The Predator of the Beautiful President

Tang Dianjun and others got into the car and quickly chased the taxi in front. There were not many vehicles on the quiet street at night, and the two cars were chasing quickly on the street.

The taxi driver knew the topography of the city very well, so he quickly turned around on the streets in the city. He thought he could get rid of the car that Tang Dianjun was riding in, but the driver in Tang Dianjun's car was even more skilled. It's so good, I can't get rid of it.

The two cars were flying fast in the streets and alleys of the city. Because of the sharp turns from time to time, the tires rubbed against the ground, making harsh and scalp-numbing sounds from time to time.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" In the car, Tang Dianjun kept urging, and cursed: "Made, didn't you say that your driving skills are comparable to professional racing drivers?"

The younger brother who was driving said with a grievance on his face, "Brother Jun, the other party knows the route better than me, so I can only follow him."

He was telling the truth. In fact, it was really not easy for him to follow the taxi in front with his driving skills.

Soon, the car drove out of the main urban area and onto the 'Changcheng Avenue', which can directly lead to the intersection of the expressway, because the road has just been newly repaired, and although there is a sign of the speed limit of [-] on the ground, there is no sign on the way. Camera, so the speed of the two cars has increased a lot. Under the night, they are chasing on the road like two phantoms.

Seeing the approach, Tang Dianjun shouted: "Go up, force him to stop!"

"Yes!" The driver's younger brother responded, speeding up again.

"boom!"

The car Tang Dianjun was riding in was naturally better than the taxi in front, and it picked up speed faster. He caught up with the taxi in an instant, turned the steering wheel to the right, and the right wheel pushed against the taxi.

"Made, stop, stop!" Tang Dianjun, who was on the co-pilot, yelled at the taxi driver.

However, the taxi driver ignored him at all, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator, the engine roared, and the taxi accelerated and rushed forward again.

Tang Dianjun was very angry when he saw it, and shouted at the younger brother who was driving: "Bump, hit hard, let's just knock it over!"

After receiving the order, the younger brother accelerated to catch up again as if he had been on a stimulant.

"Bang bang bang!"

Two cars, chasing, colliding, and fighting each other on the road, staged a realistic version of speed and passion.

After all, the quality of the taxi was not as good as that of a private car. After being hit a few times, the shell on the left wheel came off, but it didn't hurt the core of the car.

"boom!"

After chasing for a certain distance, the taxi must be forced to stop after a few more trips. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden explosion under the car Tang Dianjun was riding in, and then there was a harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground. .

"boom!"

"Chucky!"

There was a loud noise, and the car body lost control. It spun and flicked its tail on the road, made a few big circles, and finally hit the protective fence next to it. Very conspicuous at night.

The quality of the protective fence was quite good, and the car was blocked by force. The driver's brother stopped the car anyway, but there was a dead silence inside the car.

At this time, even Tang Dianjun's face was pale, obviously frightened by the car accident just now. After all, there is a steep slope outside the protective fence. Although it is not a cliff, it is definitely not a joke to fall down.

After a while, Tang Dianjun came back to his senses and scolded: "Ma De, what's going on?"

The little driver said tremblingly, "It should be a flat tire."

"Damn."

Tang Dianjun cursed and slapped the car door. Although his face was full of unwillingness, he had no choice but to look at the taillights of the taxi in front of him, and quickly disappeared into the night.

In fact, he should be thankful now, if it weren't for the strong guardrail and the driver's brother who stabilized the car in time, he might not be able to speak now.

After the taxi ran for a certain distance, seeing that Tang Dianjun's car did not catch up, the master just slowed down.

Cheng Hao, who has been holding on all the time, said weakly: "Master, thank you, I will pay you double for the loss of your car."

In the beginning, there was a violent slam in the city, plus the chasing and collision just now, Cheng Hao didn't faint, and he was considered strong-willed.

Indeed, he also had to thank the taxi driver. In such a dangerous situation just now, he didn't even stop, and even dealt with Tang Dianjun's car. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a super brother.

No, but that brother said: "You're welcome, there are people waiting for you ahead, and the doctors and nurses are ready."

When Cheng Hao heard this, he couldn't help but propped himself up, stared at his brother there, and asked solemnly, "Who are you?"

Yuan Ye also looked at the brother there, and asked, "Are you the one who sent me the message before?"

"Information, what information?" Cheng Hao asked quickly.

"Ha ha!"

The brother there smiled, and then said: "There is no need to guess, anyway, I have no ill intentions towards you."

Indeed, it is not difficult to guess from his words that Yuan Ye knew that someone was going to kill Cheng Hao, and he also knew it through the message he sent, and Yuan Ye supported Cheng Hao, and just walked out of the club, so an empty taxi came over at the appropriate time. Obviously, this person was waiting there specially.

That's right, if it wasn't for this, who would have staged a Fast and Furious show so desperately in the face of what happened just now?

It's not even hard to see that this brother is just an errand, the one who really helps out is still behind!

Cheng Hao and Yuan Ye couldn't help but looked at each other, their eyes were full of surprise and puzzlement, who would help them?
……

Tang Dianjun got out of the car, lit a cigarette, and dialed Xiao Heng's phone. Over there, Xiao Heng immediately connected the phone and asked eagerly, "How is it?"

Tang Dianjun said in a low tone, "Brother Heng, let them run away."

Xiao Heng was furious when he heard this, and scolded: "Made, didn't you say that there is absolutely no problem? Do you know how big a threat they will be to us in the future if they run away."

For Xiao Heng, Cheng Hao and Yuanye would not die for a day, and his position as the president would not be secure for a day, because Cheng Hao and Yuan Ye were Qiao Zhendong's diehard loyalists after all.

"I'm sorry, Brother Heng." Tang Dianjun could only speak weakly.

Xiao Heng still scolded: "I'm sorry, what's the use of being sorry, it's a waste of me helping you so much, what the hell can you do?"

It's not hard to hear that Xiao Heng is kind to Tang Dianjun, but if you don't forget to repay your kindness, it's definitely not the style of a good boss or a good leader to keep talking like him.

Sure enough, listening to Xiao Heng's scolding, Tang Dianjun gritted his back teeth tightly, squeezed his phone so hard that it was about to explode, and his eyes were even colder, with a bit of murderous intent.