Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

When Charlie spoke, Su Di walked around from the other side, also feeling strange: "Isn't the federal oil price uniform? The oil price here is 0.25 cheaper than in the city."

Domestic oil prices are unified.

Federal gas prices should be about the same.

Charlie never asks about the oil price when he refuels, but only tells which type of oil to add.

Because of Meng Fu's words, Charlie made a special inquiry and found that the gas price here is indeed 0.25 cheaper than indoors. When Charlie refueled, Su Di was on the side and heard the conversation between the two, so he also knew that the gas price was cheaper than outside.

Talking to Su here, Charlie looked at the direction of the car, paused for a while, and then asked Su Di in a low voice, "How did Miss Meng know?"

As a person who has been in the Federation for five years, Charlie doesn't even know that the gas price here is a little lower.

Although this low price is not worth mentioning to him.

Hearing this, Su Di also shook his head.

The two murmured, Ding Mingcheng and Ding Mingjing also followed Su Xuan in the convoy behind, Su Xuan finally came to his senses, took a deep breath, and didn't know what tone to use, "Second brother, we don't work hard."

Su Xuan looked around, but did not see Meng Fu, and asked again: "Where is Miss Meng?"

"In the car, she's fine," Charlie replied.

The three people who should not be good in everyone's imagination were completely fine, and Su Xuan and his party were silent for a while.

Ding Mingjing finally felt relieved and asked, "Did Bertram's convoy hit you?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, Ding Mingjing had a definite tone.

He knew that Charlie must have recognized it as Bertram's motorcade.

Ding Mingjing asked, and the others looked at Charlie. They all wanted to know how Charlie escaped from that group of people.

"No." Charlie nodded.

"I just said, Bertram should not have chased you." Ding Mingjing breathed a sigh of relief, "I was hit by my own team at the hairpin turn, otherwise with your driving skills, you should not be able to escape their pursuit. This time was also very lucky, the car mark left by the hairpin turn is too dangerous, if not for his own team members blocking the way and not controlling the turn well, he would have chased you a long time ago."

Although Ding Mingjing is not a great racing driver, he can know how superb Bertram's driving skills are when he passes by the traces of the single-track car at the hairpin bend.

The car marks passed close to the stone pillar, and the calculation of the curve should be extremely precise.

Not something a novice driver can do.

"As expected of Bertram," Ding Mingjing's eyes filled with admiration when he said this, "I'm afraid his team's understanding of cornering and overtaking has reached its limit."

"You really escaped death this time, so lucky." Ding Mingjing patted Charlie on the shoulder to make sure he was fine, and finally calmed down.

Su Xuan looked at Ding Mingjing, "You snatched the steering wheel back then?"

Otherwise, Bertram's team members didn't pass through that corner, so how could Charlie pass unharmed?

"The steering wheel? Didn't grab it back. The main reason was that the situation was urgent. Bertram had already stuck to the side of the car beside the hairpin bend. I wanted to step on the brakes and hit him to prevent the car from rolling over the cliff, but at this time I changed It was given to Ms. Meng. She overtook Bertram at the hairpin corner and left Bertram behind. Then she turned the car on the straight and let Bertram's team fall into the trap. The four cars collided with each other, and Ms. Meng We drove the car over and passed between the two cars, and our car was safe, except that the tires were a little worn." They were all a family, and Charlie described the previous scene exactly.

What he described was not very specific.

But those who listened, especially those who knew about racing, could understand the danger at that time from Charlie's few words.

Su Xuan, Ding Mingcheng and the others slowed down, but Ding Mingjing raised his head and looked at Charlie, "Did you get stuck by Bertram's car at the hairpin?"

Charlie was taken aback, "Yes."

The others didn't recall it, and looked at Ding Mingjing, wondering why he suddenly lost his voice.

Ding Mingjing let out a deep breath: "You said that Ms. Meng threw Bertram's car behind her at the hairpin bend?"

Hearing this, Charlie also understood the reason for Ding Mingjing's question, nodded, and looked in the direction of the car: "That's right, Ms. Meng is very fast."

Bertram is a black market racer comparable to Louisa, if not, Su Xuan and others would not be so frightened when they heard that Bertram led the team to surround Charlie and the others.

Being able to be a sign of a big gang like Qingbang is naturally not an inconspicuous person like Charlie Dingmingjing.

But now, according to what Charlie meant, it was Meng Fu who drove them to get rid of Bertram and the others, not only that, but also let Bertram and the four of them scrap their cars on the spot.

Although drag racing is different from black market competition.

But this means that Meng Fu's drag racing level may have reached the standard of a professional player.

Su Xuan and Ding Mingcheng looked at each other.

