[Crossing the Book] The days when I was a neighbor with the abusive hero

The sound in the car audio was full of current noise, which was not very real, but it did not affect the pleasant and wonderful mood of the speaker.

This voice was very unfamiliar to Yang Qingruo, but to Song Yun it was an old acquaintance.

Contrary to the good mood in the car audio, Song Yun brushed his hair distractedly, and said unhappily: "My stinky brother reacted quite quickly, which made him catch up."

Yang Qingruo tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and immediately he didn't dare to swim slowly any more. He stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the speeding car suddenly increased its speed, brushing against the two speeding cars that were coming from the side.

Song Yun was caught off guard by the inertia and hit hard on the back of the chair. He supported his head and frowned and looked at Yang Qingruo: "Don't force it, although it probably won't be good if it falls into Lei Zeyi's hands, but if there is a car accident now But [-]% accidents, [-]% and [-]% man-made disasters, you can choose."

Yang Qingruo's nervousness, which was originally [-]% in his heart, instantly became [-]% when Song Yun's slow voice said it. It was like watching a thriller next to a man from Tianjin talking about cross talk. It was too destructive. The atmosphere is down, and I can't bring up the string of tension at all.

"This kind of result is bad no matter which one it is, why don't you choose it yourself?"

Taking another turn, Yang Qingruo took advantage of the large size of the truck and directly used the carriage to drive away a speeding car that was trying to approach.

"This broken car can be easily overtaken even if it is accelerated to the maximum speed. Hey, the inertia reduction and shock absorption are too bad." Song Yun grabbed the handle on the top of the window to stabilize his figure, complaining mercilessly.

Yang Qingruo was speechless by what he said: "Master, is this the time to dislike cars? You should think of a way!"

Song Yun raised his middle finger at a speeding car that was approaching them again, and said: "In the face of absolute power suppression, all opportunistic efforts are in vain, and I am just a mortal after all, unless a meteorite lands and kills my stinky boy at this time." Brother, anyway, no matter which result you choose, I will gladly accompany you."

As soon as the words fell, a bullet shattered the window glass in front of his middle finger. Song Yun quickly retracted his hand, patted the broken glass on his body, and said loudly to the window: "Lei Zeyi, what the fuck is wrong with you?" Don’t stop me if you are capable, what kind of alpha is shooting secretly!”

Yang Qingruo didn't expect that Song Yun's ability to talk flirtatiously when he was dying was so powerful, it doesn't matter if he is not cowardly at this time, he can still poke his head into talking trash.

He held the steering wheel and made a sharp turn. This time, the body of the vehicle had rubbed against the speeding car that was passing by, causing a string of dazzling flames, which was no worse than a fight scene in a sci-fi movie.

Lei Zeyi also said again through the car radio: "From what I've seen, it doesn't look like you're driving the car, Song Yun, I didn't expect you to hide behind the omega one day, you're so useless!"

Song Yun immediately turned back not to be outdone: "My brother's omega driving skills are so good, you can't be envious!"

Lei Zeyi smiled: "Brother, I won't bicker with you now, anyway, I can't talk to you since I was a child, but today you are finished!"

Song Yun closed his mouth with a gloomy face, and stared bitterly at the shrinking speeding car that appeared from the side.

Yang Qingruo can be regarded as knowing another hidden attribute of Song Yun-the king of guns.

I really can't tell that there is a troll attribute hidden under Song Yun's cold appearance.

Seeing that Song Yun was no longer in the mood to face off verbally, Yang Qingruo asked: "Seeing that you and your brother scold each other so skillfully, is the relationship really as bad as you said?"

Song Yun stretched out his finger and said, "Do you hear the sound of these bullets hitting the car shell, is it like the fake sound effect of firecrackers?"

Yang Qingruo shut his mouth resentfully, now is not the time to delve into the grievances between the half-brothers, he still wants to rescue them again.

Finally, this large truck with backward performance still failed to escape the baptism of bullets, the engine caught fire, and surrounded by the speeding car, it had to shut down and landed on the ground with smoke.

This time there was no room for them to resist, two black-holed guns were pointed directly at their foreheads, and the tall alpha bodyguard held a gun outside the car and said to them: "Come down!"

Song Yun raised his hand expressionlessly, turned his head and said to Yang Qingruo, "Don't disobey them."

After speaking, he opened the car door first and jumped out.

Five speeding cars formed a circle, turning on the lights to illuminate the center.

When Song Yun got out of the car, Lei Zeyi had already taken the lead and stood beside him waiting to watch the show. When he saw Song Yun, this alpha, who was also young and handsome and had three points similar to Song Yun, smiled happily He opened the mouth and said, "Song Yun, Song Yun, I didn't expect that one day we would meet in this way, right?"

"I really didn't expect it." Song Yun raised his hands generously, as if the headlights of the car were spotlights, and the muzzle of the gun was the reporter's microphone, and said calmly, "Seeing how successful you are, I really want to come to interview you now. How do I feel right now?"

