PUBG: THE DEVIL KING SYSTEM
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Master Lu Xun once said that all meetings in this world are reunions after a long time no one.

Although this sentence was very inappropriate for Lin Ye and Le Yan, this sentence also had its own unique aspect.

Lin Ye walked to the square outside the exit, and after waiting for a few minutes, a large black truck came slowly.

The outline of the curtain is the white-silver McLaren 720S that Lin Ye had just bought.

Sure enough, the large truck stopped ten meters in front of Lin Ye, and the female officer in charge of the McLaren cubicle quickly got down from the passenger seat.

He walked to Lin Ye's side, bowed, and said humbly, "Master Ye, your car is ready."

"Thank you." Lin Ye nodded and said in a light tone.

“Should we transport this 720S to where you live, or should we put it down and see it now?” The woman in charge pointed to the truck and asked in a loud voice.

"Take it off, I'll go."

As soon as Lin Ye's voice came down, two sturdy-looking masters appeared in the trailer of the huge truck.

They operated the lifting gear and carefully opened the big gray screen, and then a white-silver McLaren 720S appeared in front of Lin Ye.

Click!

Click!

Click!

The trailer behind the truck tilts slowly, and under the automatic guide rail, the gorgeous McLaren 720S lands smoothly.

"call……"

The two masters who operated the lifting equipment were finally relieved.

This supercar is worth five million rupiah. If you accidentally peel off a bit of paint, I'm afraid you won't be able to lose it if you sell it.

The 480,000 McLaren 720S wasn't too fancy for Lin Ye.

However, the moment the supercar landed, the sci-fi-filled look still made Lin Ye's emotions a little excited.

That car is a good car.

Although slightly worse than the limited edition McLaren P1, it is a good car after all.

“Who ordered that P1 before?” Lin Ye suddenly asked a little curiously.

When the female officer in charge heard this, she could not help but smile and said, "Master Ye, the customer who booked the car, you definitely never thought about it."

“I know?” Lin Ye heard the meaning of the female leader's words.

"Well, to order a limited edition McLaren P1, it is the young owner of Zhongtai Group, Zhao Nai Zhao."

"This one, you must know you?"

At this moment, the smile on the face of the woman in charge felt a little strange.

Zhongtai Group, one of the four largest ten trillion-level consortia in China.

There are countless companies under its main business projects, including banks, petroleum, military industry, real estate, infrastructure, intermediaries, entertainment, and other profitable industries. This is a true giant consortium.

You could say, the influence of the consortium based in the capital Shangjing can spread throughout the country even to the rest of the world.

And the person who ordered this limited edition McLaren P1 before Lin Ye was the young owner of this consortium, Zhao Nai Zhao.

It is the second generation of gods and supreme wealth that sits on trillions of properties.

However, when Lin Ye heard this, there was no extra expression on his face, but he shook his head helplessly, and did not speak anymore.

After the silver-white McLaren 720S landed, Lin Ye pressed the key in her hand, and the beautiful scissor door opened slowly in front of her.

The lights on the front of the car and the parking lot twinkled brilliantly, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

Lin Ye got into the car with a slight side of his body and the left door envy many passers-by.

After Lin Ye put on her seat belt and put the key into the jack in the central control area, she pressed the start button with a hint of excitement.

explosion! ! !

A huge roar suddenly exploded.

The trembling body and the roaring sound of the engine flew straightforwardly! ! !

Just as Lin Ye was about to step on the accelerator and leave, he was surprised to find that someone had actually blocked the front of McLaren at some point.

Lin Ye raised his eyes, and what caught his attention was a familiar figure.

Beautiful appearance, long slanted hair, full breast shape, sexy black hip skirt ...

That person was the beautiful car model Le Yan who had just stopped in front of him at the McLaren booth!

Lin Ye frowned, not knowing the reason.

However, the next moment, the model limped from the front of the car to the side, held the door of the scissors, and smiled brightly: "My name is Le Yan, I want to be friends with you."

Lin Ye's expression finally moved.

His eyes froze slightly, and there were many familiar images of him but did not want to remember the image in his mind.

"you……"

Lin Ye looked at Le Yan's stubborn and brilliant smile, his heart trembled wildly, and this was the first time he had been slightly speechless.

"Miss Le Da, what are you doing !?"

Who knows, the middle-aged lady person in charge ran over in a hurry.

He propped up Le Yan's trembling body, and said excitedly: "What's wrong with you? Your legs are so swollen that you want to run away?"

"If you come to help this time and injure your body, how can I explain to Master Le !?"

