This is definitely the most exaggerated drift technique she has seen since she was born, and it was made by a Santana!

Santana turned a corner, and the silver car appeared in sight again!

In the car, a man and two women have already vomited faintly!

"Slow down, slow down!" The man looked at Wang Yu with anger in his eyes.

"Whoosh!"

Santana drove into the second corner, and the man and two women were thrown out again, hitting the door of the car.

Santana passed by a Ferrari sports car at the speed of light, leaving the Ferrari sports car in a daze. He parked the car on the side of the road unconsciously. Looking at the direction of the night for a long time, his clothes were completely soaked in sweat. wet.

This is a bendy area, and Santana is constantly shuttling between them like a ghost.

Finally, at the exit of the last bend, Wang Yu saw the silver car getting closer.

The driver of the silver car was a man in a racing suit. He had already noticed the Santana car that was approaching from behind!
However, he didn't take it seriously until the Santana car drove up from behind and kept pace with him!
The Santana car kept forcing him to get closer to the railing on the side of the road. Finally, when he reached the exit, he had no way to go any more!
The car stuck to the railing, and countless sparks splashed in all directions. The naked eyes of the people in racing suits jumped wildly, and they had to stop the car.

At this time, Santana had disappeared from his eyes like a ghost.

After getting out of the car, the man in the racing suit walked to the side of the railing, looked at the hideous scratches on his car, and stomped his feet vigorously.

"Modan, don't let me see it again, otherwise, I must grab it and see if it's an idiot or a ghost sitting inside it!"

After Wang Yu drove the car over the silver car and forced him to hit the railing, he felt extremely refreshed.

After that, he slowed down and drove slowly towards the Human Inn.

The car was exceptionally quiet. The man who had been nagging all this time threw up at this moment and rolled his eyes.

Wang Yu glanced at Zhang Yue and another woman through the rearview mirror, and they were not much better.

Oops!

It was only then that Wang Yu realized that he was too crazy when he was driving before, and he was so focused on getting revenge on that silver car that he didn't even notice the feelings of the people sitting in the car.

Especially now that none of the three scolded him!

When driving to the Human World Inn, the director came to greet him with the crew.

However, the three of them seemed to be limp on the ground, unable to get out of the car at all, and were carried out by others.

Looking at this scene, the director frowned.

Pulling Wang Yu aside, the director questioned, "What happened?"

Wang Yu scratched his head embarrassingly: "Here, isn't this the man who said Santana was like a turtle along the way? I'm so angry. You should know that I'm doing this for you for free. "

The director looked helpless: "Then you drive like crazy?"

"Is it?" Zhao Yu was a little embarrassed.

The director sighed and said, "I'm stupid too! If you can get to the airport from here in three to ten minutes, I should tell you to drive slowly when you come back. I'm also to blame! However, you are also responsible. You You should know how much I value President Zhang Yue!"

Wang Yu's face changed: "Then what do you think of me?"

The director is also a good talker, he patted Wang Yu on the shoulder and said, "Since you were able to save Xingyu, I know your character is not bad. Even if you do me a favor, when President Zhang Yue wakes up tomorrow, you and I'm going to apologize together."

Wang Yu was hesitating to refuse. The blue fat man trotted up, pressed Wang Yu's head with his fat hands, and said to the director with a smile: "Don't worry, the director, I will definitely, the president will come with me tomorrow, and I will take him to apologize in front of her!"

The director nodded in satisfaction.

Fatty Lan then pulled Wang Yu away, walked to a corner of the hall, and scolded him: "You are stupid, you are a cook, who asked you to pick up people? Since you have already picked up people, you messed with him. If you are dizzy, you have to apologize! Don’t think you are right, there are no excuses in front of guests!"

Wang Yu looked at Fatty Lan suspiciously: "I didn't expect you to change a lot, okay, I'll go and apologize! By the way, the result of the bet between me and Junhe Hotel has come out now, are they planning to close down? gone?"

"How is it possible?" Fatty Blue sneered, "You can only take that kind of thing as a joke. A hotel was closed because of a bet. Have you ever seen it?"

Wang Yu felt a little upset in his heart, but he also thought it was reasonable, so he ignored him.

After that, Fatty Lan and Jiang Wanyi found two rooms in the hotel to rest, Zhang Yiting returned home, and Wang Yu stayed in the hotel alone.

In the middle of the night, Wang Yu was sitting in the lobby guarding the hotel when the phone at the front desk rang.

Wang Yu answered the phone, but it was from Zhang Yue's room.

Wang Yu hurriedly found the room, and saw the director, the short-haired woman, and the man walking around the room with sad faces.

Seeing Wang Yu coming in, the man threw his fist angrily at him: "It's all you, now the president is sick!"

Wang Yu has long been disgusted with this man!
He was the one who thought the car was broken before, but he was the one who thought the car was slow later, and now it's him who complains!
Seeing the other party punching him, Wang Yu kicked him in the stomach and kicked him out!
Now he fully possesses Bruce Lee's ability, and a mere person is no match for him at all!

The man flew upside down for more than two meters, hit the wall heavily, and spurted out a mouthful of blood!

The director's eyes light up slightly, this skill!

The short-haired woman was angry, anxious and terrified, and hurriedly helped the man up.

With the support of the short-haired woman, the man struggled to stand up.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and the man glared at Wang Yu, and when he met Wang Yu's sight, he hurriedly lowered his head.

Wang Yu sneered secretly in his heart, this is really the wicked man's own torture. If he didn't have Bruce Lee's kung fu today, he would probably be the one who was beaten.This cheap man is honest only after being beaten.

Walking to the bed, I saw Zhang Yue lying on the bed, groggy.

The director turned his eyes away from Wang Yu's side, now is not the time to talk about those things at all.

After walking up, the director looked at Zhang Yue worriedly, and said to Wang Yu: "You are an employee of this hotel, and you are familiar with the surrounding area. It is late at night now, can you find a doctor to come over and take a look at the president?"

Just as Wang Yu was about to nod, the voice of an intelligent robot sounded in his mind: "Ding! The system task is started, Zhang Yue is healed, the task is successful, and the IQ upgrade is rewarded, and the task fails, and the super driving technology is recovered."

"Me!" Wang Yu suddenly became angry, what kind of trash system is this!

Does Zhang Yue's illness have anything to do with him?Why should she treat herself when she is sick?The treatment is not good, and the recovery of super driving technology?IQ upgrade is rewarded after treatment?He hasn't found any use for the 40 IQ points awarded last time!
The most important thing is, treat Zhang Yue well?I don't know how to do medicine at all!
"Garbage system, come out!" Wang Yu yelled in his heart.

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