You can clearly see the horror in the opponent's eyes.

"Miss Meng." Both of them looked away, walked to the side of the car, and went to say hello to Meng Fu.

Taking a closer look, Su Xuan's attitude towards Meng Fu was a little more awe-inspiring.

Meng Fu was still sitting in the passenger seat and was playing with her mobile phone. When she saw the two of them, she lowered the car window, crossed her legs slightly, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Don't you guys fill up the gas? It's rare to come across such a cheap gas station." .”

Judging from her tone, it seems that if you don't cheer, it seems that you are short of hundreds of millions.

Come to confirm Meng Fu's safety, and Su Xuan who came to say hello to Meng Fu: "...I'll go right away."

He looked at Meng Fu's appearance, which was no different from the state he set off this morning. Su Xuan turned around silently, and asked every car in the convoy to fill up the gas.

ten minutes later.

The convoy set off again.

Unlike the formation from the beginning, in order to protect Charlie and Meng Fu, Charlie's car was in the middle of the convoy and was protected airtight.

But now, Charlie doesn't drive, no one dares to go first, not even the top mirror car.

"Third brother?" Charlie pressed the communicator, seeing that Su Xuan hadn't driven yet, he couldn't help asking.

In the headset, there was Su Xuan's affirmative voice, "You guys open first."

Charlie was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't ask any more questions. He stepped on the accelerator and was the first to drive forward.

He looked in the rearview mirror, Su Xuan's car was behind him, and he was not used to it.

co-pilot.

Su Di turned on the phone, found Zhao Fan's WeChat, and sent a sentence——

[Miss Meng can drive? 】

Su Di can watch Meng Fu's shows, especially live variety shows. He not only watches, but also opens his own account to tip.

Su Di also watched the episode written by Fang, and naturally heard Meng Fu's remarks about not being able to drive.

He had been Meng Fu's driver for so many days, and he also knew that Meng Fu had never touched a car.

Just as Su Di was thinking, Zhao Fan had already said something——

[No, she doesn't even have a driver's license, what's wrong? 】

Su Di looked at Zhao Fan's reply, and didn't know what to say. Could it be that he wanted to go back and say, not only does your artist know how to drive, but even his professional racing driver was abused by her?

Then Zhao Fan must think he is crazy.

It was also at this time that Su Di finally understood why Meng Fu took him out in the morning but not Zhao Fan.

If Zhao Fan was in this car, he would not only get in the way, but also be scared out of his wits.

Ms. Meng took her because she valued her high force value.

Thinking of this, Su Di straightened his expression, and his strength had recovered to three points. Although Meng Fu didn't say anything, he had already labeled Meng Fu as a "perfumer" in his heart.

A perfumer spends his life working with various medicinal materials, and most institutions are fragile.

The perfumers that Su Di knew had special guards around them to protect them.

At the same time, he finally understood why Su Cheng brought him out of the Su family to follow Meng Fu. He must have known that Meng Fu was a perfumer.

When Starscream provoked City T, he let himself follow Meng Fu every step of the way.

Su Di pursed her lips, sat in the co-pilot, and secretly swore that she must strive to recover to her peak and protect Miss Meng.

Especially thinking that I had to give the spices to Su Tian back then, I was a little scared.

Fortunately, Su Tian and the others didn't want it, otherwise he wouldn't have it himself.

**

When Su Di swore secretly.

Meng Fu was still sitting in the back seat, the mobile phone screen, the private chat with the green leaf logo, and the message left by Mask 20 minutes ago——

【Great God, I panic when you don’t speak, what’s wrong with me (panic)】

Meng Fu switched the screen, and typed back seriously——

[When you fight, don't hurt the innocent. There are not many law-abiding people like me. 】

The reason why the people in Qingbang were so rampant this time was because Skynet and the others were in chaos and had no time to rectify the order of the federation, so they dared to crash a car on the highway so blatantly.

On the other side of the phone, Mask still doesn't understand, what's wrong with him?

He didn't do anything other than go to Skynet, right?

Send it again, the great god has ignored him.

Half an hour later, Meng Fu and his party arrived at the competition location.

There is a hotel at the starting point, where all racers and family members can rest. When they arrived here, Su Xuan and his party got off the car.

Su Xuan was supposed to be the leader of this group of people, but after Meng Fu got off the car, they all involuntarily turned their gazes to Meng Fu.

Su Di was standing outside the hotel gate, looking at the magnificent stage around him, and the audience not far away were holding pennants and constantly cheering the driver's name.

When they arrived, some people just glanced at them lightly, seeing that they were not from any famous force, and there were no well-known drivers, they turned their eyes away.

