Chapter 218

Ye Mo was puzzled by the driver's nagging. He said something casually. The other party really thought he went to the old rubber factory to clean up.

After getting out of the city, the car drove on the asphalt road in the suburbs. It should follow the principle of driving wherever it is broken.

Every time the driver chooses a fork in the road, he chooses the broken one, which makes Yemo feel that he can find the location of the old rubber factory without navigation.

The result of pulling out shorties from shorties is that in less than ten minutes, the taxi drove to the deserted section.

But this deserted section is different from the Xitang mountain road maintained by the crown prince's party in Dongjiang.

Xitang mountain is just to cover the false abandonment of dandies racing, and here is a real abandoned road section.

Asphalt road faults can be seen everywhere, and grass grows unyielding from these cracks. The road is also bumpy, with mounds and stones scattered, like no one has been here for many years.

The taxi was bumped by the broken road, and the parts of the whole car creaked. Ye Mo almost hit the roof cover several times.

Ye Mo suddenly had the absurd idea that this red note was missing.

"Little brother, what kind of work did you do? You can't be tired to death for cleaning in such a ghost place. Where can you live? You may not be able to get a car for 800 years, that is me..."

The successive bumps made the driver a little angry and couldn't help vomiting. However, before he finished, he listened and stopped with a foot on the brake.

Having just finished, you may not be able to come to a car for 800 years. In the twinkling of an eye, across the half man tall grass, there is a neat row of pure black horse herder Sahara in front of the road, and there is a fierce Hummer H2 in the middle of a row of cars.

In front of the Hummer, a strong man wearing combat trousers and tactical vest, with bulging muscles and a very obvious scar on his face grinned when he saw the taxi stop, revealing a clean white tooth, and then stood up.

However, in the eyes of the taxi driver, it was more like a beast, stretching out his fangs, ready to rush forward, bite and hunt prey.

The abandoned road section driving in the wilderness ridge was blocked by such a row of all black off-road vehicles. It was nearly two meters high. The scarred faced strong man who was not a good man at first sight came forward with a terrible smile, and the driver suddenly collapsed.

In a hurry, he wanted to restart the car and escape from this damn place. However, he was frightened by the scene in front of him. The driver's hand trembled uncontrollably and pulled it carelessly for a long time. Not only did the gear not hang up, but the car stalled directly.

The driver was so stupid that he took out a cross pendant from his collar trembling, and the prayer began to come.

Ye Mo was a little confused when he saw this. He didn't expect that this brother was still a Christian.

"Master, go back first. This money should be used to make up for your car damage."

Ye Mo shook his head silently, took out a small stack of red tickets, put them on the central console of the taxi, picked up the medical box and prepared to open the door to get off.

I don't know if it's the power of money. The driver suddenly cut off the dialogue with God, and his voice became a little shrill.

"Brother, don't go down. Let's just give them all the money. This is a society ruled by law. They won't kill us with the money. God will bless us!"

Hearing this, ye Mo knows that the brother is completely frightened by zonghu. After getting off the bus with a box, he speaks silently.

"You're going to make a movie. You're scared. Hurry up and don't show off."

Ye Mo shows a disdainful expression and makes a driving gesture.

"How can I be so timid? I'm an honest and law-abiding citizen now."

Zong Hu opened his mouth and smiled. He reached out and pressed the cover of the taxi's chassis. As soon as he pressed it, the front cover almost sank, and the whole body fluctuated up and down, shaking violently.

With a strange cry, the driver woke up his blood or got the blessing of the Lord. He immediately started the car and backed up two meters. Then he turned around and ran away, leaving a lot of exhaust.

"Shit, as for you, it's like this."

The driver responded so invisibly and hit zonghu in the face. The scene was a little embarrassed for a moment.

"You said you too. Can you get a car to drive and a taxi? You think it's a movie."

In order to find face, the tiger began to make complaints about the leaves.

Ye Mo was slightly stunned, temporarily put it behind his head, beckoned and said.

"Come on, good citizens, let's give an education lesson to bad citizens."

As soon as ye Mo came to the Hummer, the co pilot of the shepherd immediately jumped down, a little brother in camouflage clothes, opened the door for ye Mo, and then returned to his car.

The horse Herder's chassis is very high, and the little brother in camouflage clothes has obviously been trained.

It seems to belong to Zou Qi's "secret force".

"My classes can't wait!"

Zong Hu smiled, but he thought it was gloomy.

The modified Hummer H2 has always been known as a civilian military model. You can feel the wild and domineering side of the muscle beast as soon as you get on the bus. The central control has been modified without those fancy electronic equipment. The old-fashioned decoration of the hard core makes the car show a kind of dignity and solemnity as a whole.

Yemo looks around, but he doesn't find the person who picked Yemo up last time.

"What are you looking for, brother? My car is cool."

Zonghu is an expert in playing with cars. He asked proudly after getting on the bus.

"The master who was the gatekeeper last time didn't come with him."

Yemo didn't hide it and asked directly.

"You say lame, he is responsible for protecting the safety of the seventh master when I am not around. Moreover, none of them can run with us."

Zong Hu pulled out a cigar from the suitcase. Without cigar scissors, he directly pulled out the dagger tied to his leg, cut off the cigar head, lit it and took a deep breath.

"You will lose a lot of happiness if you don't smoke."

Zonghu took another deep breath and said with a picture of a man with a story.

"Gaoxiba is not suitable for rough people like you. Try patagas when you have time. Partagas Serie D, No. 4 of D series, should be suitable for your taste."

After ye Mo said that faintly, he stretched his waist and wanted to habitually lie in the seat, but he failed. Zonghu, the seat of the Hummer, was also abnormally refitted into a military model. It was hard to die and couldn't lie down at all!