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Chapter 254 Driver Old Zhong
Daniel is a playboy!
This is what Chloe herself said.

Liu Jin thought about it and decided not to contact him.

I'm so innocent, what if he corrupts me?
I hate playboys and rich kids the most!
……

In the end, Liu Jin went to find Lao Zhong.

Old Zhong had no objection to driving to Cannes.

"Let me make this clear beforehand: I'll come back after I drop you off in Cannes."

"Why? Is something wrong?"

Old Zhong exploded.

"Of course I'm busy. I'm very busy, you know? I'm not a playboy like you who can become financially free just by writing books."

I still have work to do!

"I disagree with what you're saying. How am I a playboy?"

"Sophie Marceau, Heidi Klum, Alizee, Eva Green... You've been juggling four relationships, not counting Deborah from before."

"If you're not a playboy, then who is?"

Old Zhong angrily retorted, "Ottilie warned me not to get too close to you, or I'll be corrupted!"

"I...you..."

If I weren't worried about not being able to beat you, I would have stormed into Chinatown right now and taught you a lesson!
"Okay then, come to my house, we'll drive the RV there."

What kind of RV?

“I have three little ones at home, I have to take them with me.”

"You're already disabled, and you're still taking care of them?"

Old Zhong said sarcastically, "You can drive a campervan if you want, but you should leave the three little ones to me."

"They're really unlucky to have you as their owner, always running away... You stay home and wait, I'm coming to find you now."

Old Zhong hung up the phone.

Liu Jin was so angry that he wanted to go to the storage room and take out the gun.

But after calming down, I realized that what Lao Zhong said made sense.

In his current state, he is definitely not suited to taking the three little ones running around.

Those three Tobagos were fucking ruthless!

The thought of all this filled him with immense anger.

……

Old Zhong is here!
Ottilie came along with them.

She was very unhappy, believing that Liu Jin had ruined her date with Lao Zhong.

After helping Liu Jin tidy up his clothes, Lao Zhong drove the RV out of the garage.

Ottilie then took the three little ones into her car, and then spent some time cuddling with Old Zhong.

"I'm warning you, don't bring Lao Zhong along to cause trouble."

"What can I possibly do? I'm in this state..."

Liu Jin raised his left arm, which was in a cast, like a flag.

But Ottilie sneered, "Don't think I don't know, there are quite a few minor celebrities at Cannes this year."

"What does it have to do with me?"

"You're a big celebrity now, one bite and you'll live forever."

Just say I'm like Tang Sanzang's flesh.

Liu Jin looked at Lao Zhong expressionlessly, "You taught him?"

Old Zhong chuckled, then, in front of Liu Jin, he said goodbye to Ottilie with a snake kiss before getting into the RV.

Was I caught in a public display of affection?

Liu Jin was dumbfounded.

The background music seemed to echo in my ears: What use is this iron rod to me...?

What's the use of having so many women?

In crucial moments, none of them are there for you.

With a dark expression, he pulled his baseball cap down and ignored the two of them.

Immediately, the engine roared, and Old Zhong drove the RV slowly out of the street.

……

"Are you really coming back?"

As the car drove out of Toulouse, Liu Jincai asked.

“Ottilie asked me to watch over you and bring you back safely.”

"Hehe, I knew you wouldn't abandon me."

“Amos, just shut up… Ottilie said you just got into such big trouble, and although you admitted defeat, you’re not going to let it go. What if they try to do something to you in Cannes… You know, what good is learning boxing?”

"I knocked someone out."

"With your size and good physical condition, it's normal for you to take one down."

Liu Jin's eyes rolled around.

"How about you teach me?"

"I'm almost thirty, it's too late."

"What should I do?"

Old Zhong glanced at him, lifted his shirt, and revealed the gun at his waist.

"You have a gun?"

"I have a gun license!"

Old Zhong said smugly, "No matter how good your fists and feet are, one shot will take you down."

"You have truly disgraced Chinese martial artists."

"Shut up, it's better than losing an arm."

"..."

The two bickered all the way before getting on the highway.

Once we got on the highway, the traffic became much smoother.

Old Zhong was a good driver and increased the speed to nearly 200 kilometers per hour.

The Porsche RV roared like a wild beast.

Startled, Liu Jin quickly fastened his seatbelt.

"Old Zhong, we're not in a hurry."

"A Porsche, and it's been modified, you'd be doing the brand a disservice if you didn't drive at least 200 kilometers."

"No, you weren't like this when we came back from Paris last time."

"Of course, Ottilie was there at the time, I had to make sure she was safe."

"So you don't care about my safety at all?" "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing!"

