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Chapter 118 This man is like a fan

[69 Book Bar-www.] Three minutes have passed when the woman has changed her clothes and is about to go out this night. The woman has changed into a seed-colored tights. Below, a pair of blue jeans and the jeans wrap her round buttocks. At first glance, she is really very upturned, and her breasts are also extremely full.

Yang Feng glanced at her and saw her running to her side well. The man didn't want to make things difficult for her. He pulled her arm and walked out immediately. While walking, he also asked, "Do you know where Wang Biao is?"

"Wang Biao?" Yang Feng was dragged by the side and trotted. The little woman followed Yang Feng and replied in a low voice: "I know."

"Take me to find him immediately. If you find him, you will be fine. I don't want to make things difficult for you, but don't annoy me."

He Qing felt that Wang Biao, who was annoyed, was going to be unlucky. This man was usually kind and worked as such a small employee in the university library, but who knew that his outburst was like this.

However, in order not to provoke him, she also avoids the brothers of her gang being implicated. In addition, in order to have a better relationship with him, she said seriously: "I...I have a car, I will drive you there."

Yang Feng was stunned. He originally planned to take a taxi, but there was a car driving here, but it was much faster. "Where is the car? I'll drive! You lead the way!"

"You...you drive these cars casually." He Qing pointed to a row of cars parked by the outer wall of the villa and said quietly. This woman has no other luxury cars. At this glance, there are seven or eight cars, and there are several of them in the world's top sports cars, which one is worth tens of millions. Although some people still buy them in Huahai City, they can count them with their fingers.

Yang Feng didn't want to drive such a car. Looking at the black Audi and pulled her to the side. That night, driving a black car wouldn't be too noticeable, and the Audi car was not too expensive. In this metropolis, there were many people who could drive this car. He went to save the little girl. He didn't want the person to be rescued, so he made Wang Biao's bastard discover it and didn't want to die. Naturally, driving an ordinary black car would be more low-key.

When he arrived at the side of the car, the little woman immediately gave Yang Feng the key and opened the car door. The man quickly jumped to the driving position. He Qing also hurried to the passenger seat and sat in the passenger seat. The bodyguard in the villa seemed to cooperate with the man very much, and immediately made way out.

Yang Feng has been fighting on the battlefield for so many years. He can't drive cars or planes, even warships and tanks. Of course, this man is really good at racing. He remembers the pleasure of desert speeding in Africa. Although he hasn't touched the steering wheel of the car for half a year, he is too skilled. With this touch, he can immediately find the feeling of the year.

When the car started, the accelerator of the Audi car was suddenly stepped on by this man. Although this car is not a sports car, it is not the world's top car, but it is a very popular car in China and a top famous brand car in China. This Audi A8 has a maximum speed of 220 yards. Although this speed is much worse than the top sports car, it is enough to have this speed on this street. Racing on this street is because the cars coming and going on this street are already the driver's reaction limit. No matter how fast the car is, it is not useful on this street.

Cars shuttled through the smooth street, and on the side, one by one, were instantly thrown behind. He Qing sat in the passenger seat and looked outside in a daze. The neon lights of the city disappeared in a row in an instant, and under the control of this man, the cars were like a serpent.

Although she has not been in charge of the gang for a long time, she has seen many masters of racing on the road following her father, and even more masters of fighting. However, compared with this man, everything seems to have become a cloud. This man is really like a mystery. The so-called masters on the road are really like a clown compared with this man. Even the gang boss, he feels very funny.

Originally, I was a sensible figure in Huahai City. With a move of my finger, I could shake the sky in Huahai. But I didn’t know that this man was just like an eagle catching a chicken, and he would do whatever he wanted, but he didn’t seem to have much ability to resist.

I don’t know where this weird guy came from. I want to say what kind of terrifying character he is, but this guy usually looks like an honest farmer and works as a librarian in college.

However, once he got angry, he really felt scared. This guy was really too powerful. Not only was he powerful in fighting, but he was even at the limit of racing. He didn't know what else this man could do. Maybe his ability to hold a gun would be like those legendary sharpshooters on TV! This guy really didn't know how much he could, nor did he know how powerful he was.

"Where to turn ahead?"

He was stunned when he heard the man's question. He Qing quickly reacted and looked at the GPS positioner installed on the car. The instrument showed that in front of it, there was a three-way road. After looking at the map, He Qing replied in a low voice: "Go to the right, walk about two kilometers forward. There is a Lotte nightclub, which is Wang Biao's old nest. However, I have never been in. I heard from my subordinates that there is a casino under the nightclub, and upstairs is a private room. Wang Biao often appears in the casino, but whether he will be there today... I don't know."

"Okay, you'll sit down." After hearing what the woman said, Yang Feng stepped on the accelerator hard, and soon, the car turned 90 degrees.

Because of the ups and downs of the car, the little woman was immediately thrown and her delicate body fell to Yang Feng's side. The little woman hurriedly stretched out her little hand and quickly grabbed Yang Feng's arm. The man's strong arms were like iron arms. The little woman turned over and seemed to have no effect.

The car stabilized again, He Qing shook his hand back with some timidity and fell to him. The man seemed to have no reaction. He glanced at the man secretly. He didn't seem to blame him. The little woman breathed a sigh of relief. However, why was this gangster boss so useless? How could she feel so weak in front of this guy? Thinking of this, her pretty little face turned red.

When he was about to get to the place, Yang Feng slowed down his speed and approached the nightclub. There were several empty parking spaces on the parking plaza in front of the nightclub. As soon as Yang Feng turned on the steering wheel, he drove the car directly to the parking space.

"You stay in the car, I'm going in." After parking the car, Yang Feng gave an order and got out of the car.
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