The Monster President is going crazy again

Ye Yan reached out of the window and quickly fired two shots, hitting the opponent's front wheel. The car lost control and crashed into the guardrail.

The Bugatti quickly turned right again and drove towards the suburbs, away from the city.

The other party was chasing us relentlessly, with a Hummer on the left and a Mercedes on the right, following closely behind.

"Wen Xiaonuan, take out your phone."

Ye Yan took out a magazine from somewhere, and with two clicks, he changed the magazine with one hand.

"Cellphone? Where is it?"

The girl was at a loss.

"In my pocket." The man was performing a life-and-death race, holding a gun in one hand and the steering wheel in the other, and he couldn't free his hands.

"What are you dawdling for? Do you want to die?" the man urged.

"oh oh."

The girl reached out her hand and put it into his trouser pocket. Suddenly, there was a sharp turn and the girl's body hit the car seat. Her shoulder hurt and her hand seemed to touch something.

"What are you fumbling around for? Hurry up!"

The girl felt her face flushed and she took out her cell phone, but her hands were shaking.

"Password 1111, hold 1."

The girl entered the password as he asked. After the phone was turned on, she pressed and held 1, which is the quick dial method, and the phone rang.

The rear end of the car was hit hard, causing it to shake violently. The phone fell down and was hung up before I could answer it.

"Get down quickly."

The girl's head was pressed back.

A bullet grazed Ye Yan's arm and went through the front windshield. Ye Yan's sleeve was torn and blood was spilling out. If it had been 0.1 second slower, the girl's head would have been pierced.

The girl saw that the man's arm was bleeding, but he seemed fine.

Then a strong milky aroma came, and the cake box that the girl was originally holding was flattened. The cake had turned into a lump in the box, and its beautiful shape was no longer visible.

Ye Yan controlled the steering wheel with one hand, turned suddenly, fired several shots, and hit the driver of the Hummer.

The Humvee was out of control.

At this moment, the Bugatti made a sharp turn, drove into a small alley and stalled.

Then, several cars kept driving forward, seemingly unaware that the Bugatti was hiding in the dark alley.

After hearing the car drive away, Ye Yan got out and walked around to the passenger seat, holding the girl's arm and pulling her out. Because the car was going too fast and was going around in circles, she felt a little dizzy, and the moment she got out of the car, she couldn't even stand steadily.

"Don't talk. Go!"

The girl was still holding the cake in her arms as Ye Yan pulled her into a dark alley and kept walking inside.

They came to a small town. Although it was not as lively and prosperous as the city at night, there were still many people on the street.

Ye Yan took the girl and walked around the path to avoid being seen by others.

Wen Xiaonuan was so scared that her body was still shaking. She held the cake in one hand and tightly grasped the man's arm with the other. She was really afraid that the man would abandon her.

The scorching temperature came from her palm. She was curious, why was this man so hot every time he touched her, as if he had a fever, it seemed like his body temperature had never been normal.

The two had gone very far, and even if the car was found, there was no guarantee that they would be found.

There is a small hotel in front, in this hidden alley, with a red sign, it looks like that kind of...

Hey!

Hiding in a place like this is not necessarily unsafe.

Ye Yan pulled her in.

The boss was a greasy middle-aged man. Seeing the customers coming in, he greeted them enthusiastically:

"Housing?"

"One room." Ye Yan took out a few banknotes from his pocket and placed them in front of the boss. "Is that enough?"

"Enough, enough, enough." The boss counted, exactly 10 bills, one thousand yuan. His eyes were small to begin with, and now he could hardly see them because of laughing.

The cost of living in this town is low, and a room in a small hotel like his costs no more than 200 yuan a night.

He saw that the man in front of him was handsome, rich and generous, and wanted to make another fortune, so he whispered to Ye Yan:

"Handsome guy, do you need any special services? I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

It can be seen that the boss completely ignored the girl standing behind him.

Ye Yan glanced at the boss, then tilted his head to look at Wen Xiaonuan and sneered:

"You think I need it?"

Only then did the boss notice that there was a little girl standing behind him, hiding and sneaking around.

Looking sideways, I saw the girl with her head down, her little face rosy.

The boss tactfully made an OK gesture.

Ye Yan took the door card and walked away first, and the girl followed closely behind him.

The boss took a few glances and muttered secretly: Tsk, this... can satisfy him?

Ye Yan pulled Wen Xiaonuan into the room.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Xiaonuan stood at the door and looked around. The room was average, but clean. However... there was only one bed.

She didn't dare go over.

As soon as the man entered the room, he took off his shirt and placed the pistol on his waist on the table.

Only then did Wen Xiaonuan see the scars on his back clearly. They were crisscrossed with each other, some of which were in the shape of round holes and looked terrifying.

A milky aroma of ice cream wafted through the air, and in this small room, the aroma became even stronger.

This smell is very strong in my head, just like the smell of a child, sweet and fragrant.

Ye Yan turned around and found that this person was still standing at the door. What did he mean? Was he afraid that he would eat her?

The girl stood at the door, the cake box in her hand was deflated, and the ice cream seeped out of the box and rubbed onto her school uniform.

The ice cream in the cake had melted, the girl's hands were sticky, and the cake in the box was probably a mess as well.

Even in this situation, the girl couldn't bear to throw it away.

"Don't ask for it. I'll give you one another day."

The man said to the girl.

Only then did the girl react and looked down at the cake.

"You should still be able to eat it."

She put the cake on the table, untied the ribbon, took out a spoon and scooped a spoonful of it directly, put it in her mouth, tasted it, and thought it tasted very good, but now it looked a little worse and uglier, but it was still edible.

"It's still edible and tastes good. Do you want to try it?"

The girl scooped a large spoonful, took it with her other hand, and handed it to the man.

The man never eats cakes, and he especially dislikes those that are too sweet and greasy. But seeing as how he had just saved the life of this child, they at least shared life and death together, and it would be a big disappointment if he didn't eat it.

Wen Xiaonuan smiled, her eyes full of: It’s delicious, you should try it, I’m not lying to you.

The man bent over, opened his mouth wide, and ate the bite that was offered to him.

Hmm~~ Not bad! Not too sweet, sour and sweet, not greasy.

There is the taste of ice cream and cake in my mouth. No wonder she chose this. She really knows how to eat.

The man licked his lips, glared at her, and asked, "Wen Xiaonuan, how many men have you fed?"