I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

The third 99 appearance appeared.

Wen Wan's expression changed slightly, not knowing whether to be happy or excited.

Seeing that Wen Wan didn't answer, the system asked, "Host, this 99% handsome guy, aren't you tempted? Don't you plan to bind him?"

Wen Wan curled her lips.

This man looked very dangerous. She was lucky enough to be alive, and she also had to conquer him.

Taking her life to win him over, isn't that too great a sacrifice?

As she pondered, Wen Wan increased the strength of her feet, and the Rolls-Royce Phantom sped along the road. The gun at her waist was moved away and pressed against her head.

Jiang Si's fierce voice came from my ears, "Charge forward."

Before Wen Wan understood what he meant, the high beams of a vehicle in the distance shone over, and the glare made it impossible for her to open her eyes.

When she could see clearly, she saw several cars blocking the middle of the road.

Wen Wan's pupils shrank suddenly. If she rushed over like this, her new car would definitely be smashed beyond recognition. Being damaged was a small matter, but she was afraid that the car would overturn and she would die on the spot.

There was no way she was going to gamble with her life.

The car in front was getting closer and closer, so close that if it didn't stop, it would really crash into it.

She braked suddenly, and the tires made an unpleasant roar as they rubbed against the ground. She turned the steering wheel sharply, and the car body brushed past one of the several cars parked sideways.

With a beautiful drift, the Rolls-Royce Phantom turned around steadily.

Jiang Si frowned slightly. He never expected that Wen Wan, a weak woman, would have such driving skills.

As soon as the Rolls-Royce Phantom turned around, seven or eight cars from behind chased it.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom was like a flash of pink lightning, breaking through the silent night sky.

The vehicles behind were like ferocious beasts chasing their prey.

Trying to use various methods to force the Rolls-Royce Phantom to stop.

The roar of the engines intertwined and echoed on this road with few vehicles.

Several cars chased each other, staging a thrilling chase.

After running for a while, the Rolls-Royce Phantom turned around on the spot, shining its high beams at the vehicle following it as it backed away.

Let them just shoot her with their high beams.

Wen Wan relied on his good car and FIA super racing skills to show off to the other party.

This maneuver caught the car behind him off guard.

Inside the white car, the man in the driver's seat lowered the sun visor, blocking the high beams of the Rolls-Royce Phantom across the way. He squinted his eyes and said to the person in the passenger seat, "Move north! That car is provoking us!"

"Too arrogant, damn, Jiang Si must be in there."

The man in the passenger seat gritted his teeth and quickly loaded his gun. He said with certainty, "He's injured and can't be driving. Even at this time, he still has helpers. The eldest young master is right. We must take advantage of the president's serious illness to kill Jiang Si, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

The man in the driver's seat nodded and yelled, "Fuck him."

At the same time, press the horn on the steering wheel firmly with your hand.

"drop……"

The white car honked its horn, and other vehicles also honked their horns.

For a moment, the entire road was filled with the sound of vehicle horns.

Wen Wan's expression changed slightly. What did this mean?

"Get on the highway." Jiang Si's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was holding back something. Half of his body was stretched into the driver's seat, and his hands moved without hesitation, turning the steering wheel halfway.

Wen Wan was almost knocked over by his move and shouted, "Don't move!"

As luck would have it, just as she was speaking, a loud bang was heard from the passenger door.

With a "bang", Wen Wan was scared out of his wits.

There's a gun!

And more than one.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Wen Wan's brows were furrowed, his eyelids were twitching, and his fingers were tightly gripping the steering wheel, turning it quickly.

Isn't gun prohibition in the Empire?

Hearing the horrifying sound coming from the car, she felt a surge of fear. Fortunately, Jiang Si pulled the steering wheel, otherwise it would be hard to imagine where the bullet hole would hit.

Still in shock, he relied on his muscle memory to run wildly.

Fortunately, her car was good and her driving skills were excellent, so she quickly left those people behind.

Only after reaching the highway exit did Wen Wan finally breathe a sigh of relief.