"Ah, thank you everyone, I will take the photo here this time, bye everyone."

I said to the group of performers standing in front of the car, waving my hands as I spoke.

"Okay, let's go quickly. Whether we can escape or not is a question!"

Yuxun, who was sitting in the passenger seat, patted me on the shoulder and said to me. As she spoke, she also took off the thick decorative myopia glasses on the bridge of her nose, revealing her bright and seductive eyes.

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"Okay," I retracted my leaning out of the car window and said to Yuxun with a smile. As I spoke, I looked back at the four large backpacks held in Xiaochen's arms in the back seat.

Xiaochen gave me a thumbs up with a silly smile: "Brother Yang, you can think of all this! You're so awesome!"

As he spoke, he wiped off the thick foundation on his face with a wet wipe.

I chuckled and sat down on the driver's seat. After seeing that there were not many people around me, I slowly closed the window, pulled off the beard stuck to my face, and then wiped out the beard that was being fucked by Sister Yuxun.

had his messy hair straightened.

"Hurry up and pack the things in the car and return them quickly when you get to the store later!"

After I tidied up briefly, I started the jeep while talking.

"Okay," Xiao Chen responded, and piled four large backpacks by the car door. He got up and walked to the free space behind the car to sort out the shooting equipment and instruments.

I buzzed the accelerator and drove the jeep towards the store where I first borrowed photography equipment.

"Xiaoyang, you are unlucky this time." Just when I was immersed in the joy of the smooth progress of the game, Sister Yuxun said something that made my mood drop.

I stared straight at the road ahead and said, "Sister Xun'er, what do you mean by that? By the way, why don't you take off your makeup?"

"Just stay like this and don't move," Yuxun said nonchalantly, grabbing the cosmetic bag on the side of the car door, and then picked up the fake beard I threw aside.

"You, what are you going to do?"

As I watched Sister Yuxun pick up various makeup tools and start scribbling on my face, I didn't understand her intention and said angrily.

"Drive well, and for the rest, you can only listen to me, otherwise you will wait to die."

Yuxun's eyes widened and he spoke viciously.

Huh? I was so confused, why did I just wait to die? Didn’t the game go smoothly?

In the end, as long as the little security guard took the blame for us, what else could happen to me?

Moreover, we all wore makeup, and I even put on a beard. Is it possible that we would still be discovered?

"Director Jia? Haha." Just when I was lost in thought, Yuxun, who was doing my makeup, suddenly said with a smile. "This is different from the name I originally set. I almost didn't react just now."

"Director Jia, hey, it's fake, fake, fake, haha."

After hearing what she said, I immediately laughed out loud.

After driving for nearly ten minutes, we arrived at a store that rents photography equipment. It was a store that few people visited. The dilapidated and simple house stood out among the luxurious photography shops outside the film and television city.

It was precisely because of its sparse customer base that I brought Xiaochen and the others here to rent equipment. Regardless of whether the quality was good or not, we couldn’t really use it anyway.

Moreover, if the police investigate, the shop owner can help us make a false certificate, saying that the equipment was rented by a bearded man. After all, we have put on makeup.

I held the steering wheel of the jeep that was still on and nodded to Yuxun. After the other party understood what he meant, he took the thick eyeglass placed in front of the car and put it on the bridge of his nose, then opened the door and walked out.

Sister Yuxun quickly walked to the back of the car, opened the trunk, took out the equipment Xiaochen had just arranged, and walked into the store.

After about three minutes, Yuxun came out of the store. She walked over quickly, opened the car door and jumped up.

Before her butt fell into position, she hurriedly said: "Drive quickly, hurry up!"

Hearing her roar, I didn't dare to be careless at all. I immediately hit the accelerator, and the whole car suddenly rushed away aimlessly like Li Xuan's arrow.

"Brother Yang, what are you doing?"

Xiaochen, who had not fastened his seat belt at all, was thrown directly into the open space in the back compartment by my sudden accelerator pedal.

He climbed up from the clearing and asked me with a confused look on his face.

"I don't know either," I shrugged helplessly. Although Ke said so, my driving speed did not slow down by half a minute.

I just glanced at Yuxun's nervous expression and knew something bad had happened.

"Where are we going now?" I asked.

"You can go anywhere, don't stop, someone is chasing you!"

Yuxun yelled while staring nervously at the rear mirror.

Seeing that he was getting too nervous, I subconsciously looked in the rear mirror. When I saw it, I was stunned.

Because not far behind our car, the little security guard from the bank was riding a motorcycle and followed us from a distance.

The security guard had taken off his 'costume' and was now wearing a security guard's clothes, wearing a motorcycle helmet and secretly squealing on the accelerator of the motorcycle.

Gradually, the distance between our two cars began to shrink, from more than a hundred meters to more than ten meters in an instant.

"Hold the grass!" I looked at the increasingly clear body of the motorcycle and cursed. I really didn't expect that the security guard would catch up with me, and the speed was so fast.

"What kind of car is that? It's speeding so hard, the car's body can't even be seen floating at all."

I swallowed hard and stepped on the accelerator.

"That's the y2k, known as the 'fastest locomotive in the world, with a top speed of 250 yards per hour!"

Xiaochen saw my abnormal behavior and immediately turned his head. After hearing my question, he quickly replied: "I don't remember such a violent motorcycle in our city!"

"Nani! The speed is 250 per hour! It's so outrageous!"

I said in shock, not daring to relax my foot on the accelerator.

Xiaochen turned around, sat upright and said to me: "Brother Yang, why are we running? He is alone!"

"Huh?" I was stunned for a moment. There was only one person on the other side. What was I afraid of?

Just as I slowly released the accelerator, Yuxun's voice roared in my ear: "Boy Mojin, if you turn your head and look again, is he really alone now?"

"And you, don't slow down for me, do you want to die?" Yuxun pointed at me and Xiaochen and scolded.

Xiaochen glanced back subconsciously, and immediately jumped up in shock. He suddenly lay down behind my seat and said: "Yang, Brother Yang, hurry up, hurry up."

What's wrong? Listening to Xiaochen's voice that was about to cry, I quickly looked back through the rearview mirror.

"wipe!"

A group of men riding motorcycles had gathered behind the jeep at some point. Each of them had a motorcycle, and they followed closely behind my car, led by the man riding the Y2K.

"I can't run away," Yuxun said, staring tightly at the rear mirror.
Chapter completed!