Because of this phone call and another nightmare, Ji Wei tossed and turned on the sofa and fell asleep very late.

After getting up early in the morning and having a hasty meal, Ji Wei found a bank near her home.

There's no way. She guessed Ji Wei's bank card password for a long time and didn't guess it correctly. I've tried everything about birthdays.

There's really no way. Ji Wei can only find the opening bank with her ID card and bank card and handle it again.

When she got to the door, she found that there were a lot of people inside. She felt she got up early. Now she sees that others are even earlier than her.

Light platoon numbers are all lined up to the 50th. Look at the number calling device, and then call the 8th. It's her turn. It's still a long time, so Ji Wei picked up the newspaper in her seat and read it.

The flat driver hummed and drove car music. He was not happy. His boss was in the back seat of the car.

It was a tall man with long legs, some wronged in the back seat, slightly closed his eyes, handsome facial features, clean shaved beard, and a handsome face.

The sunlight from the window jumped playfully on his face, jumped on his high nose and kissed his perfect chin.

When I got to the bank door and looked at the messy car parked in front of the door, the little driver scolded his mother for a while.

"Shit, who let NIMA's car stop like this and how can others stop it? I'm a man who drives a tank. I'm afraid you're an immortal! "

The little driver hurriedly stopped the car, sat in the car, looked left and right for a while, and finally moved when the bosses behind were impatient.

Even in front of the bank, you drive me to squeeze, and I see stitches.

But after all, the little driver is a man who has driven a tank. He is not flustered at all. He swings left and right in the car, and a swimming dragon swings its tail. He should be more natural and unrestrained. Just listen to the "bang", the man in the back seat suddenly opens his eyes and looks at the little driver with murderous eyes.

The little flat head touched his head with embarrassment, showing a silly look on his face.

The car hit the bottom of the car made a loud scream, and soon its owner ran out of the bank with a frightened face.

From a distance, I heard the man with a beer belly, his face collapsed and began to howl.

"Oh, my car! I was hit by my car. Yo, why did you hit the lights like this? Can you drive? Do you drive with your eyes closed? Oh, a layer of paint has been scraped off. "

The sound was like crying. I heard the people around me worried. Not only Ji Wei, but also many people working in the bank looked through the transparent glass wall.

Lu Yiming's tall horse stood between the small flat head and the beer belly, like a chicken standing out of the crowd. He looked tall, long legs and handsome.

He was dressed in Armani's silver gray suit with a cold temperament. His face was like a knife, axe and chisel. He had deep eyebrows and big eyes. His face was paralyzed, and the breath of abstinence came to his face.

After looking at the little driver who claimed to have driven a tank, Mr. Lu felt that there were so many bad things in the world. There was nothing worse than asking him to be a driver.

Shit, the little driver said he drove the tank too smoothly, so he accidentally drove his luxury car as a tank.

OK, he can bear it!

The little driver said he couldn't bear to see the car in front demonstrating to me as a former soldier. So I accidentally passed the car and issued a ticket.

OK, he can bear it again!

But can we stop scraping people's cars? In just a few days, Lu Yiming didn't know how much fine he had paid and how much money he had lost to others.

OK, the small flat was invited by his own father. Lu Yiming decided to bear it again.

Thinking of this, Lu Yiming Li landed and took out her wallet with her right hand. His left hand was hurt a few days ago and can't work hard for the time being. Otherwise, I don't need this joke to be a driver for myself

Readily took out a wad of money. Without looking at it, Lu Yiming handed it to the beer belly. With a cold face, he said, "I'm sorry, man!"

The compensated beer belly left with satisfaction, leaving a word before leaving, which hurt the little driver.

"This man, don't drive. Your technology is a killer on the road!"

Bored, Ji Wei has been staring at Lu Yiming, who is tall and has long legs, from outside to inside. Finally, the bank manager flattered her into the VIP room before she took back her eyes.

When the bank caller called her number, Ji Wei still remembered the handsome man who entered the VIP room with tall legs and male model figure.

It's so manly.

Ji Wei just finished her bank card. Before looking for an ATM to see how much money there was, something happened suddenly.

Right next to her, two men with a girl with long curly hair were doing business, and they were going to take five million out of one mouth.

Because it was a large cash withdrawal, the staff of the bank couldn't decide, so they asked the three people to wait a moment. He went to ask the manager for instructions.

Unexpectedly, the two men were anxious. They took out two guns from their pockets against the curly haired girl's head and shouted, "take five million out and take it now. Or we'll shoot her! "

The girl who had been a hostage screamed with fear, and the bank staff were dumbfounded and kept persuading and trying to delay time.

Ji Wei was also stupid. Like others, she stood in place and dared not move.

The bandit kept shouting, "don't lie to me! You just see through us and want to call the police! Not a manager at all! "

"Yes, take the money and we'll go!"

Just as the hall was in a mess, the door of the VIP room opened.

The long legged handsome man who had just entered appeared at the door, glanced coldly at the two bandits standing in front of the counter, and walked fearlessly to the counter under the frightened eyes of the people.

Ji Wei saw clearly on one side. Her face was surprised at first, and then became funny.

Before the long legged handsome man appeared, the two men who were arrogant and lawless saw a man who was much taller and powerful than them.

One of the bandits raised the gun in his hand, pointed to the man who came towards him with a cold face, stammered and threatened, "you, don't come here. I'll shoot! "

Lu Yiming raised his long legs, threw the small flat driver far behind, grabbed the gun in the man's hand first, and said disdainfully, "if you have seed, shoot!"

Holding the man's hand tightly, his face changed in pain, and the so-called gun in his hand fell to the ground.

Another man saw that his companion was injured. He quickly raised his gun and shot at Lu Yiming.

The bank screamed again. The timid woman couldn't help covering her eyes and was afraid of the bloody scene of the long legged handsome man dying on the spot.

Lu Yiming gently turned his head to one side and avoided what was shot from the gun.

The small silver beads flew lonely across the public's sight in the air, fell to the ground with a slap and rolled to Ji Wei.

Ji Wei took a look and couldn't help smiling. It turned out that the guns in the hands of the two bandits were just high simulation toy guns!