"Hoo ~"

I don't know why. After hearing Zhou Jianjun's words, Qin Luo gave a long sigh of relief.

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boom ~

creak ~

the army green jeep gives out a fierce roar, and with a piercing scream, the jeep runs out like a runaway wild horse.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it disappeared at the end of the street.

"Classmate, was that a jeep?"

At the gate of Yanda, a crowd of gourd eaters were staring.

Their eyes glazed over the direction the jeep was leaving, their bodies shaking.

"Jeep? How about jeep? Have you ever seen a jeep drive so fast? That's Ferrari, okay? The Ferrari whose logo is a horse. "

"Er Isn't Ferrari red? "

"Green? Rich people love green. "

Rich people love green?

Emmmmm, it seems reasonable to say that ~

boom ~

engine roar ~

jeeps shuttle back and forth in the busy streets of Yanjing just like Ferrari.

And its speed is getting faster and faster.

How do you describe a word?

Take off on flat ground!

Yes, that's it.

Under the control of Zhou Jianjun, the whole Jeep can no longer be called a car. He has become an airplane!

At this moment, even though Qin Luo, who is an amazing driver, can't help but be white and pinch the handle.

Sun Wenbin, who sits in the back row, is even worse. The whole person has been wandering around like a drunk.

As if the next moment, sun Wenbin will spit out the overnight meal.

Overnight dinner? Spit it out?

Emmmmmm, at the thought of this, Qin Luo's nose without any reason to emerge a sour smell.

Life, death, death!

"Gulu ~" Qin Luo carefully swallowed his saliva and tried to open his mouth: "Zhou team, why don't we drive a little slower?"

Slow down?

How could that be possible!

Now time is so tight that he has no time to delay here.

"Time is pressing, we must seize every minute and every second of time!" Zhou Jianjun did not return, immediately said.

Time is running out?

Emmmmm, don't panic in this moment.

"Team Zhou, I'm afraid sun can't bear it."

"I'm afraid he'll spit up the dinner the next minute." Qin Luo said carefully.

"Creak ~"

just at the moment of Qin Luo's voice falling, Zhou Jianjun made a sudden brake.

Like a wild horse was strangled, the whole car, instantly stopped in place.

He didn't care about Qin Luo. Zhou Jianjun's eyes were directly on Sun Wenbin.

Looking at Sun Wenbin that powerless appearance, Zhou Jianjun's mouth a burst of crazy pumping.

Indeed, sun Wenbin is just like Qin Luo said. He is going to die soon ~

thinking of this, Zhou Jianjun stepped on the right foot of the accelerator, which made him feel a lot more relaxed.

He doesn't want sun Wenbin to vomit in his car like this.

"Alas, today's young people are really inferior to the next generation ~" with a faint sigh, Zhou Jianjun set out again.

But compared with just now, the speed of jeep is much slower this time.

If it was 100 km / h, now it is only 60-70 km / h at most.

At this speed, after driving for about half an hour, the car gradually drove away from the urban area, and qinluo saw endless mountains.

"Bang ~"

"bang ~"

"bang ~"