What Lei Zeyi wanted to say was preempted by Song Yun, and he was slightly dissatisfied in a happy mood, but this did not affect his good mood for the unexpected harvest today: "You are right, so what do you want to leave now? Maybe I can help you with the final conveyance."

Song Yun looked around at the gun pointed at him slowly: "Our identities, no matter who disappears suddenly, the other party can't do anything good, right?"

Lei Zeyi didn't panic at all, he crossed his arms and admired Song Yun's last struggle: "The words are so good, but who would have thought that brother, you would suddenly sneak into such a ghostly place by yourself? Unfortunately, there was a car accident , Natural disasters and man-made disasters can’t be dealt with, no matter who you are, you can only express your condolences, don’t you think so?”

"Ah, indeed, if I had an accident like a car accident, no one would think of you. After all, few people would connect us together." Song Yun put down his hands, and with a single movement, The bodyguard's muzzle pressed up, and he said in a good-tempered manner, "Don't be nervous, I don't have the habit of carrying dangerous items with me, I just feel a little tired of holding my hands all the time."

Lei Zeyi raised his hand to stop the bodyguard's movement, he even took two steps forward with a smile: "There is really no need to be nervous, I will give you a decent one at the end."

"Is it decent at the end?" Song Yun sneered, "I haven't finished my words yet, my brother will always be my brother, do you really think you can cover everything up with a car accident?"

Lei Zeyi's smile was slightly restrained, and the two pairs of cold gray eyes stared at each other unkindly.

"How do I know this isn't your last empty plan for me out of nothing?"

Song Yun looked at Yang Qingruo, who had been standing quietly by the side as an air man after getting off the car, and whistled: "Of course it's because I sent out the actual situation a long time ago. Do you think I'm still here leisurely?" Shall I explain my last words to you? I'm afraid my assistant will bring my legal team to hand you a lawyer's letter before I finish my last words."

Lei Zeyi's gaze then turned to Yang Qingruo, the terminal in his hand.

Yang Qingruo understood what Song Yun meant, and honestly raised the terminal: "Do you want to check it?"

Of course it is.

As soon as Lei Zeyi waved his hand, a bodyguard stepped forward and took the terminal from Yang Qingruo's hand, and handed it over to Lei Zeyi.

But Lei Zeyi is not an alpha who is good at electronic equipment, he held Song Yun's terminal, and even failed to unlock the light screen.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Song Yun sneered unceremoniously, and stretched out his hand to Lei Zeyi: "Do you want my brother to unlock it for you?"

Lei Zeyi's smile completely turned cold, he threw the terminal towards Song Yun, and threatened: "Now you have to prove to me that you have successfully restrained me, or do you think I will let you go easily?"

"Ah, I know, I will prove it." Song Yun firmly caught the terminal, called up his modified interface, and threw it back to Lei Zeyi, still taunting, "Do you understand? ? Do you want to send it back and ask an expert to help you read it?"

Lei Zeyi caught the terminal, and called the captain of the bodyguard with his expression unchanged: "Look."

That's right, he's a pharmacist, so he really doesn't understand this stuff.

Song Yun put his hands in his pockets and laughed outright.

The captain of the bodyguard lived up to his expectations. After all, he understood Song Yun's terminal, and explained to Lei Zeyi in a low voice: "This is a special terminal with a strengthened signal. If he has a specific satellite signal receiving point, he can indeed do it." Send out signals within our signal shielding range."

Lei Zeyi's face completely darkened.

Ordinary people may not have their own satellites, even he does not, but it just so happens that Song Yun, as a giant leader in the big cake of communication electronics, even if his assets are not marked in the external information, but he said that he has Anyone will believe in their own satellite.

Then he worked all night, didn't it all become a game of cops and thieves with Song Yun, an innocuous farce?

Song Yun watched the change of Lei Zeyi's face, and said leisurely: "I didn't lie to you, did I? You have to trust brother."

This sentence that added fuel to the fire made Lei Zeyi's complexion even worse: "Ah, then I really can't do anything to you."

Song Yun also said boldly: "It's been a long time since we talked face to face, why don't you invite me to have a cup of hot tea?"

"Good idea!" Lei Zeyi waved his hand, and the bodyguard put away his gun, "You just stand here alone, blowing the cold wind and waiting for your security department to find you!" Song Yun waved to Lei Zeyi with a smile: " Then you walk slowly."

But he froze halfway through his smug smile, because Lei Zeyi's bodyguard brought Yang Qingruo into the car.

Song Yun subconsciously reached out to grab it, and then blocked him with a gun in the middle.

"What the hell are you..."

Lei Zeyi raised his hand to stop Song Yun from cursing, and the smile finally returned to his face: "Brother, you really don't pay attention to what I say, I mean you want to stand here alone blowing the cold wind, your omega Of course I'm going to take it."