Fast Transmigration: Bai Yueguang Became an Enemy

Xiao Yi: Looking at the strange eyes of a certain little brother, I suddenly regretted taking this guy's car.

President Xiao, who has never been very good at rejecting others, and always has smart subordinates who will help him: Finally, he helped that person to the police station to report the case. Under the incredulous eyes of the police, Xiao Yi silently showed the dash cam.

It seemed that the two of them would not come back and would definitely be buried under the cliff, but the driving recorder didn't do anything.

But Liu Xian'er did it very cleanly, she didn't leave any evidence other than that gesture, even that kind of thing can't be used as evidence.

The police silently made a record for Xiao Yi first.

Xiao Yi: I am the victim.

The policeman showed a kind smile: With your driving skills, you will come in sooner or later, don't panic, first file a record so that you can catch it later, bah, it's easy to enforce the law.

Xiao Yi:? ?The victim was shocked in his heart and wanted to report to the police.

A certain younger brother: The Great God still loves me, I am happy that I did not enter the police station.

However, Xiao Yi, who was not happy, still left a WeChat message because of his help.

A certain little brother was so happy that he became a fool: "Master, I will call you in the future, thank you! See you later!"

Xiao Yi suddenly thought of the policeman's "friendly" gaze, and the usual arc of the corners of the mouth with squinted eyes was almost caught: No thanks, he doesn't like fast racing, he just likes to be quiet.

Xiao Yi, whose younger brother left, found that the original owner did not have a car. Between calling Nangong Ao to bother him and buying a car directly, he chose the latter.

The policeman watched Xiao Yi walk into the car dealership not far away, and thought that this filing was so fucking clever, look, it's ready to go.

As soon as Xiao Yi turned his head, he met the "friendly" policeman who came out for a walk with a water glass.

Xiao Yi: He is a good citizen, not a suspect, thank you.

The policeman watched Xiao Yi look away, silently drinking the wolfberry tea in his thermos.

I just spent a few million to buy a car with good performance. The original owner still has a lot of money. Except for medical expenses for so many years, the original owner didn't spend much at all.

I have saved tens of millions, and it is still possible to buy a car.

"Host, woo woo, it's scary!" The system finally went online, and couldn't help crying.

It thought that the task would be formatted if it failed, and that the host was going to die, plus motion sickness, the system suffered 100 million points of damage.

"But the host is really powerful, why is he even good at drag racing?" Is this the legendary supernatural skill that the CEO must have?

Xiao Yi: He didn't want to answer any topics about drag racing.

Seeing that the host ignored him, the system also vaguely remembered that the host had called it [Host, I really did not log off on purpose, I am motion sick and scared]

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "One system motion sickness?"

Seeing that the host finally took care of his little white dumpling, he was relieved [Yes, I should be motion sick, but I only get motion sickness very fast, usually it’s okay, because the Lord God set up a small flaw to make us look more humane, It is said that it is easier to resonate with the host. 】

Xiao Yi: However, it did not arouse any resonance.

Xiao Yicai who got into his own car finally breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that Liu Xian'er would make a direct move. Of course, he was also to blame for his carelessness.

He shouldn't relax his vigilance just because he changed the world and didn't make as many enemies as the previous world. He would definitely allow this to happen a second time.

But the question of why Liu Xian'er attacked him...and why he was able to get it right so quickly...he couldn't understand it, and he never wanted to understand it.

Don't speculate on what a madman thinks, unless you...want to be a madman too.