Kris drove behind Nans, about twenty or thirty meters.

Although there was not much traffic on the road, Nance had not noticed her follow-up.

From the rear window, I saw Nansi, who seemed to be talking to someone while driving.

Nansi kept heading towards the right passenger seat, and could vaguely see his mouth moving. Is there someone in the passenger seat?

No, at least I looked at it from behind and didn’t see anyone unless the person was not as tall as the backrest or a child.

But this is impossible. I followed Nansi's car all the way, but I didn't see Nansi stop, so it was impossible for anyone to get on the bus halfway.

However, Nance's performance felt very strange.

Suddenly, in front of the opposite lane, a car was on the high beam.

The high beam came from inside Nans's car, and Chris felt his eyes blurred.

The next moment, Chris saw a woman's shadow appeared in the passenger seat of the Nans car.

The woman turned her head and looked at Chris.

"How come there is a woman in Nans' car?" Kris looked carefully and there was no more?

Did you read it wrong? Or was it blocked by the chair?

Chris was a little uneasy, an unknown emotion lingering in his heart...

"Where is the car? Why is it missing?"

call--

Suddenly, Chris heard a breathing sound behind him, and a light flashed in the mirror of the rear car, as if he saw a woman sitting in the back seat.

"Ah..." Chris turned the steering wheel in fear.

Bang—

The car crashed, and Chris' head was bleeding.

Fortunately, the car was not fast at the beginning and did not cause a car accident, but it hit a taxi in the next lane.

"Damn it, come down, bastard, how did you drive?" Kris heard an angry roar and could only untie the seat belt. He saw that the taxi driver was a black man: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault. I'll pay you how much money."

"I knew it was a female driver." Vincent shouted, "Look, my car door was sunk, three hundred dollars."

Chris was a little angry. If you want a little dent like this, you will cost you three hundred dollars. Why don’t you grab it?

"This is impossible, I can't pay you three hundred dollars, up to one hundred dollars."

"Do you know that it costs $100 for one trip to the repair shop? If you don't have the money to pay, don't drive on the road. You just scratched my car this time, and maybe you'll hit someone to death next time, do you know?"

Vincent's tongue was so poisonous that Chris was immediately furious.

Originally, her emotions were on the verge of being out of control, but now she was scolded by Vincent and she lost control.

Bang—

"Bastard, say it again, believe it or not, I tear your mouth apart?"

"Are you ugly? Are I afraid of you? I don't care if you are a woman or not. I beat you so hard that even you... Mom doesn't know you."

"Okay, Vincent." Chen Zhao finally pushed the door out of the car: "Hello, Chris, we're meeting again."

"You are...oh, that person yesterday."

Chris didn't have a deep impression of Chen Zhao.

After all, Chen Zhao was just one of the countless people who asked her for a phone number.

Chris still remembered that Chen Zhao gave her a business card with only a phone number, but that business card had long been thrown into the trash can.

"Vincent, you're so embarrassed to ask someone for $300. I think you'd better just go and grab the bank."

Vincent received Chen Zhao's look and immediately returned the look he received: "Forget it, for your sake, two hundred dollars can't be reduced, just bring it."

Kris looked at the scratch and thought that the price was almost the same.

But the problem now is that she didn't bring any money.

There is no Alipay abroad, and you can transfer money by scanning your mobile phone.

"Well, I haven't brought that much money now, can I give it to you next time?"

Americans are used to using credit cards, and most people don’t have more than one hundred dollars in cash.

"I don't know you, how do I know if you will lie to me? I'm going to give you money now, it's a must."

"Vincent, these two hundred dollars are on my head."

"This...how can this be done?" Chris became entangled again.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a trivial matter. You can give it back to me next time."

"Okay." Although Chris was unwilling to owe others favors at will, she couldn't afford two hundred dollars now, and even had two hundred dollars in her bank card: "I'll give it back to you when I have money."

"You can do it anytime, but can you leave a phone number?"

"Oh yes..." Chris took out his cell phone and changed the phone with Chen Zhao.

"So goodbye."

"goodbye."

"By the way... your rear seat..."

Crazy-

Vincent had already started the car, and Chen Zhao was immediately angry: "Vincent, haven't you seen me picking up girls?"

"Chen, you have known enough beautiful girls. You should be more restrained. I see that when you came out of that woman's house today, your legs were trembling."

"That was a brief paralysis caused by the fact that I had been sitting on the toilet for a long time and my legs were not circulating."

"Okay, just pretend I believed you."

...

Chris was still at the scene of the car accident, and she heard Chen Zhao's words.

Although she didn't finish speaking, she felt creepy.

Back seat? What did that Chen just wanted to say?

Is there anything in the back seat?

Chris turned his head and looked at the empty car. Who is inside?

No, is there something?

Chris didn't dare to get in the car. Is there anything in the car?

Chris took out his cell phone and looked at Chen Zhao's phone.

She finally called the phone number: "Hey, Chen, it's me, Chris."

"Is there anything wrong?"

"You haven't finished speaking yet, what did you want to say just now?"

"I want to ask you, is the beauty in the back seat your friend? I also want to ask you for her phone number."

There are really people in the rear seat!?

"Chen, where is the rear seat of that woman? Why didn't I see it?"

"You are blind, there is obviously a woman."

"You fart, there is no one at all. If there were anyone, I wouldn't have seen it, let alone a beauty."

"I'm too lazy to argue with you, I still have to talk to Chris." Chen Zhao said to the phone again: "Chris, you're still here."

"I'm here... Chen, you... can you come back?"

"Is there anything wrong?"

"You said you saw another woman in my car, right?"

"Yes, is there any problem?"

"But...I didn't see it...No, to be precise, I saw it and then I had a car accident. Chen, please, can you come back? I'm afraid...I believe there is something in my car, but that's definitely not my friend."
Chapter completed!