Chapter 249 Lord, Please Look Up

Yu Ren didn't have time to think about it, and while watching the surveillance, he gave more precise commands.

Lu Mian was 100% assured of him, he didn't have to think about it at all, he just focused on implementing Yuren's route.

"At a small intersection 300 meters ahead, there are two detour locomotives that will appear in five seconds."

"There are only two seconds left at the green light, turn left into the tunnel."

"Two-thirds of the locomotive has been thrown away, the next roundabout is three circles, and the southeast intersection enters the auxiliary road..."

Yuren's voice was conveyed to Lu Mian through the earphones.

Lu Mian looked calm and was only in charge of execution. Just like the relationship between a racer and a navigator, they are fully entrusted.

The three people in the car also heard Lu Mian calling. Although they didn't know the girl's identity, they were completely convinced by her when they got down. Every time they thought they were about to crash, she always managed to defuse it. Every time they thought they had nowhere to go, she was always in the dark.

She's not a boss, she's a dad!

In any case, except for Sister Wang who was screaming uncontrollably, the driver and Liang Xueyan covered their mouths and tried not to disturb her.

But Lu Mian didn't have the slightest tension, and occasionally chatted with the person on the other side of the phone with a smile.

"Shuai Yu, the air here in Hongcheng is quite fresh..."

Three people: ...

Give your father a knee.

——

Xiao Qimo here is sitting in the car, holding a document in his hand, turning over slowly.

Mo Strontium, the co-pilot in the front row, couldn't sit still, and while watching the time, he instructed the driver in broken thoughts.

"Master, please hurry up, we have an important meeting at ten o'clock. If you are late, it will not affect the impact and you will miss the important meeting content. In case they tell my master any secrets behind their backs, they will not tell my master. , then..."

He chattered.

"Cough." A cold light cough came from behind, as if disgusting.

Mo Strontium immediately covered his mouth and stopped arguing.

"I want to hurry too,

But road conditions don't allow it. The master driver knew that there was a man who could not be offended sitting behind him, his tone was bitter and haha, helpless: "The two gentlemen don't know, our Hongcheng traffic jam is quite serious, this time, it is not bad to drive. No matter how fast, it's impossible. "

Mo Strontium shook his head, and when he wanted to talk again, something suddenly flew past him, and the speed was so fast that it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He was stunned for a moment, then stood up and searched everywhere, only to find—

A local taxi in front was galloping down this not-so-smooth road at a fast speed. Overtaking, plugging, rubbing, seamless without drilling, all-pervasive, like a flexible fish, cruising in the sea of ​​cars.

What the hell!

Mo Strontium was instantly excited, and he pointed to the front and said excitedly: "Master, why is it impossible! Look at others! It's so cool! It's also a taxi driver, why the gap is so big!"

The driver's face was full of shock and he added a question mark: It seemed to be the car of his colleague Lao Fang...

Mo Strontium encountered something he was interested in, and looked back at Xiao Qimo in the back row: "Master, did you just see that car? It's amazing! The car's skills are stable! It's just a little bit worse. Si'er rubbed against me!"

Xiao Qimo's mind didn't seem to be here, he made a light hum without looking up.

"Master, take a look and you won't see it right away! It's really handsome! I guess the driver must be a retired racing driver, so steady!"

Driver: When did Lao Fang become a retired racing driver?

Strontium ink strongly Amway.

Only in exchange for the cold and calm eyes of the man in the back seat, there is still a bit of unknown complexity hidden in his eyes.

"Father..."

Xiao Qimo finally had a response, his fingers that turned the page paused, and said lightly: "Tell Mo Ni and let him report the news to you every two hours."

"what news?".

The man's calm facial features were stained with gentleness, and he pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, "News from Mrs. Xiao in the future."