MTL - Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool-v1000 Chapter 3733 Speed ​​is seventy miles

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3733-Sword

"In your case, I don't even have chicken intestines." Ming Yu kissed Peng Yuexi's pink lips lightly.

"Hey hey!" Suddenly Peng Xixi smirked.

Peng Yuexi never thought that a word he had no intention of could actually cause such a big wave in the heart of the underworld.

"You explain it to me, who did you think you shouldn't have?"

"To you, to you." Peng Yunxi raised his hand and surrendered.

Peng Yuexi already knows the temper of the underworld. He has such a tone now. If Peng Yuexi does not give him a concession, don't even think about getting out of bed tomorrow.

"Huh ..." Ming Yu hummed coldly, pinching Peng Yuexi's sharp chin, "It's not an example."

Peng Xixi escaped from danger in shock.

Then back to Peng Jiao.

On the way to and from work these days, the fear of being followed has dominated Peng Jiao's heart again.

Why are you following her again?

At the same time Peng Jiao was afraid, he did not dare to tell Peng Yuexi.

Peng Jiao came out of the company again after working overtime that day, and when he was planning to go home, he suddenly realized that another person seemed to be following him.

Since being tracked by Tan Yichen last time, Peng Jiao's back seems to have evolved a terrible radar-like function.

As long as someone was sneaking ten meters away behind her, Peng Jiao could immediately sense and feel it.

It seems that this evening will be another extraordinary night.

Because he was too scared, Peng Jiao ’s cars were getting faster and faster. In addition, Gu ’s house is located in a well-known mansion area in Philadelphia.

On the Panshan Highway at night, Peng Jiao drove the car out of the roller coaster.

But even so, the car that followed him still followed her steadily.

Unconsciously, the mountain road was over halfway, Peng Jiao's hand holding the steering wheel gradually became sticky, and the sweat gradually wet the steering wheel.

Peng Jiao didn't understand why he was always so unlucky to be followed.

"Revenge for revenge, why are you always staring at me?"

The sound of Peng Jiao muttering alone in the car seemed more deserted and deserted in the mountains at night.

Fortunately, Peng Jiao knew from the outside scenery that Gu's house was very close here.

As long as you enter the villa area, foreign vehicles cannot enter casually. If you think about it, Peng Jiao suddenly feels a lot safer.

However, things have never evolved as expected.

When Peng Jiao's car drove into the high-end villa area of ​​Philadelphia where Gu Zhai was located, the car that had been following Peng Jiao also followed.

"What's going on?" Peng Jiao didn't understand.

Cars that can enter and exit this area are registered with Security. As long as unregistered cars attempt to enter, the alarm bell at the door will sound, and then security personnel will come to drive.

This is why many of China's biggest names love living here.

"Did this car be registered?"

As soon as this idea appeared, it was rejected by Peng Jiao.

Who does bad things?

Wouldn't it be easy for the bad guys to use this kind of thing in the car to make the alarm undetectable?

Peng Jiao was so frightened that he drove the car to its maximum speed. Suddenly, the villa district suddenly played a proud racing song.

The speed is seventy miles, and the mood is to say hi to your mother.

(End of this chapter)