As Lao Zhong spoke, he shifted gears and stepped on the gas, and the RV accelerated again, heading towards 220 km/h.

"But I don't know!"

Liu Jin gripped the handle tightly, cursing Daniel repeatedly in his mind.

Why did you modify your perfectly good car?!
But at this moment, with the steering wheel in Lao Zhong's hands, Liu Jin could only behave himself.

An hour and a half later, the car passed Montpellier.

Three and a half hours later, Valensole was left behind.

The car began to slow down.

Old Zhong looked relaxed and even turned on the radio.

Liu Jin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, after they passed Valensole, a roadblock appeared on the highway ahead.

Upon inquiry, it was learned that there had been a car accident, and the road to Cannes was temporarily impassable.

"Let's take the national highway!"

Old Zhong suggested.

"It's just a car accident. Once the police arrive, the road will be clear again."

"Where do you think this is?"

"What's the meaning!"

“This is France, and it’s the middle of the night… Based on my understanding of the French police, they won’t show up before dawn.”

Thinking about it, it seems to make sense!

The French people's laziness and indolence...

Tsk tsk tsk!
"Then let's take the national highway."

Liu Jin made a decision.

Actually, he didn't need to make the decision; Lao Zhong had already driven the car onto the ramp and off the highway.

At first, there were quite a lot of cars on the national highway.

But after half an hour, the number of vehicles gradually decreased.

The national highway was exceptionally deserted in the night.

Liu Jin opened the window and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar scenery along the roadside, feeling an inexplicable sense of relaxation...

To be honest, he appeared relaxed on the surface, but he was under a lot of pressure inside.

If the JICA hadn't later sent people to attack him, things wouldn't have ended so perfectly.

At least for now, he doesn't have to bear any pressure.

Xiao Rizi was temporarily unable to cause him any trouble and also enjoyed a rare moment of peace.

"The evening breeze stirs the strings of a lover's heart."
Play a tune, and I'll bring you to my side.
The White Dew, soothing the tender face of my lover.
Knock on my door, and a thousand words of love will be hidden in my heart…

"Hey, what song is it?"

"Golden wind and jade dew."

Who sang it?

"I!"

The new traveling bee doesn't even know where it is yet.

Lead singer Jiang Dunhao is only seven years old...

If it's not mine, then whose is it?
Old Zhong's face showed a look of disgust.

"what do you mean?"

"Only someone like you could write such a sentimental song."

"Old Zhong, did I offend you?"

"I've messed with them!"

"Uh, I'm sorry."

Seeing that Lao Zhong had his hands on his waist, Liu Jin promptly apologized.

"How about we change the song?"

"Don't sing me those foreign language songs, they're no fun at all."

How about Peking Opera?

"Oh, you know Peking Opera?"

"New Dingjun Mountain, please enjoy!"

Liu Jin clapped along to the beat, and after a moment recited: "The mighty river surges on, washing away countless heroes."
The heavens and earth resonated, punctuated by a few bursts of hearty laughter.

"Wow, that's interesting! Those two lines of dialogue are pretty good!"

Liu Jin sneered and sang: "Tens of thousands of miles, the landscape is so beautiful."
Many powerful figures, including the ruthless and ruthless, have resorted to guns and knives.
Four hundred years of prosperity, extinguished in the flames of war.
The sound of drums pierced the sky; how could the outcome be known?

I ask you, who in the world can truly lead the way…?

The way popular songs are sung is clearly not to Lao Zhong's liking.

But as Liu Jin began to sing in the opera style, he perked up.

"This letter came at just the right time."

Help me, Huang Zhong, achieve success...

Liu Jin sang it only once, and Lao Zhong learned it.

When he entered the chorus again, Lao Zhong shouted at the top of his lungs, joining Liu Jin in yelling.

"...

Standing at the camp gate to relay the orders, young and old alike listen attentively.

Head drum, war meal

The second drumbeat, tighten your battle robe.
Three drumbeats, sword drawn.
The four drums sound, signaling the surrender of the troops…

"Old Zhong, there are people ahead, be careful!"

The two sang as they drove, enjoying themselves immensely.

Suddenly, Liu Jin roared.

Old Zhong also saw a person standing on the road ahead, waving frantically at them.

He slammed on the brakes, the tires screeching against the road.

Immediately afterward, Old Zhong leaned out of the car and cursed, "Are you looking to die? Don't you want to live in the middle of the night?"

"Uh, Lao Zhong, you're speaking Chinese, they can't understand you!"

Liu Jin was still shaken, but he cautiously reminded Lao Zhong, his gaze then falling on the person blocking the way.

He was stunned!
……

(End of this chapter)