Chapter 237 I drive fast
I should take care of her——
Jiang Qilan was dragged away by Cheng Ling before he could refute Brother Cheng's words.
The next moment, he found that Cheng Ling ran so fast!
Super fast!
Her legs were obviously shorter than his, and she was holding a computer——
Jiang Qilan had to use all his strength to keep up with her speed.
After leaving the park, he saw his car from a distance, took out the key, and started the car remotely.
Cheng Ling was one step ahead of him, opened the door of the cab, and got in.
Jiang Qilan:?
She panted slightly: "You are responsible for contacting and deploying police forces, and you have to dispatch personnel according to the map information on the laptop at any time. It is easy to be distracted while driving. I will drive——Don't worry, my driving skills are pretty good."
After that, she put her computer on the dashboard under the windshield.
"Also, please take out all the weapons in the trunk. You can carry the gun with you, and give me the other weapons. Commander Jiang, human life is at stake!"
Jiang Qilan decided to trust her. He gritted his teeth, walked quickly to the rear of the car, opened the trunk, unlocked the weapon box, and took out two guns, a smoke bomb, a dagger, and a baton.
After packing up, he opened the passenger door and stuffed the dagger, baton, and smoke bomb to Cheng Ling.
"Fasten your seat belt. I drive more aggressively." Cheng Ling instructed.
Jiang Qilan immediately put the gun on his belt, fastened his seat belt, and put the notebook on the dashboard on his legs.
During this period, Cheng Ling was not idle either.
Cheng Ling took the dagger, picked up the clothes, and inserted the knife vertically between the clothes and the neck, with the blade facing outwards, from top to bottom - whoosh - the dress was split in two.
Jiang Qilan:!
However, before his blood could rush to his neck, he saw that Cheng Ling's dress was not just underwear.
It was a black one-piece tight short-sleeved shorts.
It was very neat.
Who would wear such clothes under a dress?
Then she stuffed the dagger into her thigh pocket.
She felt a little regretful.
This dagger was not as good as the one prepared by the housekeeper uncle.
It was a pity that she went to see Jiang Zhenguo today and could not carry it with her - to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.
The baton was stuffed into the small leather boots, and the smoke bomb - she opened the collar and stuffed it into the middle of her chest.
"Swish" pulled out the seat belt and fastened it.
She was ready, with her left foot hanging on the clutch, her right foot resting on the accelerator pedal, and her right hand on the shifter.
She glanced at the screen of the laptop on Jiang Qilan's lap.
The green dot was still moving.
Cheng Ling noted the position.
"Hold on tight, let's go."
After saying that, she drove the car out of the narrow side parking space smoothly.
The next moment, Jiang Qilan felt the car shake slightly - he knew that Cheng Ling was going to speed up.
He stepped on the accelerator and changed gears.
Whoosh -
The car roared out.
The huge push on his back made Jiang Qilan almost stick to the seat.
He even subconsciously raised his hand to grab the armrest on the window.
This was the first time he used the armrest function - he was responsible for driving before.
Turn ahead.
Cheng Ling lightly pressed the accelerator and turned the steering wheel quickly -
The car made a gorgeous drift in the air.
There was no pause or deceleration throughout the whole process, and the car turned a big corner perfectly.
Jiang Qilan couldn't help but step on the ground with his feet, and his whole body leaned against the door -
Is this called driving more aggressively?
This is not called driving aggressively.
This is called driving a fighter jet more aggressively.
Cheng Ling was a little confused: "Brother Lan, should you call to mobilize people?"
Pause.
She added: "I know driving like this will damage the car, but it's okay. Once this matter is resolved, I will be responsible for the damage to your car."
