Charlie spoke, Sudi walked around from the other side, and felt strange: "Isn't the federal oil price unified? The oil price here is 0.25 cheaper than in the city."

Domestic oil prices are unified.

Federal oil prices should be about the same.

Charlie never asks about the price of oil when you are adding, but only talks about which model of oil to add.

Because Meng Fu said that, Chali asked specifically and found that the oil price here is indeed 0.25 cheaper than indoors. When Chali was on, Su Di was on the side and heard the conversation between the two, so he also knew that the oil price was cheaper than outside.

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

As someone who has been to the federal government for five years, Charlie didn't know that the oil prices here would be lower.

Although this low price is not worth mentioning to him.

Upon hearing this, Su Di shook his head.

The two of them muttered, Ding Mingcheng and Ding Mingjing followed Su Xuan, followed Su Xuan. Su Xuan finally reacted and took a deep breath. He didn't know what to use, "Second brother, we won't come on."

Su Xuan looked around but didn't see Meng Fu. He asked again: "Where is Miss Meng?"

"She's fine in the car, either," Charlie replied.

The three people who should have been not very good as everyone imagined were completely fine, and Su Xuan and his group were silent for a moment.

Ding Mingjing finally felt relieved and asked, "Didn't Bertram's convoy hit you?"

Although it was a question, Ding Mingjing was indeed sure of his tone.

He knew that Charlie must have recognized that it was Bertram's convoy.

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 shouldn't have chased you," Ding Mingjing breathed a sigh of relief. "I was hit by my own convoy at the hairpin bend, otherwise with your driving skills, you should not be able to escape their pursuit. You are also very lucky this time. The car mark left by the hairpin bend is too dangerous. If it weren't for his own team members blocking the road and not controlling the curve well, he would have chased you long ago."

Although Ding Mingjing is not a powerful racer, by passing the single-lane marks of the hairpin bend, you can tell how superb Bertram's driving skills are.

The car marks were close to the stone pillars, and the calculation of the curves should be extremely precise.

Not something a new driver can do.

"It's worthy of being Bertram," said Ding Mingjing's eyes, "The understanding of his team's curved tide cars may have reached its limit."

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

Su Xuan looked at Ding Mingjing, "Did you grab the steering wheel back then?"

Otherwise, even if Bertram's team members hadn't passed by that corner, how could Charlie pass by safely?

"The steering wheel? It was not snatched back. The main reason was that the situation was urgent at that time. Bertlem had already been attached to the car next to the hairpin bend. I originally wanted to step on the brakes and hit him to prevent the car from overturning to the cliff. But at this time, I changed to Miss Meng to drive. She surpassed the bend of the hairpin bend and threw Bertlem behind, then turned the front of the car straight, causing the people of the Bertram team to fall into a trap. The four cars rear-ended together, and Miss Meng drove over and drove over from the two cars. Our car was safe, but the tires were a little worn." They were all family members, and Charlie described the previous scene as it was.

What he described was not very specific.

But those who listen, especially those who know racing, can understand the dangers at that time from Charlie's few words.

Su Xuan and Ding Mingcheng and others slapped slowly, but Ding Mingjing looked up and looked at Charlie, "You were being taped by Bertram's car in the hairpin bend?"

Charlie was stunned, "Yes."

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

Ding Mingjing breathed a deep breath: "You said Miss Meng was on the bend of the hairpin, and she threw Bertram's car behind her?"

Hearing this, Charlie also understood the reason why Ding Mingjing asked, nodded, and looked in the direction of the car: "That's right, Miss Meng is racing very hard."

Bertram is a black market racer comparable to Louisa. Otherwise, Su Xuan and others would not be so frightened when they heard Bertram take the convoy to surround Chali and the others.

It is naturally not something that can be provoked by a big gang like Qingbang, such as Chali Dingjing.

But now, what Charlie meant was that Meng Fu took them to drive away Bertram and others. Not only that, he also let the cars of Bertram and the other four berths be scrapped.

Although racing is different from black market competition.

But this means that Meng Fu's racing level may have reached the standards of professional players.

Su Xuan, Ding Mingcheng and others looked at each other.

It was obvious that the shock in the other person's eyes could be seen.

"Miss Meng." Both of them withdrew their gazes, walked to the side of the car, and greeted Meng Fu.

Looking closely, Su Xuan's attitude towards Meng Fu was a little more awe.

Meng Fu was still sitting in the passenger seat, playing with her cell phone. When she saw the two of hers, she lowered the window, her legs slightly, and her eyebrows slightly raised, "Don't you fill up the oil? It's rare to encounter such a cheap gas station."

Judging from her tone, it seemed that if she didn't cheer her up, she seemed to be missing hundreds of millions.

Come to confirm that Meng Fu is safe and come to ask Meng Fu Su Xuan: "...I'll go now."

He looked at Meng Fu's appearance, which was no different from the way he left this morning. Su Xuan turned around silently and asked every car in the convoy to add some fuel.

Ten minutes later.

The convoy set out again.

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

But now, Charlie doesn't drive, no one dares to leave first, and he doesn't even drive a car with a mirror.

"Third Brother?" Charlie pressed the communicator and saw that Su Xuan had not driven yet, so he couldn't help asking.

In the headset, Su Xuan's affirmative voice, "You can open it first."

Charlie was stunned, but didn't ask any more questions. He stepped on the accelerator and was the first to drive forward.

He looked at Su Xuan's car in the rearview mirror and was still a little uncomfortable with it.

Co-pilot.

Su Di opened his phone, found Zhao Fan's WeChat, and sent him a sentence-

【Ms. Meng can drive?】

Su Di will watch Meng Fu's programs, especially variety shows live broadcasts. Not only does he watch them, he also opens his own large account to reward them.

Su Di also watched the episode written by Screenwriter Fang, and naturally heard Meng Fu's remarks that he couldn't drive.

He has been a driver for Meng Fu for so many days, and he also knows that Meng Fu has never touched a car.

Su Di was thinking that Zhao Fan had already replied—

【No, she doesn’t have a driver’s license, what’s wrong?】

Su Di looked at Zhao Fan's reply, not knowing what to say. Could it be that he would go back and say, your artist not only knows how to drive, but also her professional racing driver was beaten by her?

Then Zhao Fan must have thought he was crazy.

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

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

Miss Meng takes care of herself because she values ​​her high military power.

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

Perfumers have been with various medicinal herbs all their lives, and most systems are weak.

The perfumers that Su Di knew were surrounded by special secret guards.

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

When Red Spider provoked T City, he still kept following Meng Fu.

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

Especially when I thought that I had to give Su Tian a spice to pineapple, I was a little scared.

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

**

When Su Di swears secretly.

Meng Fu is still sitting in the back seat, with a private chat with a mobile phone screen, a green leaf logo, and a message from mask twenty minutes ago—

[Great God, I feel very panicked when you don’t speak. What’s wrong with me (scary)]

Meng Fu switched the screen and typed seriously and replied-

[If you fight, don’t harm innocent people. There are not many people as law-abiding as me.]

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

The other end of the phone, mask still doesn’t understand. What’s wrong with him?

He did nothing except to go to Skynet?

If I 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 the racing drivers and family members rest. When they arrived here, Su Xuan and his group got off the car.
To be continued...