The tires of the following car were blown!The window was quickly lowered, and just as a few black gun barrels stuck out of the window, they were hit by a speeding motorcycle!

puff--!puff--!

A few tear gas bombs were dropped from the motorcycle!

First the tires burst, and then the weapons were useless!No bloodshed!A few young people who seemed to be hippies easily solved A Biao's predicament!

A gust of black wind passed by, and a group of motorcycles like hornets surrounded A Biao's car.

"Brother A Biao, we are dead!" Wen Xin nervously grabbed her safety belt and looked at the hideous black skull outside the bed.

"Hey, you're still laughing! Hit them with a car!"

"Shut up! Women don't talk when men drive!"

Oh!

Wen Xin really didn't understand why A Biao followed the trajectory of this group of motorcycles, and she followed them to a private football field in a daze!

A Biao got out of the car, and the motorcycles in front of him were already lined up. A group of burly men stood together with their helmets in their left hands and their right hands behind their backs, expressionless.

Doesn't it mean that black pool can't do any aviation activities without official permission?What's this?It looks like this is not an airport at all!

"What is this?" Wenxin weakly stretched out a finger and pointed at the nose of the plane.

"This is a plane, plane!" A red-haired woman with a demonic look smiled at Wen Xin!

Please, straighten your tongue, please, carefully distinguish, should I call her sister or brother?

"Panda, thank you!" A Biao stepped forward and said seriously to the woman.

"Should be!" Wenxin suddenly felt that Panda spoke very elegantly, even though she couldn't understand her French at all!

"One more thing." A Biao frowned, "How is Aya?"

"Go up, stop talking nonsense!" Suddenly a familiar voice came from the plane!The woman in black tights poked her head out and roared!

"Sister Aya?" Wen Xin was so surprised!

no?Sister, you are too fierce!Don't tell me the driver is you!Your BOSS is so rich, since you can charter a private jet, can't you even bring the driver with the bag?

"A Biao, keep an eye on her!" Aya is so fucking handsome!Putting on dark sunglasses, he skillfully played a piano on an instrument written in foreign languages, and was in a hurry!

A Biao's eyes became very affectionate!He looked at Aya carefully, and after making sure that she was unharmed, he turned his head and took a serious look at Panda.

"Kindness without saying thanks!"

"Then there will be a period later!" Panda smiled lightly.

Wenxin is about to collapse!They all say that they are unreliable in their work, but I think this Aya is crazier than me!Mamma Mia!You just took off like this!Sister, do you think our behavior is considered smuggling!We didn't go through any formalities, and didn't carry any official approval documents. Guess we will be guided down by missiles from countries along the way!

After vomiting out everything she could vomit, Wenxin finally collapsed to the point of falling asleep.The kind-hearted A Biao flattened the warm seat and let her lie down to sleep, while he obediently watched over.

"Sister, what happened?" After confirming that Wenxin was asleep, A Biao finally couldn't help it.

Aya activated the automatic flight mode, took off her ear veins and rubbed her forehead, "There are two groups of people! They seem to be for warmth!"

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