"It's turning left, it's turning left, Crown is turning left, speed up, speed up, follow it quickly." Brother Dao urged as he got on the passenger side.

"Don't give directions blindly. I've already gone so many miles and I'm still accelerating. Do you really think I'm driving a spaceship? Even if it's a spaceship, doesn't it have to have a speed limit in urban areas?" The driver shook his head and refused, then said.

: "Don't worry, I can't lose it. I have the road to Yangcheng in my mind, and I can follow it with my eyes closed."

"Then you should follow closely, they are almost gone." Brother Dao kept mumbling all the time.

At this time, Xiaojun poked his head from the back row and said, "Brother Dao, let's catch up like this? What should we do after we catch up? When we see them, should we point them out directly?"

"Catch up first, and we'll talk about the rest later?" Brother Dao replied.

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that the two of them looked unlucky, so he guessed: "You two brothers, are you in such a hurry to catch an adulterer?"

"Yeah, right." Brother Dao was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "It's just to catch an adulterer. That slut is in love with a rich second generation."

"Rich second generation?" the driver asked in surprise.

Being favored by the rich second generation means that they are good-looking. It is good that these two people can find a wife, and they even found a beautiful one.

Why didn't such a good thing happen to me? What was wrong with me?

"Well, he runs a factory." Brother Dao said vaguely, but his eyes were always on the crown in front of him.

"Brother Dao, why don't we just forget it? After we catch up, if they take action, we will be ruined," Xiaojun said.

"It's okay, let's be careful and check the situation first. Don't contact them first." Brother Dao said, and then said to the driver: "Be careful and don't let them find out."

"Brother, if there is any danger, just don't chase me." The driver advised: "Since you haven't made it clear yet, let's just live with it. Think of the good things, my wife is still your wife, but you don't need it.

Isn’t it nice to spend money to support you?”

The two things were mixed together, which confused Brother Dao. After thinking about it in his mind, he realized what the driver was talking about, which also brought back bad memories for him, and he immediately said angrily: "Is this about money?

It’s feelings! There are feelings between us!”

"Okay, okay, feelings." Seeing how excited he was, the driver quickly reassured him, then concentrated on driving and did not dare to talk to him casually.

The two cars, one behind the other, turned from Xishan Road to Heping Road and drove southeast. After driving for about thirty or forty minutes, they arrived directly at the outskirts of the city.

"Both of you, you are already out of the city. It doesn't look like you are renting a house. Could it be that you want to elope?" the driver asked doubtfully.

"There's so much nonsense, just follow me. Anyway, your fare won't be reduced." Brother Dao said irritably.

I'm not afraid that you won't pay me, I'm afraid that you are not good people, the driver thought.

The route that followed became more and more remote, with fewer and fewer vehicles traveling with us, and eventually we even turned into a dirt road overgrown with weeds.

The driver felt terrified, coughed dryly, lifted up his T-shirt, revealing the scar on his lower abdomen, and said: "Brothers, do you need my help later? I, Feilong, am also the number one in Yangcheng, I dare not say anything more.

, usually three or five strong men can still deal with it."

"No, we won't do anything." Brother Dao waved his hand.

"Don't do it? That would be a pity. There is no room for me to show off." The driver breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Huh? Aren't you a little flying dragon? Why have you turned into a fat dragon again?" Xiaojun asked strangely.

"Little Flying Dragon, that was my nickname when I was young, but now. Now that I have gained this extra weight, I have become a fat dragon." The driver stuttered and replied.

"Both of your nicknames are pretty good, and they sound domineering. Unlike me, my nickname is Skinny Monkey, which sounds like a minion." Xiaojun said enviously.

"It's all my friends who give me face," the driver laughed.

The two chatted from time to time. The taxi, decorated with a black crown, drove far away to a forest in the wilderness.

The driver stepped on the brakes, parked the car outside the woods, looked at the surrounding environment, and said: "My sister-in-law is playing quite wildly. I have heard of this place. People used to come here to have wild games, and then people seemed to have died.

There are fewer people coming.”

"Has anyone died? How?" Xiaojun asked.

“I can’t remember exactly, there were several of them, some were killed and buried, some were buried alive,” the driver recalled.

"Buried alive?!" Brother Dao and Xiaojun looked at each other, looking at the deep forest path, and they were a little afraid to get out of the car.

"Master, is there another way into this forest?" Brother Dao asked.

"Afraid of the adulterer and his wife finding out?" the driver said amusedly, and then recalled briefly, "I remember, after going around the post in front, there seems to be an entrance that is connected to this road."

"Let's go, drive faster and go to that entrance." Brother Dao decided.

"Okay." The driver agreed, stepped on the accelerator, and the car jumped out.

It took about five minutes for the taxi to drive a small circle around the forest and arrive at another entrance.

"We're here. This entrance is actually closer to the battlefield. If you walk faster, you might be able to get ahead of them." The driver recalled for a moment and said.

"Come on, Xiaojun, go in and take a look." Brother Dao greeted, opened the car door and got out.

