On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

Chen Tian often said that he was no longer a young boy.

For those who are about to turn thirty, the most important thing is to think carefully before doing anything.

Chen Qian disagreed.

First of all, twenty-seven is still some distance away from thirty.

Secondly, won't you be tied down once you've thought it through? Just consider the cost of failure and if you can accept it, then go for it.

but now……

If Chen Tian were here, he would probably still scold him and accuse him of being brainless and too naive.

And he would take it all in, nodding quietly and listening.

After all, he just said that he was not yet thirty, not that he would not live to be thirty.

Seeing that the Mercedes behind them was about to hit their car, they rear-ended it and knocked it sideways, then stopped it.

Chen Qian's heart was about to jump into his throat. He didn't even know his heart could be so lively.

But this may also be the last time I live.

Unable to help but close his eyes, Chen Qian tightly grasped the seat belt in front of him.

In the darkness, there was a loud noise. Chen Qian was so scared that he quickly opened his eyes to look at the situation behind the car.

It turned out to be the white Audi that they had just gotten rid of. It rushed out from somewhere and pushed the Mercedes-Benz back.

Chen Qian exhaled, then began to breathe heavily.

This thrilling back and forth only took a few tens of seconds.

Chen Qian has experienced similar exciting moments nearly twenty times since he went out and got in the car.

It was quite difficult for the white Audi to follow while being on guard against the Mercedes-Benz's reckless and brutal tactics.

But Chen Qian had no time to sympathize with them. His heart was beating as fast as the speed of the car. His soul and the two tails behind him could not catch up.

No kidding, Chen Qian has been suspecting since he got in the car that this driver was a racing driver before he changed his career!

The needle on the dashboard was almost reaching 180, but he was still pressing the accelerator.

Fortunately, it is four o'clock in the morning and there are few vehicles on the road, otherwise there would be sparks and lightning along the way.

Fortunately, there were even fewer cars on the road to the airport, otherwise he would definitely be in a screaming ambulance instead of on his way home.

Oh, no.

Or maybe he was still on his way home, just taking the Heaven Express.

Then he turned to look at the person beside him. He was so dignified as if he had pressed the still button. Except for the occasional sharp turn when he would tilt due to centrifugal force, the rest of the time he was like a statue.

Could this guy actually be an AI?

Chen Qian gritted his teeth and turned his head to look behind the car through the rear window. The silver-gray Mercedes-Benz and the white Audi were like a gust of wind, still biting them tightly.

"Damn it, Lidt hurtigere (Faster)!" Chen Qian urged worriedly, not caring about the soul that was about to fly away.

Compared to Chen Qian's anxiety, the driver didn't react much. He stepped on the car silently and the speed instantly reached nearly 200.

Zhong Yize was indifferent and said soothingly, "This car has been modified, so it's fast."

Finally, when passing an intersection, the Porsche that Chen Qian and his companions were riding in, which had been keeping a certain distance from the cars behind, suddenly accelerated. Several huge off-road vehicles rushed out from the roads on both sides, and quickly spun around the center of the intersection like ghosts, intercepting the cars behind and dragging them to slow down.

For a moment, the empty intersection was filled with the sharp sound of emergency brakes.

Chen Qian now felt a little relieved. He silently turned his neck back, endured the speed that was still rising, and drove away with the Porsche.

"By the time they report for reinforcements and the higher-ups notice I've escaped and rush over, it'll probably take over an hour." Chen Qian hurried, practically running. He stared at his watch and muttered, "And the next plane takes off in thirty-five... four minutes. Perfect timeline."

It won't be late because the plane is about to stop checking tickets.

"Yeah." Zhong Yi followed him.

We bought the tickets after arriving at the airport, for two first-class seats.

In addition to Zhong Yi's distinguished VIP status, the two were escorted by airport staff all the way to the boarding gate after picking up their tickets, where they checked their tickets and boarded the plane.

Although he successfully boarded the plane, Chen Qian was still uneasy, even more uneasy.

There is no other reason.

The plane won't take off immediately.

During the waiting time, the plane kept moving in the large open space.

Chen Qian didn't understand the significance of doing this, but he supported the move because when the plane slowly turned in a circle, Chen Qian saw something that he couldn't see in the original direction.

He saw the two cars he had just left behind, the Mercedes and Audi, being dragged along by the SUV. Without the conflict of whether Chen Qian lived or died, the people in the two cars got along harmoniously.

The place where they parked was not close, but Chen Qian felt it was very clear.

The scratches and dents on the car can be seen clearly.

He cursed his mother fiercely in his heart.