Chapter 64: Ling Yi (recommended ticket)

Kris was driving behind Nans, about twenty or thirty meters.
Although there was not much traffic on the road, Nance never noticed her following.
Looking at Nance from the rear window, he seemed to be driving while talking to someone.
Nanz kept going to the right passenger seat, and he could barely see his mouth move. Is anyone in the front passenger seat?
No, at least when you look at it from the back, you don't see anyone, unless that person's body is not tall, or a child.
However, this is not possible. I followed Nance's car all the way and did not see Nance stop. Therefore, it was impossible for anyone to get in the car on the way.
However, Nance's performance felt weird.
Suddenly, in front of the reverse lane, a car turned on the high beam.
Kris felt her eyes flicker as the high beam shot from inside the car.
The next moment, Chris saw that a woman's shadow appeared on the front passenger seat of the Nanse car.
The woman turned her head and looked at Chris.
"Why is there a woman in Nans's car?" Kris looked carefully again, gone?
I read it wrong? Or was it blocked by the chair?
Kris was a little disturbed, and an unknown emotion haunted her mind ...
"Where is the car? Why is it gone?"
call--
Suddenly, Chris heard a sound of breathing coming behind her, and there was a flash of light in the rear mirror, as if she saw a woman sitting in the back seat.
"Ah ..." Kris turned the steering wheel scared.
嘭
The car crashed and Kris's head was bleeding.
Fortunately, the original speed was not fast and did not cause a car accident, but it hit a taxi in the lane next to it.
"Damn it, come down, asshole, how did you drive?" Kris heard the angry roar and could only unfasten her seat belt. She saw the taxi driver was a black man: "I'm sorry, sorry, it's my fault, How much I will pay you. "
"I knew it was a female driver," Vincent screamed, "you see, I knocked all my doors down, three hundred dollars."
Kris was a little angry, and such a dent would cost her three hundred dollars. Why don't you grab it.
"It's impossible. I can't pay you three hundred dollars, up to a hundred dollars."
"Do you know that the repair shop costs one hundred dollars for a trip? If you do n’t have money to pay, do n’t drive on the road. You just scratched my car this time, or you ’ll hit someone next time, you know. ?"
Vincent's tongue was too poisonous, and Chris was instantly angry.
Originally, her emotions were on the verge of getting out of control. At this moment, Vincent was so scolded that she was out of control.
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"Asshole, say it again, believe it or not, I ripped your mouth?"
"Is it ugly, would I be afraid of you? I don't care if you are a woman. I beat you up even to you ... Mom doesn't know you."
"Well, Vincent." Chen Yan finally pushed out the door from the car: "Kris, hello, let's meet again."
"You are ... oh, that person yesterday."
Kris is not impressed by Chen Yan.
After all, Chen Ye is just one of the countless people who asked for her phone number.
Kris remembers that Chen Ye gave her a business card with only a phone number, but that business card had long been thrown into the trash.
"Vincent, this little scrape, you're embarrassed to ask for three hundred dollars. I think you should just grab the bank."
Vincent received Chen Yan's eyes, and immediately returned the eyes he received: "Forget it, in your face, two hundred dollars can't be less, take it."
Kris glanced at the scratching place, and thought that it was almost the price.
The problem now is that she didn't bring money.
There is no Alipay abroad, and the mobile phone can transfer funds at a sweep.
"Well, I don't have that much money now, can I give it next time?"
Americans are used to using credit cards, and most people don't have more than a hundred dollars in cash.
"I don't know you, how do I know if you will lie to me, and now give money, it is necessary."
"Vincent, these two hundred dollars are on my head."
"This ... how can this be." Kris tangled again.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a small matter, you can return it to me next time."
"That's fine." Although Kris didn't want to owe others freely, but now she can't take out two hundred dollars, and even the bank card doesn't have two hundred dollars: "I will return it to you when I have money."
"You can do it anytime you want, but can you leave a call?"
"Oh yes ..." Kris took out her cell phone and exchanged a phone call with Chen Ye.
"Goodbye then."
"Goodbye."
"That's right ... your back seat ..."
Wow--
Vincent had already started the car, and Chen Yun was immediately angry: "Vincent, haven't you seen me being a girl?"
"Chen, you already know enough beautiful girls. You should be more restrained. I think when you came out of that woman's house today, your legs were shaking."
"That was a brief numbness caused by blood circulation to my legs when I sat in the toilet for a long time."
"Okay, just when I believe you."
...
Kris was still at the scene of the car accident, and she heard Chen Yan's words.
Although not finished, it made her feel creepy.
Back seat? What did Chen want to say just now?
Is there anything in the back seat?
Chris turned to look into the empty car. Is someone in the car?
No, is there something?
Chris is afraid to get in the car. Is there anything in the car?
Kris took out her phone and looked at Chen Ye's phone.
She finally dialed the phone number: "Hey, Chen, it's me, Chris."
"Is there a problem?"
"You haven't finished talking, what did you just say?"
"I want to ask you, is the beauty on your back seat your friend? I also want to find your phone number."
There is really someone in the back seat! ?
"Chen, where is the woman in the back seat of the woman? Why didn't I see it?"
"Blind your eyes, obviously there is a woman."
"You fart, there is no one at all, if anyone, I can't see it, let alone a beautiful woman."
"I'm too lazy to argue with you, I have to talk to Chris," Chen said to the phone again, "Kris, you are still there."
"I'm ... Chen, you ... can you come back."
"Is there a problem?"
"You said you saw another woman in my car, didn't you?"
"Yes, is there anything wrong?"
"But ... I didn't see ... No, to be precise, I saw it, and then I had a car accident, Chen, please, can you come back? I'm afraid ... I believe I have something in my car, But that's definitely not my friend. "
Chen Yan's face changed slightly, and he held his phone: "Vincent, are you sure you didn't see anyone just now?"