Chapter 666: Interweaving

Chapter 666 Interweaving
That is the cry of the roaring beast.
The black modified locomotive slammed into a steep staircase from the side, so it ran straight down from above!
The bumpy gesture is like a fierce tiger shaking your body!
It makes people feel awe.
The great philosopher hidden in the darkness of the night, at this time, gently changed the key that changed into a key, Zhan Lu hung his neck, and at the same time sorted out his scarf, whispered: "Men should be like this, Zhu Maolin... …Not bad!"
Dazhe changed from standing to doing, and unscrewed a bottle of green tea leisurely, so he drank himself and smiled.
And this time, a rider screamed: "Who!"
But I saw that the black modified locomotive suddenly braked at the moment. The huge inertia caused the rear part of the whole locomotive to be lifted directly, but the person on the car was forced to twist, and the tail part was actually turned and shot directly. On the rider's body, the person directly hit the ground and rolled to the ground!
"Damn!" The other people screamed at the same time, and they rushed in without saying anything.
But the man on the black locomotive took a silver-colored wrench from the car, just like the ancient rider riding the horse on the horse, flying fiercely.
This kind of big wrench is long and hard, and the squatting person is casually wounded, and the end is a super big killer!
"boarding!"
He was waving his hand with a huge wrench and shouted at this time.
Hou Chen was shocked and heard the familiar voice. He said: "Husband!"
"boarding!"
At this time, Zhu Maolin’s wrench was directly thrown out, and it was slammed on the shoulder of another rider who wanted to rush, and the pain of the people was unspeakable.
At the same time, he called the throttle again, and the black locomotive started again. He flew toward Hou Chen’s cold. He grabbed the hand of Hou Chen’s cold hand and took her up and sat behind his back.
Hold me!

