"Are you serious?"

When the plane landed, Zhou Yi just walked out of the airport. A bald man, Zhou Yi's superior, Chris, came up with the first sentence.

"What else?" Zhou Yi smiles, "when did you see me come here?"

"When did you not mess?"

Chris is not surprised by Zhou Yi's cheekiness at all.

Because since that time, Zhou Yi dragged a month in Dubai to come back, at that time, he was still a minister of operations, and he had already understood one thing: this man can be completely out of his control.

Chris is very smart. After discovering this, he doesn't choose to fight against Zhou Yi, but just starts to cooperate with Zhou Yi's action.

Zhou Yi's request was basically met directly, and he didn't ask a question. Zhou Yi's misfortune was also directly revealed by him.

Zhou Yi is not a white eyed wolf. Now that Chris has achieved this level, he doesn't mind helping Chris. Let his boss, who is very easy to worry about, go further and continue to provide him with useful help.

That's why Zhou Yi has been promoted directly to become an ace agent in this year, and Chris, the director of operations, has been promoted directly to become the director of IRS The awesome leadership of

will benefit from the leadership.

This makes Chris more determined to support Zhou Yi.

However, this time, Chris was a little flustered, so he repeatedly asked Zhou Yi if he had any background.

If Zhou Yi says he's going to take some gangster drug lords or something, Chris promises not to mention direct approval, and to provide all equipment support. By the way, when does Zhou Yi plan to come back to work after the holiday.

In Chris's view, this kind of action for Zhou Yi is equivalent to a holiday.

But now, Zhou Yi is going to the CIA headquarters!

Not to mention the departments that often have some interests or intelligence exchanges with each other, the CIA is also the world's first spy organization, and now Zhou Yi is going to steal the list of agents from other people's headquarters

If it was discovered or revealed, Chris thought it would be hard for him to stand up to it.

There's nothing wrong with many inquiries.

"What is certain, can it be called chaos?" Zhou Yi rolled his eyes, at this time they have come to the car, Zhou Yi directly opened the door and sat in, "don't worry, there is someone inside the CIA to cooperate with me, and the level is high enough."

"You're in the wrong seat." Chris said helplessly.

"That's right?" Zhou Yi patted the steering wheel, "isn't this the driver's seat?"

"No, no, I'll drive," Chris said with a black face. "Last time you drove, I got dozens of tickets!"

"Well I just drove more than 100 miles? " Zhou Yi skillfully threw out the innocent expression (Note: one step is an English unit, one is equal to 1.6 km / h, and one hundred is 160 km / h).

"It was in the city! In the city Chris stressed, "not at the circuit!"

"I know it's in the city, so I didn't even drive 200 miles..." Zhou Yi waved, "get on the bus, don't waste time."

"Ha ha, I still have the car key," Chris showed Zhou Yi his key with a proud smile. "This time I learned a lesson and pulled it out ahead of time. Now, the initiative is in my hands!"

"Are you sure?" Zhou Yi picked his eyebrows.

“…… What else? " Chris looked at the momentum of Zhou Yicheng bamboo in the chest, stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked at the key in his hand, and began to doubt whether it was switched.

"Look in my hand." Zhou Yi stretched out his right hand and showed it to Chris.

"Well Nothing? " Chris took a serious look and said.

"There is really nothing." Zhou Yi nodded and turned his hand. Then a silver key appeared in the empty palm of his hand!

"But now..." Zhou Yi put the key in his hand into the car, twisted it, and then started the car, "don't you get on?"

Chris:! "

"How did you do it?" Chris was shocked. He went up to the co pilot and instinctively fastened his seat belt. Then he asked, "it's a new car. I just got the key myself!"

"In the hands of the vehicle God, there will never be such a distinction between a new car and an old car," said Zhou Yi, shaking his head with a mysterious smile from Chris's eyes. "This is my unique skill..."

"Are you bullshit?" Chris looked incredulous. "What the hell is that? master key? When was the new equipment developed? The equipment department? Why don't I know? "

"No, it's actually my special ability. I can quickly control every car and take out the key. I'm the God of cars!" Zhou Yi said seriously."I believe you, ghost!" Chris had a black face. "Did the equipment people forget that I'm the IRS director? It seems that I'm going to inspect my work several times! "

"Not as well as not," Zhou Yi didn't care that Chris didn't take his truth seriously at all. Instead, he put the pot on the equipment department. Anyway, it was just a matter of casual talk. He skillfully shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator.

"You don't need to go to the sliding door to pry the lock. How can someone else from the equipment department tell you these things?"

"Well It seems to make sense Chris thought it over carefully and found that there was nothing wrong with what Zhou Yi said. As a minister, he didn't need to fight in person. All he did was civilian work. Of course, the equipment department wouldn't come to him with a bunch of secret service equipment!

When he was thinking, Chris felt like he had a good body, and then he was pressed on the seat by an almost irresistible inertia. The huge feeling of pushing his back was particularly clear at the moment.

"Zhou! What are you doing! " Chris's eyes widened. "This is Langley!"

"It's all the same. New York has gone through so fast. Are you afraid of it?" Zhou Yi laughed, put on the fifth gear, a foot throttle boom, "this car's configuration is very good!"

"I should have come out in my grandfather's old car!" Chris nervously stares at the vehicles in front of him that are quickly overtaken by Zhou Yi without dragging mud and water, and yells, "in addition, this is the matching car I just mentioned. Of course, the configuration is good!"

Zhou Yikai didn't close the window, so at their current speed, they could only shout with all their strength to cover the roaring wind.

"Believe me, even if it's a classic car, I can drive much faster than these people in my hand!" Zhou Yi laughs.