In the command center, everyone stood up and walked towards Wei Guo!
Each one perked up their ears, listening carefully!
Wei Guo also looked bewildered!
A shooting incident?
Are you kidding me?
But then, Wei Guo asked, "I want to know what happened!"
Lancer on the other end of the phone fell silent. After a moment, he slowly said, "I'll show you a video!"
Then, he sent a video of Zhang Fan's car chase to Wei Guo!
Watching Zhang Fan's driving on the big screen, the entire command center was left speechless!
"Damn, racing?"
"Wow, Zhang Fan is at it again?"
"This guy, seriously? He can't stay still in London either? This speed must be over 180 or something?"
"Luckily, it was an off-road! If it were his ugly eight, I bet the people in London would be totally bewildered!"
"I think he's got a 'spirited driving or die' sickness! This is London!"
Seeing this, Wei Guo had a face full of exasperation! Remembering Zhang Fan in the Capital City, he couldn't help but shiver!