The excited voice of the female person in charge finally woke Lin Ye up from memory.

He looked down and realized that the left ankle of the beautiful car model in front of him was swollen like a bun.

But even so, Le Yan was still staring at Lin Ye stubbornly while carrying high heels.

For the third time, Le Yan's tone of voice was still firm and loud.

Quiescent.

be silent.

So silent.

Lin Ye was silent and did not respond.

And Le Yan held on to the car door and stared at her stubbornly.

After three full minutes, Lin Ye was somewhat helpless to open the seat belt, got up and got out of the car, and said, "Lin Ye, Shuangmu Lin, night at night."

“Then we will be friends in the future?” Le Yan asked with a stubborn face and hope.

"Of course." Lin Ye gave up completely this time.

"Ow ~"

Hearing Lin Ye's reply, the stubbornness on Le Yan's face completely disappeared, and was replaced by an unhappy cry.

He had just smashed his foot with high heels, and gritted his teeth and ran a few hundred meters Now his left ankle looked broken and it was very painful.

“Log in the car and sit down, I'll help you.” Lin Ye extended her hand to help Le Yan and said softly.

“Can you?” Le Yan blinked and asked curiously.

“This kind of thing, I should be considered a long-term disease and be a good doctor.” Lin Ye smiled, and his tone was soft inexplicable.

"Then you must be careful ..." After the courage in her heart completely disappeared, Le Yan could no longer endure the severe pain in her ankle. He gritted his teeth, his sick face dripping with sweat. .

Seeing the painful look of the model of the beautiful car, Lin Ye tore off the arm of his shirt, folded it a few times, and handed it to Le Yan's mouth, saying, "Bite."

"what???"

"It will hurt, for fear that you will bite your tongue."

"Oh."

Le Yan obediently bit into Lin Ye's belongings and looked at him nervously.

Lin Ye crouched down, her palm spat on Le Yan's white and soft calf, and after pressing down several times on the swollen area, she said confidently: "No fractures, no fractures, just one click, hold."

"Uh, uh ..." Le Yan whimpered and whimpered.

This kind of slightly paralyzed leg was natural to Lin Ye. He made a simple mistake and everything went back to its original state.

"Wow, Lin Ye, you are so amazing, not sick at all ..." Le Yan moved his recovered ankle and said in surprise.

However, he suddenly discovered that the gaze of the man crouching under his body had become very strange at this moment.

Le Yan was startled, only to realize that due to the sharp pain in his ankle now, he was sitting in front of Lin Ye with an M-shaped leg.

This posture is so embarrassing!

"Yeah !!!" exclaimed Le Yan, and quickly covered the bottom of her skirt.

He looked at Lin Ye with a ferocious expression.

When Lin Ye saw this, he shrugged and said in a faint tone: "Don't worry, black leggings are very safe."

"You ... you ... really saw everything !!!"

Le Yan's face flushed red and his red cheeks could not even cover his foundation.

At this moment, the two fell into a strange silence again.

As for the previous female person in charge, she had disappeared with him at an unknown time.

After a long while, Le Yan said timidly: "Um ... Lin Ye, my legs are still a little uncomfortable, can you take me home?"

“Log in the car, let's go.” Lin Ye smiled and said neatly.

Then, Le Yan sat in Lin Ye's McLaren 720S under the spotlight of many passers-by.

Such a scene fell in the eyes of many young men who recognized Le Yan's identity, and his heartbreaking eyes were red.

Goddess! ! !

Super super car model! ! !

A big-breasted, tiered, and pretty-looking goddess, had just sat inside a somewhat white-faced supercar?

the day!

Lao Tzu is really messed up! ! !

Currently, many young men who were obsessed with Le Yan could not wait to spend millions of yuan to buy a supercar.

So that the car model Dewi Le Yan can also be in their passenger seat.

It's just that the ideals are full, but the reality is very thin.

How can an ordinary person consume millions of supercars?

Therefore, most young people should pluck their teeth and swallow them in the stomach, then properly lift the SLR, and pat the slippery silvery-white 720S frantically.

Mothers sell batches, goddess car models are gone, at least we can have more mobile wallpapers! ! !

However, how did these youths know that despite their numbers of tens or even hundreds of millions, the car model of the goddess Le Yan would not sit in their passenger seats.

Huh...

What kind of car does the goddess car model take, it depends on her face! ! !

other side.

After Lin Ye left, Little Xiong brought Fu Meng'er and returned to the Lamborghini cubicle.

Because he also had an idea in his heart, wanting to try.