Yang Tian blinked, looked at Wen Wen carefully, nodded and said, "yes, before. When I was racing in Tonghai before, you are still a little girl. "

Wen Wen dunked her mouth, wrinkled her nose, shook her head and said, "the devil believes you. You can boast. "

Yang Tian sighed a little and said with a faint smile, "yes, I'm bragging to you." When he said that, Yang Tian felt a sense of melancholy. At this time, he still stepped on the accelerator, and the car seemed to fly. The scene outside flashed in a trance. He didn't give the police any time to react. When they came back...