Hou Chen Yuhan didn’t want to be all at all, and he didn’t want how Zhu Maolin would be here. He only felt that he was safe at the moment, and he bit his teeth and he hugged the back of Zhu Maolin.
High-speed rotating tires and a lot of dust on the ground friction, Zhu Maolin no longer cares about these riders, flying out!
"Chasing! Dead chasing nonstop!"
Several riders who fell to the ground at this time gritted their teeth and climbed up. They quickly lifted the locomotive that fell to the ground, and slowly stepped on, madly chasing out, like a savage dog chasing a lion!
"Husband, I..."
"Wait to say." Zhumao Lintou did not return, simply responded to a sentence, but it was a very gentle voice: "Hold some more."
Hou Chen Yu Han gently nodded, holding Zhu Maolin's hands unconsciously and tightly.
Zhu Maolin looked at the rear view mirror of the locomotive. The three rear locomotives were chasing after this time, and they were crazy close... Look at the way these guys drive, I am afraid not ordinary riders.
Zhu Maolin raised his eyes... How about, who can catch up with him?
Even though the hand was at hand, the palm seemed to be directly attached to the steering handle of the locomotive. The body of Zhu Maolin suddenly bent down, and the chest was almost attached to the position of the throttle of the locomotive.
In the midst of the wind, the black locomotive leaned toward the ground on the left side and turned directly at the shortest distance. The degree of thrilling made Hou Chenyan coldly close his eyes and his heart beat.
Damn, who is this guy!
Even if they are chasing after them... they can only barely pursue the degree of chasing, even the distance is still a little bit open - as a rider, it is no less than a complete humiliation.
In this speed competition, being thrown away by opponents is something that all riders in the world are not willing to see.
They couldn't help but madly slam the throttle, and they were already red-eyed—the guy in front of the black locomotive was too arrogant, and now he is still in the retrograde direction!
Even though...the night of the night, even if it is retrograde, there is no car at all on the road of this new development zone.
"This direction... this guy is going to be on the high speed! Can't let him go!"
"Yes, this guy's car has changed too much. Most people won't change this way... Once he gets on the high speed, we can't catch up!"
"I am going around the front!"
The higher the speed of the locomotive, the louder the engine roars, especially on the avenue of this open development zone, just like the roar of air defense exercises, deafening!
A rider must have copied a shortcut at this time. At this moment, he was directly killed in front of Zhu Maolin, and he still had a long chain.
"Husband..."
"Close your eyes, don't be afraid... I won't be there."
Zhu Maolin quickly looked at the surrounding environment and found that there was no terrain available, but he did not unreasonably re-extract a wrench from the gap in the front of the locomotive.
The rider who was blocking the front looked at the guy and pulled out a wrench. He was so scared that he had a heart--this guy, did you go out with such a rude big killer?
In the end, who is on the mixed road, ah! !
After all, the intercepted rider was instinctively afraid of this horrible wrench, violently shrinking his head, and even his body, Zhu Maolin did not stop, and from the interception of the other side, whispered away.
However, Zhu Maolin is not planning to rush to the high speed again, but to drive directly to the city on this development road.
The city area is much more prosperous. On the road, there are more vehicles coming home late at night or starting to go. The sound of the whistling wind makes Hou Chen’s cold and can’t hear anything. She hides behind the bamboo maolin, so the whistling wind Did not let her open her eyes.
I can't hear any sound except the wind, even if the engine's voice is so close.
The body swayed with the shaking of the black locomotive, and the flying wind slammed into her clothes, with a chill of bone. She already doesn't know how many private cars Zhu Maolin has already surpassed.
Only on the road ahead, a long road, like a curved painting in the oil painting, leads to the castle on the mountain, and the road is continuous and empty.
Hou Chen’s cold looked up slightly, and the high-rise buildings were gradually stacked around. It was not the empty development zone. The prosperous downtown has long been quiet, but the neon lights that bring light pollution are still shining.
But the neon lights are also like a layer of aurora.
They have a radians.
The black locomotives that walked on the huge curved loops let them have a rake that swiftly passed over the top of Hou Chen's cold head.
The locomotive is like from the end, to the end, a long shot, walked to the end of the road, and finally jumped out of the camera and disappeared.
The three riders finally stopped... They finally didn't even see the taillights of the black locomotive, they just gave up.
......
The chill is still the same, after all, the winter of December.
From the startle to the still scared, Hou Chen was cold and scared today. At this time, the body was a little trembling because of the cold, but she somehow fell down with peace of mind.
Did Bamboo Forest drop the speed?
Hou Chen Yu Han did not know that she did not have the ability to measure the speed of the locomotive, but the whistling not only covered up all her hearing, but also seemed to entangle the scenes of the world passing by, let them sink into the mud.
Slow down, slow down, everything is getting slower in front of your eyes.
She tried hard to make a half-skinned eye forcefully smash it, and then put her ear behind the bamboo forest, so that it could break the whistling wind and hear the heartbeat inside the body.
Strong and powerful.
The speed of the locomotive may have slowed down, and the cold wind is no longer so biting.
Hou Chenyu suddenly said: "I just felt that the body seems to be being held up, is it the wind?"
Zhu Maolin is only slightly biased, opened the cover of the helmet, and laughed: "You are too fat, how can the wind be supported, unless it is a 12-level typhoon."
Hou Chen Yu Han opened his mouth and wanted to bite into the guy's ear, but he saw him with a helmet and had to give up.
She suddenly smiled and squatted on the back of Zhu Maolin. She laughed and kept on. "I, for a long time... I didn't laugh so happy."
"Well, I heard it."
"Husband, go round again, just go home, can you?"
"Ok."
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The black locomotive finally stopped back to its original position, and Zhu Maolin was covered with canvas again.
Hou Chen was standing next to the cold, and the underground parking lot was not so cold. She whispered: "I haven’t opened it for more than a year?"
"In fact, there are also open." Zhu Maolin put his head on his head, his eyes are a bit complicated: "Secretly opened."
Hou Chenyu looked up and asked: "When you don't go home and say that you work overtime?"
"Occasionally." Zhu Maolin did not see his wife's eyes angry.
He just reached out and grabbed the arm of Hou Chen's cold... Just above the wrist, she took her to the elevator and walked in. She is as good as it was when she first met.
Later, in front of the house, Zhu Maolin touched the body and found that he did not bring the key.
Hou Chen Yu Han knocked on his head, the door she opened.
I haven't had time to open the lights in the living room. Zhu Maolin, who came in from behind, reached out and closed the door. He pressed Hou Chen's body on the wall directly in the porch position, holding her cheek in one hand and rudely kissed it.
She untied his clothes.
He untied her clothes.
All the clothes were randomly discarded on the ground, and Zhu Maolin raised the legs of Hou Chen’s cold side, and the private place filled the emptyness of her for years.
The flame of love between them rekindled.
A few beautiful flower cards hidden in Hou Chen’s cold clothes disappeared quietly.
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The reunion of Luo’s boss is a flower card that disappears quietly – which means that the business has been cancelled.
Of course, this business has not started. The guests are still hesitating at the time of purchase. If they do not propose it, there will naturally be no follow-up.
This is the first time that Luo Qiu has automatically canceled the transaction since he took office... but Luo boss did not care.
Luo boss nodded and said indifferently: "The time difference is gone."
Waving the hand to disappear the flower card, Luo boss snapped a finger, "Since the husband and wife can meet, naturally they can breed offspring. This is humanity. They should have a good child in the future, all the misfortunes... ...who knows."
I don’t know what the boss is thinking about. I looked at the maidservant next to me and smiled and said:
It’s not good to buy and sell people, and it’s not good to call a profiteer all day.

"The owner is saying... Miss Long?" Miss Maid blinked.
"I didn't say it."
Luo boss waved his hand... There was a light and shadow in front of him, and the changes were non-stop. They were Dazhe, No. 18, and Liu Zixing... and the status quo of Wang Yuechuan and Professor Cui Fo.
(End of this chapter)