Chapter 1381: True Lies (Part 1)

In the evening of the next day, the capital Jingzhou, 500 meters away from the gate of the criminal department building.

"Hey, beauty... beauty... please stay a step! Hey..." Suddenly, a blue Bentley drove by the side of the road. The driver was a handsome guy with greasy hair. A temperamental beauty shouted, "Beauty, where are you going? I can show you... look... look..."

He pointed to his ultra-luxury car, and said triumphantly: "The 6 million Bentley Continental, I just mentioned it! I think this car matches your temperament! Come on, get in the car! My brother will take you to play... ..."

But I saw this temperamental beauty on the side of the road. She was a young woman with a height of 1.7 meters and a mushroom head. She had a perfect figure and a heroic posture. She walked vigorously.

Yes, this beauty is exactly - Miao Ying! ! !

Miao Ying originally drove her Volkswagen Phaeton every day, but today she suddenly received a call from Zhao Yu and made an appointment to meet at a restaurant.

Since the restaurant is not far from the criminal hall, I came here on foot. Unexpectedly, just halfway through, I encountered such a scene.

Because she was in a hurry to see Zhao Yu, Miao Ying ignored him at first and continued to walk forward on her own. She didn't even look at the Bentley worth 6 million yuan.

"Hey, can't you, beauty? Don't you know the goods?" The handsome guy in the car continued to drive behind, slapped on the door and said, "Come on, I'm going to a high-end party tonight, I'm sure you'll have a good time! Come on, Get in the car, girl! Come on..."

"Huh..." The harassment from the unscrupulous driver finally made Miao Ying anxious, she stopped suddenly, her eyes were still looking straight ahead, but the palm of her right hand was already clenched into a fist.

She was thinking, how long would it take for her fist to reach 120?

However, the guy who drove the Bentley didn't know that he was in a catastrophe. He only thought that Miao Ying was struggling psychologically, so he picked up a stack of RMB in his hand and said:

"Come on, take a walk with brother, the money is all yours!"

Originally, Miao Ying felt that she could still control it, but when she suddenly saw that this lifeless guy took out a wad of money to insult her, Ms. Miao couldn't help being furious. She couldn't suppress her anger anymore, and she was about to Let's do it.

However, at the moment when Miao Ying was about to make a move, she suddenly heard an incomparably roaring sound of a motor, blah blah... The sound was shrill and piercing, from far to near...

In the next second, a super eye-catching silver-gray sports car suddenly stopped in front of the Bentley!

I click!

The driver of the Bentley was taken aback and slammed on the brakes to stop.

buzz buzz...

The sports car deliberately slammed the accelerator, emitting a puff of exhaust gas, all sprayed on the Bentley.

"I wipe...what's the situation?" The Bentley driver took off his sunglasses and took a closer look at the sports car in front of him. Although he recognized the Aston Martin logo, he had never seen this shape before. .

At this time, the door of the sports car opened silently, and Zhao Yu, who was wearing a neat suit, stepped out from inside, holding a large bouquet of roses in his arms!

"this……"

Seeing Zhao Yu's domineering appearance, Miao Ying couldn't help being stunned.

"Hahaha..." Zhao Yulang laughed loudly, and came to Miao Ying arrogantly, presented flowers, and said, "Honey, we are really destined! We agreed to meet at the hotel, but we bumped into each other halfway up!"

"Zhao Yu...this..." Miao Ying took the flowers in surprise, then pointed to his sports car and asked, "Where did this car come from?"

"Oh..." Zhao Yu quickly replied, "Aston Martin's latest custom-made version of ONE77 this year, there are only five in the world. In principle, it hasn't left the factory yet! But the Queen of England ordered me to leave the factory ahead of time in order to reward my outstanding achievements. ...

"Come on..." Zhao Yu pulled Miao Ying to the sports car, "See if this car suits your taste?"

"Cut..." At this moment, the Bentley driver who was in a state of embarrassment glared at Zhao Yu angrily, "Return to the Queen of England, return to Aston Martin,

Really can blow! What about the sports car, how much is it worth? "

"The ex-factory price of this car is 70 million yuan!" Zhao Yu seemed to be able to hear the driver's voice, and said loudly to Miao Ying on the spot, "Naturally aspirated 7.3L, V12 engine, 0-100 km acceleration in 3.5 seconds, The top speed can reach 384 kilometers per hour..."

"I'll go..." The driver of the Bentley was finally dumbfounded...

"Oh..." Miao Ying glanced at Zhao Yu expressionlessly, and looked at him with highly suspicious eyes, "You boy...what the hell are you doing? You..."

Miao Ying wanted to ask Zhao Yu a lot of things, but seeing someone present, she had no choice but to hold flowers and gracefully get on Zhao Yu's sports car.

"Why..." Zhao Yu sat in the driver's seat, looked back at the Bentley, and asked, "Is that kid harassing you?"

"Huh..." Miao Ying breathed out, raised her fist, and signaled, "If you were a step late, he would already be calling 120, and you saved him!"

"Ah..." Zhao Yu put his hands on the steering wheel, shook his head first, and then persuaded, "Meow, I didn't mean you! We are all police officers of the Criminal Department. We haven't experienced any big storms, so we can't do this." Impulse!

"We are upright people, and we can't care about this kind of scum. Even if you beat him, it won't change anything except causing trouble for yourself!"

Zhao Yu was trying to persuade him, but the Bentley driver behind him got impatient and immediately honked his horn, which meant to urge Zhao Yu to drive the car away quickly, blocking his way!

"Did you see it?" Miao Ying shook her head at Zhao Yu while smelling the fragrance of flowers, "Where did your violent temper go?"

"Go, go... It's useless to seduce me!" Zhao Yu started the car with a smile, drove away steadily, and said calmly, "I'm not the original me anymore! There's no point in getting angry over such trivial things..."

"Beep...beep beep..."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu had already driven the car away, but the Bentley driver still thought Zhao Yu was driving slowly, so he was still honking his horn roughly!

Miao Ying just looked at Zhao Yu like that, with playful eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Zhao Yu drove the car steadily, chanting a mantra, "I'm an upright person, I'm not angry, I'm not angry..."

"Mom is here..." the driver yelled cursingly, seeing that the two cars had finally separated for a certain distance, he speeded up and drove out from the sidewalk, intending to overtake Zhao Yu.

However, just as he was accelerating, Zhao Yu suddenly shifted into reverse gear, and the silver-white Aston Martin was like an arrow flying backwards, heading straight for Bentley!

"Ah!?" The driver of the Bentley was frightened and slammed the steering wheel to avoid it. As a result, the car slammed into the shoulder of the green belt, and the whole front of the car was tilted up!

However, Zhao Yu's sports car moved dexterously. At the moment of the collision, Zhao Yu suddenly turned a corner, and the car flashed across the sidewalk.

boom……

The Bentley worth 6 million turned over and fell into the green belt...

woo... woo...

On Zhao Yu's side, he slammed on the accelerator, first backing out of the sidewalk, and then with a beautiful shake of his head, the front of the car drifted to the other side.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yu blew his whistle, and Aston Martin roared and drove away, disappearing in the blink of an eye...