Some didn't even look at them.

This is the situation of the Su family in the International Federation. Although they have tried their best to enter the Federation, they have only just touched the edge.

The ferry of the Su family is inconspicuous here. Su Xuan stepped forward and handed the entry card to the staff. The staff only glanced at him and gave him a sign for lounge 105.

The lower the floor, the more inconspicuous it becomes.

Su Xuan was not at all surprised by the staff's attitude, and directly led Meng Fu and his party in.

Lounge 105 is quite big, with a bleacher and monitoring.

After entering the lounge, Su Xuan went to the balcony and called Su Cheng.

"Master."

On the other end of the phone, Su Cheng was still in the car, his dark eyebrows were as cold as ever, "Have you been chased by people from Qingbang?"

Su Xuan explained the matter from beginning to end, wondering: "Master, Miss Meng used to be a racing driver?"

On the other end of the phone, Su Cheng's voice stopped for a rare moment. He was silent for a while before saying, "I see, come here right away."

He hung up the phone, ordered someone to change the route, and went directly to the starting point of the car race instead of going to other places.

The driver responded respectfully without asking why.

Su Cheng was sitting in the back seat.

The phone rang again. It was a domestic call. He looked at the phone and picked it up directly. The voice was as flat as ever.

"Xiao Cheng," there was a female voice over there, the voice could be heard with rigor and arrogance, "Has the federation's car race started?"

"Immediately." Su Cheng responded lightly.

In Beijing, the woman sitting on the conference table rested her fingers on the table, her eyes were sharp, and she was shrewd. Hearing this, she looked at the group of people in the hall with a sneer, "Don't listen to those old people, and don't even look at Su. What is the family? They still want a piece of the pie when the federal market is divided? There is no need to have any pressure. Tell your racer to be careful. Your life is the most important thing. You should also be more careful in the federation. Regarding the matter of Sai, I will talk with your father, and no one will dare to touch you."

"I see, Mom." Su Cheng said, and hung up the phone directly.

The capital, the Su family mansion.

The leader of the elders in the hall stood up abruptly, blushing and thick-necked, "Ma Cen, why are you carrying around? The Su family waited five years for this opportunity. Su Cheng insisted on taking an actor there and missed picking up Louis. Sha's chance, if this matter is not done well, he will be the eternal sinner of the Su family! Can he afford it!"

Others did not dare to speak.

Now that the eldest family of the Su family dominates, no one really dares to confront Ma Cen head-on.

"What's the noise?" Ma Cen calmly picked up the teacup, lowered his head and took a sip, squinting at the noisy elders, "Don't you just want the three storefronts in the hands of our big house, just give them to you, these three I, Ma Cen, can still afford a storefront."

Hearing Ma Cen's words, Su Tian, ​​who was standing beside her, couldn't help but change his face, and looked at Ma Cen.

The great elder who was clamoring just now paused, squinted his eyes slightly, and made sure that Ma Cen was not lying, so he squinted his eyes, "Madam, I am not forcing you. The Su family has always rewarded and punished fairly, and the young master did not do well." This matter will naturally be punished, if this matter is done well, I will not be stingy, and the branch on Gongzhong Federal Street will be recorded under his name."

Hearing his shameless words, Su Tian couldn't help opening his mouth. Just as he was about to say something, Ma Cen raised his hand to tell him not to say anything, but nodded lightly, "OK."

"Are you sure? Don't regret it?" The elder was taken aback for a moment, he wanted to bargain with Ma Cen.

After all, they also knew about the matter of the Federation. Their Su family couldn't see Luisa, but it was because they didn't want to see that Su Cheng's line was dominant and wanted to take the opportunity to make trouble.

Unexpectedly, Ma Cen agreed so directly.

"Naturally." Ma Cen lowered his head and took a sip of his tea.

Seeing Ma Cen like this, the Great Elder made a decisive decision, "Then let's make a contract."

Ma Cen nodded, "OK."

The Great Elder was afraid that she would go back on his word, so he directly signed the contract with her, in black and white, and sealed it.

The Great Elder read the contract from beginning to end three times, and when he finally left, he was very satisfied, and said goodbye to Ma Cen respectfully, "Eldest Madam, if this is the case, then we will leave."

After the Great Elder left, Su Tian lowered his head and pursed his lips, "Eldest Madam, why did you agree to such shameless conditions?"

"Xiao Cheng is a thorn in their side right now," Ma Cen waved his hand, put down his teacup, and thought far away, "He was selected as the chief of the Special Division of the Fourth Association, and the second room is staring at him. Su Di's injury is their move The hands and feet are just money to eliminate disasters, and we can't afford the three branches."

