Zhao Long shook his head with a smile, "There is no ability, no need ... let's talk ..."

Speaking, Zhao Long's voice turned, "Let's not fight, what do we do? The surgery industry has special attacks. We are for poverty alleviation, but it is not to invent the world. The world has been invented.

Tired? "

"Oh, yes ..."

Hearing Zhao Long's words, Zhang Han had a smile.

Between speaking, the train has been started for a while, and Mercedes -Benz quickly goes down the mountain.

call!

Huoo!

There was a whistling Mercedes -Benz, the train went down, and it didn't take long to come to the front of Zhengzheng.

"Well!"

Hmm!

Seeing the train whistling, Zheng Zheng and others stood beside the railway, each of which was shocked.

Quick, it's really fast!

Of course, it may not be comparable to the rapids of the horses on the plain, but this is a car!
Chapter completed!