Chapter 1104

In the face of such shouts, Mikala is not a bird to them... With a kick of the accelerator, the police can completely lose sight of their car's taillights in those short ten seconds...

"Baby, I think you are in bad luck..." Zhou Ye said with a slight smile.

"Why?" Mikara asked back.

"I guess they will notify the roadblock ahead..."

"Then what to do? My dear?" Mikala just took care of her feelings, when she heard Zhou Ye's words, she suddenly became a little anxious.

"I think you should try this!" Zhou Ye said, gently exhaling the projection operation window on the console in the car, and pointed at a button labeled [Battlefield Mode].

"Um-!" Mikala obediently clicked on the button.

As a slight vibration sounded, the black Alt Kalman completed the armoring process at high speed.

Although the speed has dropped a lot, it still maintains a speed of 400 kilometers per hour...

After a while, Mikala saw seven or eight police cars parked on the side of the road with their lights on... and six or seven nail barricades had been placed on the road.There is a stance to stop this weird SUV there.

And Mikala wanted to slow down when she was at a loss...parking, after all-in this situation, she basically felt that she had nowhere to escape.

"Bump over, baby, trust me, it's okay..."

Zhou Ye smiled slightly and said.

"Hmm!!" With absolute trust in his own man, Mikala closed his eyes and stepped to the bottom of the accelerator.

Alt Kalman roared with a low buzzing-directly over the flow nail barricade belt, and then drove forward without stopping.

Those Los Angeles police officers who were waiting in the battle felt a flash of black light before their eyes, and then—the car had already rushed through the roadblock.

"Damn... what kind of car is this??"

"Is it the latest technology of those military forces? I swear I have never seen an SUV this fast!"

"Damn...I think you should come and see this, sheriff..."

"Oh my god-what are the tires of that car made of? It actually ruined our nails and roadblocks..."

"Contact headquarters, we need helicopter support..."

"I know!"

However, when the helicopter requested by the police arrived at the scene, the car had disappeared without a trace...

Even their monitoring is because the speed of the car is too fast, and nothing is captured at all... In other words, they have no information other than the appearance of the car, no image of the driver, no photo information of the car... …

In the end—they had to follow the monitoring bit by bit to trace the root, to the small town of Zortu.

However, all the clues disappeared completely in the small town of Zortu...No one here has seen that strange SUV.(Of course there are eyewitnesses, but Zhou Ye used the ability to speak spiritually to erase the memory...)

In the end-the Los Angeles Police Department was unwilling to waste too many police resources on a weird speeding vehicle, so-after the file was sealed, it would no longer be pursued.

And Mikala has indeed experienced an addiction.

It's just because of her reckless behavior that she can no longer drive that car to school...Of course, the school will not allow children of this age to start driving...

So-poor Mikala had to watch his car, Alt Kalman drooling in the garage, but could not drive out again-

Hey, this is my own death...

Of course, Zhou Ye can erase all her records with a single sentence, but why do you want to erase it?

When Mikala was establishing her own outlook on life, Zhou Ye didn't want to distort her three views too much...So, let her reflect on her mistakes in regret.

As for why the police did not catch them that time?It was completely because Zhou Ye took the car and the people directly, and instantly moved back to the small town of Zortu, Mikala’s home...

Of course, after a short period of regret, Mikala wanted to understand one thing. If he wanted to continue driving his car out of the way, then he could only ask his own man...

then--

After she made various contributions for the first time, she finally got the right to occasionally drive her car out, but it was not possible during school.

Reference 1509

One thousand five hundred and nine chapters

one year later--

The entrance of the county junior high school——

A tall girl with long wavy chestnut hair was standing at the door with her schoolbag slung, seeming to be waiting for something.

Several boys leaned in the distance, watching this beautiful girl carefully.

"Hey—Tom, you should rush forward boldly and confess to your goddess..." A chubby guy was whispering to his friend.

"I think Carl is right, this is the last chance!" A thin guy with glasses, who is as thin as a bamboo pole, is also encouraging the boy around him to confess."Look—you just need to go up and say, [Hey, beauty, do you want to hitchhiker?] That’s it! And didn’t you also drive out your father’s Ford? What are you afraid of? ??"

"I..." The boy who was framed by two damaging friends looked ordinary. If he had to say anything conspicuous, it was probably his meticulous hairstyle.

It's just that—such an old Sanqi distribution type is obviously not suitable for him. Not only does it not make him look much handsome, but it gives people a silly feeling.

"Why are you still hesitating? When time goes by, you will definitely regret that you didn't tell the girl you have a crush on on the last day of graduation..."

What seemed to be the words of the boy in glasses made this shy and silly fellow move his mind... He flung his schoolbag and walked towards the school parking lot in the distance.

"Hey, Tom, what are you going to do?" the two friends hurriedly asked.

"I'm going to drive!" The silly boy said, while waving his hand back in a self-confessed manner.

At this time, Mikala Bence was waiting at the campus gate for his man to drive to pick him up...

Today is her junior high school graduation day, and she has successfully passed the high school entrance...Of course, as a reward for today’s graduation day, she won the long-awaited underground racing with her car tonight. Active.

Thinking of this, Mikala Bans became more excited...

However, at this moment, a light blue Ford Mustang slowly slid to a stop in front of her.

Mikala glanced at the car, then walked a few steps aside, she didn't want to cause any trouble to others.

However, when she moved—the car also moved forward with her...

Mikala seemed to understand a little bit, and simply stopped her footsteps. Then, her hands were fierce, and she looked at the 70% new Ford Mustang in front of her, intending to see who was using such old methods to strike up a conversation with herself.

"Hey, hello...Miss Bans, do you want me to send you a ride?" The car glass fell, and a stupid-looking face leaked out.

"..." Mikala recognized this guy in an instant. This is a classmate from their school, but-she never even said hello to this guy once, what gave him the courage to talk to herself??And-still use such bad methods???