The yellow-haired man may be seeing Fang Fang instead of the womenswear cousin paper, some cold, cold-blooded: “Hmm. ”

“Toyota, which Lamborghini is this? I'm a two-legged, muddy country boy, and I only know that the sign is a bull.” As most people see it, it feels fresh as a superrun. It circles around the body.

“Don't touch it. You can't afford to sell the house if you hurt the paint.” The blonde was starting to get a little impatient, perhaps because he didn't catch a young girl.

“Aventador, Aventador. ”

The model was quickly searched on the phone: "It takes more than 10 million tops! ”

“Tahoe, is this a good match? ”

“Heard the value of a rearview mirror can be exchanged for a house down payment. ”

Fang couldn't help but wonder and excitement, reaching out carefully to touch the mirror.

Results... Knock, knock!

Lamborghini's right ear mirror is being broken down.

The yellow-haired man stands still.

It seemed unexpected that there would be such an unexpected scene, staring at the mirror that the person was holding it in his hand.

Fang took the rearview mirror with an innocent face: "Tuohao, are the rearview mirrors like toy cars, are you free to take them off? ”

To replace it with a normal person and break a running mirror, God had already panicked.

An overrun mirror for a new house is not a deliberate exaggeration.

You break someone's rearview mirror, you wait to sell the house for compensation, and then the wife and son change the surname of the other man.

That's why a lot of people complain about luxury cars on the road, rubbing a little paint, it's hundreds of thousands, millions to the sky.

To say that Fang was about to face high compensation, panicking was right. However, only Fang was kneeling down, holding the tire in his hands and breaking it, and he was actually violently smashing down a tire.

Boom!

The Lamborghini weight-loss car was twisted and its chassis heavily tapped into the concrete pavement, becoming a crippled leg running over, while the tire was held in square hands.

This is no longer a house for sale!

It's half a car!

“It turns out, like a toy car, you can remove it freely. It's a high-end luxury car, and the technology is cowhide.” Fang was shocked, without him at all, to be aware that he was dismantling a multimillionaire car.

The crippled leg of the car collapsed and the yellow-haired man in the driver's seat finally came back from his stun and immediately became angry.

“Are you looking for something on purpose? ”

However, for a moment now, the Tuhou Kim Lamborghini was violently dismantled in front of him, a car door, a rear spoiler, an exhaust pipe, and a tire.

At this point, the party is planning to remove the front cover.

The yellow-haired man who had been sitting in the car was completely furious, but he had not gotten out of the car, preferring to force down his anger to leave the car. At this moment, I don't know if it's the dull effect of nighttime street lights, making the yellow hair on the driver's seat look gloomy and poisonous.

“The motor rang and the parents took care of themselves. The whole village went to your house to eat. Masters in folk, missed in the shadows, lying in the morgue, video left in the room. Have you ever missed anything?” Fang is looking at the yellow-haired man in the car.

The yellow-haired man in the driver's seat suddenly panicked.

Instead of violently dismantling the luxury car, the owner himself panicked.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The engine roared, making loud noises like beasts roaring low, stinging in silent nights.

The yellow-haired man started the superrun.

But this time, a fierce flame erupted from the engine, instantly igniting the entire body, turning into a flame-burning Evil Spirit chariot.

The second actually transformed Nicholas Cage Soul Chariot's big cousin, the Evil Chariot.

The yellow-haired man in the driver's seat also became a man in flames.

“Death!” the evil spiritual driver shouted in a dull low voice, touching the steering wheel, intending to kill Fang Zheng in the evil spiritual chariot.

Yet!

Where's my steering wheel?

The evil spiritual driver looked at the steering wheel in Fang's right hand and stayed like a wooden chicken.