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God! The yellow boy muttered to himself in the car.

I can't help it. Why has he never seen such a powerful God in Zhonghai? Sure enough, the master is in the world. He seems to have made a decision. He calls his friends and asks them to find a silver Bugatti. Then, his eyes are shining with expectation.

After shaking them off, Ye Ling didn't stop. Instead, he was faster and faster than a sports car. He ran on the streets of Zhonghai, ignoring the traffic lights. Before the police car started to catch up, the car disappeared. It was almost unimaginable. In every street, you could see a silver shadow floating by, and it still flashed away.

Bai Bing, from the supervision center of the Transportation Bureau, is watching the highway monitoring of "silver death". The number of frames has slowed down many times. Still, he can only see the vague shadow of the car, not even the sign.

"It's him. He can't be wrong. The guy who played with us just now."

Bai Bing recognized it for the first time, gritted her teeth, thought of being played, and was so angry that she hit the desk with a fist. Looking at the surveillance video angrily, she said:

"Silver death, you wait for me, I don't believe you can't catch it."

Because of Ye Ling's caprice, the traffic in Zhonghai was in chaos. It was rumored that there was a "silver God of death" in Zhonghai. The drag racing party adored him. Whoever found the "silver God of death" would be rewarded with a million yuan.

For a moment, both the white and the black are looking for the silver God of death. Most of them want to earn a million. A small number want to meet the silver God of death, and a small number want to challenge him and become famous.

Because of Ye Ling's violent wind, the whole China shipping industry was shocked. At this time, he was driving the sports car to the 4S point for maintenance, and he had no idea that he had made such a big deal.

After leaving Bugatti in the repair shop, Ye Ling calls Zhao Yan to pick him up in the car. After a while, Zhao Yan drives a Porsche over. After getting on the car, Zhao Yan asks curiously:

"Ye Shao, what happened to your Bugatti?"

"When I hit a luxury car, the front of the car was deformed." Ye Ling was lying on the seat of the car.

"Are you ok?"

Hear Ye Ling's words, Zhao Yan exclaimed, nervously saw Ye Ling's whole body all over, almost didn't start.

"Why are you so nervous?" Ye Ling looks at her and doubts a way.

Knowing that she had overreacted a little, Zhao Yan could not help blushing and murmured

"No tension! You are the boss. If something happens to you, where can I get my salary? "

Thinking about it, Ye Ling nodded and said calmly:

"I hit other people's cars on purpose. I don't like her."

Zhao Yan hears Ye Ling's words, speechless, as expected is his style.

Seeing that it was evening, he asked Zhao Yan to drive to dinner. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that he had not eaten a big stall for a long time, so he asked Zhao Yan to drive to the big stall.

"It's still a big stall. It's lively, popular and delicious." Ye Ling familiar with the road to find a good position, called Zhao Yan sit.

Zhao Yan sat on the chair, her eyes flickering and asked curiously:

"Ye Shao, I can't believe you like to eat big food stalls. I thought you like to go to high-end places."

"Who told you that I like to eat in high-end places. When I had no money, I used to eat here."

Ye Ling rinsed the string and said as she ate. She handed a few strings to Zhao Yan and motioned her to eat more.

"Hee hee, I always thought that ye Shao was a superior childe. He was different from us ordinary people. I didn't expect that he was so approachable." Zhao Yan looks at Ye Ling's gobbling up and says with a smile.

"Eat you! Talk a lot. " When ye Ling saw her laughing at her eating, she knocked her head and told her to eat quickly.

After washing for half an hour, she was eating like a dog, picking her teeth, waiting for Zhao Yan to pay the bill from the car. At this time, a scream came from the parking lot.

Zhao Yan?

Ye Ling gently points to the ground and rushes toward the sound. From a distance, she sees Zhao Yan being held by a middle-aged man full of wine and refuses to let her go. Ye Ling rushes over and punches the middle-aged man in the face, then pulls Zhao Yan to him.

"Are you all right?" Ye Ling looks at Zhao Yan and worries.

"Nothing." Zhao Yan shakes her head.

Looking at the middle-aged man on the ground, Ye Ling frowned, pointed to him and asked:

"Who is he? Why are you haunted

Hearing Ye Ling's words, Zhao Yan presses her lips, her eyes turn red, and tells Ye Ling why.After listening to Zhao Yan's explanation, Ye Ling understands that the middle-aged man turned out to be her stepfather. Because her stepfather was addicted to gambling, he gambled her mother's last life-saving money and killed her mother. Now he calls Zhao Yan's attention, or he won't let her go.

"Asshole!" Ye Ling couldn't help scolding.

At this time, the middle-aged man got up with a look of schadenfreude. He didn't care about his injuries. Instead, he threatened Ye Ling:

"Boy, you're dead, you don't know! The police have just seen you hit people

Then, pointing at the back of Ye Ling, Ye Ling turned his head and saw a 30-year-old police officer come over.

"Comrade police, it's him who beat me. Hurry up and catch him. Look at the wound on my face." The middle-aged man, Zhao Yan's stepfather, ran to the police and pointed to the wound.

Seeing the wound, the middle-aged policeman nodded, then turned his head and looked at Ye Ling. Unexpectedly, he took a look at Zhao Yan, and her eyes lit up. Her stepfather seemed to understand something and said in a hurry:

"She's my daughter. She's just cheated by this guy. Comrade police, you have to do justice for us!"

Zhao Yan wants to explain something. She is stopped by Ye Ling. She shakes her head and asks her to stand behind.

"This gentleman, please follow me to the police station." The middle-aged policeman looks at Zhao Yan's figure and says to Ye Ling.

Seeing that he has been staring at Zhao Yan, Ye Ling blocks his sight with her body

"I said police comrades, if you don't have good eyes, don't come out to be a policeman. What are you looking at?"

Hearing Ye Ling's words, the middle-aged policeman was angry. No one dared to talk to him like this in this street. The boy was impatient. He waved his baton at Ye Ling and scolded

"You dare to be so crazy when you hit someone. Believe it or not, I'll let you stay in jail for a few days."

"Who said I hit someone?" Ye Ling helplessly spread a hand, light say.

Hearing Ye Ling pretending to be innocent, the middle-aged policeman immediately laughed, pulled her stepfather and pointed to him

"Damn, you dare to argue. The victims are here, and you dare to say that they are not."

Her stepfather immediately agreed

"Yes, it is..."

"A hundred thousand." Ye Ling light said.

"What? What do you mean

Her stepfather and the middle-aged policeman were confused and didn't know what ye Ling said. Ye Ling said casually again:

"One hundred thousand, do you want it or not?"