"Wait a minute, pay the fare first." The driver stopped him and said.

"Go back and get married together."

"That won't work. What if you two groups become a family after talking and get on the Crown and walk away from the other side, who am I going to ask for money?" The driver disagreed and said.

"It's impossible, forget it." Brother Dao didn't want to waste time with the driver, so he simply took out a hundred-dollar bill, threw it over and said, "Is that enough?"

"The fare is enough, but if you let me wait for you here, I have to pay another 100 deposit." The driver caught the bill, flicked it, and said, "The same principle applies, if you leave by car, then

Didn’t I wait in vain?”

"Okay." Brother Dao had no choice but to take out another hundred and threw it to the driver.

"Then what if you take the deposit and run away?" Xiaojun said.

"It's easy, I'll give you my mobile phone." The driver took out a mobile phone from the storage box, handed it to Brother Dao, and said: "It's a new mobile phone, it has just been unpacked. Although it has buttons, it's still not worth one or two hundred.

questionable."

Brother Dao nodded and didn't care about the quality of the phone. He threw it directly to Xiaojun, said hello, and went into the forest.

"Hurry up. If it takes more than an hour, you will have to pay extra."

Deep in the woods, as soon as the Crown car stopped, a man in a black suit wearing sunglasses opened the door and rushed into the passenger seat.

"Huh, why are you here? I'm so hot." Halfway through, the man in sunglasses took a sniff and said, "Did you buy stinky tofu? It's from the one on the old street, it tastes pretty good."

"Fuck! There's one less store to go to." The tattooed young man cursed, and then asked the man with glasses: "The man has been arrested, where is Brother Tiger?"

"In the car, I'm with my sister-in-law." The man in sunglasses pointed at another Crown car parked not far ahead, made a hip movement, and said: ".Do this."

"Damn! These two are inflatable dolls, they must have sex when they meet." The tattooed young man said speechlessly.

"Hehe, you can't blame Brother Hu. My sister-in-law is so naughty. How can you bear it? Anyway, I can't help it." The man in sunglasses chuckled, then looked around the car and asked:

"Is there any more stinky tofu? Give me some."

"You have to ask Bai Zi to see if there is anything left in his stomach." The tattooed young man patted the backrest of the driver's seat and said, "I'm telling you, Bai Zi, I beg you, get off quickly and don't torture us."

"No, it's hot outside." Before Bai Zi could finish speaking, he felt the back of the chair being slapped several times in succession. He couldn't help but turned around and asked, "Brother Hao, what are you doing? Do you want to take a photo of my shit?"

"Where are the goods? Did you put them in the storage box again?" The tattooed young man put away his smile and asked in a serious tone.

"Goods? I haven't moved it. Isn't it hidden inside the backrest?" Bai Zi said doubtfully.

"There's nothing in the backrest." The tattooed young man turned over it again, shook his head and said, "Did you not lock the car when you went to the toilet?"

"It seems. No, I was in a hurry and forgot." Bai Zi recalled briefly and said.

"Fuck! Why can't you be reliable?" the tattooed young man cursed.

"The goods are lost?" The man with glasses frowned and said: "Now is the time of shortage. The supply of goods is cut off. A few days ago, another batch was washed into the sewer. We don't have much inventory anymore. Why are we not careful?"

"We haven't been away for long, and the things were hidden very secretly, so they must not be ordinary people, they must be stolen by experienced hands." After getting in the car, he still kept staring at Chen She's head, and couldn't help but speak at this time.

: "The pickpockets near the train station are all from Brother Scar. Call and ask, maybe you can get them back."

"Brother Scar ran away last month, and now Dadong and Bo Zai are talking to each other at the train station," said the man in sunglasses.

"Then call Dadong and Bo Zai." The tattooed young man said, "Do you have their phone number?"

"I have Dadong's phone number." Bai Zi said.

"If you have it, hit it quickly. Why are you standing there in a daze?"

"Oh, okay, let's fight now." Bai Zi responded quickly. As he became anxious, his stomach rumbled again, and with a pop, some mixture of gas, solid, and liquid was spurted out.

"Get out! Get out! Get out! I'm going to beat you damn you," the tattooed young man cursed.

"Okay then." Bai Zi smiled awkwardly, took out the paper, opened the car door, and ran to the grass beside him.

"He is this" the man in sunglasses said blankly.

"I'm making stinky tofu for you. Do you want spicy or spicy? Do you want chopped green onion and coriander?"

"Fuck!" The man in sunglasses finally understood what was causing the stinky smell in the car. The smell that he thought was so authentic immediately turned disgusting. He couldn't help but cursed: "TMD, I will never eat stinky tofu again."

"Are you talking about the one in the store or Baizi's?"

"screw you"

The two were bickering, but Bu Tou noticed something was wrong with Chen She.

"Bai, bai, baizi, brother huhu, chou stinky tofu, sister-in-law." Chen She lowered his head and kept adjusting in his mouth.
To be continued...