Traffic and Transportation Command Center of Huangming District, Bailu city.

"Captain, that silver sports car appeared again in the afternoon. This time the speed is even more excessive than before!"

The commander of the command center had a slight twitch in his face and said angrily, "let it go!"

Transportation Command Center of TengXiang district.

"Report! A silver sports car broke into the city's main road, the speed exceeded 300! "

"What are you waiting for? Stop it

"But Captain... Let's go from huangming district!"

"Huangming district is a fart, I let you stop it!"

"But the captain... The Municipal Bureau also let us pass!"

"Let go

Yangji district traffic police Transportation Command Center, also appeared the same scene.

As a result, Yehong opened yejue as if into the uninhabited territory, less than 10 minutes to go through Huangming, TengXiang, Yangji three major urban areas.

Behind the car, only left a broken eye, and the sky of angry abuse.

At 4 p.m., Yehong finally got out of the city and arrived in the western suburbs.

In the car, night Hong gnawed his teeth and said in a hurry: "don't let me have an accident!"

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in the western suburb of Bailu City, three kilometers away from the city, there is a garden of medium size.

The garden is full of all kinds of current flower beds.

It was supposed to be a good time for people to enjoy the flowers, but they didn't expect a sudden rain to bend the flowers.

This time, people not only lost the interest of appreciation, but began to worry about when the rain would stop. 139 Chinese www.139zw.com

The garden near the river side, built a birch plank road.

At the end of the plank road, there is a small pavilion.

The pavilion was originally an excellent place to enjoy flowers, but because of the heavy rain, there were only three figures in it to escape from the rain.

And these three people, of course, are Murong listening to the dream, ye zhinuo and an Xiaoying.

Yezhinuo leaned against the railing beside the pavilion and tore up the petals in his hand a little bit: "this is a wicked God. I am so angry!

It's rare for me to come out. I'd like to have such an evil weather? "

An Xiaoying said with a look of disgust: "can you look like a lady? Don't let Xiao Meng see the joke. "

The night weaves Nuo white one eye own mother, does not care a bit: "listen to the dream elder sister likes me most, how possible to laugh at me?"

Murong listens to the dream and looks at the mother and daughter bickering everyday, covering his mouth and secretly smiling, but his eyes are flashing a slight melancholy.

Yes, they believe too much in the weather forecast that they don't have umbrellas.

It's not that they don't want to leave, but it's the heavy rain that doesn't give them a chance to go back to the car outside the garden.

"I don't know when the rain will be over..."

just as ye zhinuo complained, he saw two umbrellas slowly coming from the other end of the plank road.

The figure is one high and one short, covered by the black umbrella surface, unable to see the specific face.

Ye zhinuodang's eyes brightened: "Hey! We can borrow umbrellas from them

Murong listens to the dream and looks at the figure that two people are getting closer and closer, and I don't know why a burst of panic.

Also because of this sudden strange feeling, she directly grabbed the night weaving Nuo who wanted to rush up to talk, and pulled her behind her.

"Be careful, there's something wrong with the two men!"

Murong listens to the cold words of the dream, which makes an Xiaoying's mother and daughter startled.

But because Murong listens to the dream usually looks at the human very accurately, they actually did not hesitate to believe Murong listens to the dream, gathered together, looked at the approaching two people with a look of vigilance.