She and the Great Elder both knew how difficult the Federation was. Therefore, when she signed the contract with the Great Elder, she knew that she would lose three branches.

At this point, Ma Cen remembered, looked at Su Tian, ​​and asked casually, "The little girl..."

It was also because the Great Elder came here suddenly that she knew that her son had done this secretly.

Su Tian replied respectfully, "It's Meng Fu, the popular star on the Internet, who is also from the Jiang family in T City."

Ma Cen didn't care about Jiang's family in T City.

She waved her hand to let Su Tian go down, took another sip of tea by herself, then took out her mobile phone, searched slowly, and found two variety shows, she coughed, put on her earphones again, and watched the shows in the hall in a serious manner.

**

Outside, after Su Tian went out, he complained in the group.

Su Tian: [The Great Elder is not a human being. 】

Su Huang quickly asked what's the matter.

Su Tian explained it again.

Commonwealth, 105 Lounge.

Meng Fu sat on the balcony leisurely, looking at the spectators below, very leisurely, inside were Ding Mingcheng and others who were talking to Su Xuan and his group.

"Elder Elder did this on purpose," Charlie said angrily, "Is it because of Miss Meng, is Louisa the one we can see whenever we want?"

After thinking about it seriously, Su Di could probably understand Ma Cen's actions. He said calmly: "Madam should do this to prevent the young master from becoming a thorn in the eyes of others."

"But the three branches," Ding Mingcheng frowned, "It's too bad, the elders and the others have such a big appetite, they are too bullying!"

It is indeed a big loss.

"Unfortunately, your hand is hurt a bit." Ding Mingjing looked at Charlie, and couldn't help but pursed his lower lip, "Otherwise, Bertram's team is missing this time, and you tried your best to say that you can't get the allocated quota. "

Speaking of the Bertram convoy, a group of people in the room couldn't help looking at the woman on the balcony.

Ding Mingjing pursed his lips, "You said Miss Meng..."

"What are you thinking?" Su Di looked at him coldly. "This is a regular black market car. Miss Meng has never tried Charlie's car. She may not be able to drive it as well as Charlie. This car is life or death. Who dares to drive it?" Let her take risks?"

On the road just now, Meng Fu and Bertram were both driving standard racing cars, and Su Di could also see that Meng Fu was a bit obscure when he took over Charlie's car. Bend.

While the group was talking, Meng Fu on the balcony pushed the door and came in. Seeing them gathered together, he raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"Miss Meng, it's okay, you continue to look at the car," Su Xuan said immediately, he put away his phone, and turned to Charlie, "Get ready, use the flavoring agent of Fengshen doctor, and you will be ready to enter the track in 20 minutes , I'll go out to pick up the young master."

Charlie nodded, went straight into the lounge next to him, and changed into the red and black clothes commonly used by racing cars.

Then he rolled up his sleeves, and just as he was about to pour the perfume on the wound, the half-open door was pushed open.

"Miss Meng?" Charlie got up quickly and said respectfully.

Meng Fu let out a "hmm" and seeing that he hadn't poured the perfume, he took out a glass bottle from his pocket and lifted his chin: "Try this."

Charlie now worships Meng Fu blindly, and paints it on without asking what it is.

Meng Fu leaned lazily against the door frame and asked, "What were you talking about just now?"

"That's right, Great Elder, he is very shameless to leave the three branches under the name of the young master..." Charlie was silent for a moment, but still unable to hide the truth from his idol, he explained a few words silently, "You said that this Great Elder is Isn't it very shameless? Knowing the situation of the Su family in the Federation, you still threaten the lady with this."

He covered up the fact that the Great Elder knew that Meng Fu was also here.

Meng Fu folded his arms around his chest, listened expressionlessly, and said nothing, only nodded to Charlie, "You continue to apply the medicine."

She turned around and went out.

Outside, Su Xuan and others happened to take Su Cheng over.

The gate of 105 opened, and Meng Fu looked at Su Cheng, "Who is Charlie's navigator?"

Su Cheng didn't know very well, he didn't pay much attention to this match, he only looked at the people in the room.

Ding Mingjing immediately raised his hand, his tone was not as casual as before, and he was very respectful: "Miss Meng, it's me."

The black market racing this time is a three-stage long-distance car race, referred to as a rally car race. This kind of car race is equipped with a navigator. Only the navigator knows the road conditions. The extreme charm of this kind of rally car race is reflected in the curves. The navigator guides the racers.

"Very good." Meng Fu snapped his fingers and smiled, "Then from now on, it will be me."

**

Good night.

I wish the baby who will take the college entrance examination tomorrow all the best and get the title on the gold list.