"Um?" The old fat Tibetan mastiff raised his head, stammered, and looked at Gao Lang with his head tilted.

"It's okay, you lie down and keep your energy and fight with me!" Gao Lang touched the fat mane of the Tibetan Mastiff, but the latter narrowed his eyes and indeed fell down again.

Ba Jia looked at Gao Lang with a golden silk glasses through the perspective mirror, with disdain in his eyes, as if he thought that the latter was just a weak businessman from the mainland.

I don’t understand why I have to follow me, why Miss Nolan wants to bring him here! Are you not afraid of death or feel excited?!

"Bajia! Parking!!" Golden Wireless Glasses Gao Lang raised a hint of tone.

"What are you doing?" Nolan asked behind him.

"Are we going to save people or travel leisurely?!" Gao Lang's lips pursed.

When Bajia heard this, he didn't understand what Gao Lang meant by golden silk glasses, but he sneered, "Sir! This is a mountain road in Tibet! It's not your mainland expressway!"

"I didn't let you drive a hundred and twenty! But don't be too 50 or sixty, right?! Are we riding an old car or the old man driving?!" Gao Lang rolled his eyes with golden glasses.

"Mr. Gao, I know you are also in a hurry, but I am going to save my father, so I am even more anxious, but I also know that you need to pay attention to safety on such mountain roads. If you accidentally fall off a cliff or get hit by a rock! That will cause cars to be destroyed and people will die!"

"Oh! You drive so slowly, you may not fall off a cliff, but it will definitely increase the risk of being hit! Besides! Who said that this kind of road is not fast?!"

Golden Wire Glasses Gao Lang pointed to Bajia and said without hesitation, "That's because you are not good at your level!"

Ba Jia's face turned red, and then he stared at the rearview mirror with anger, "You can do it?! You can do it, you can get on!"

"Stop! I'll do it!" Gao Lang, a golden silk glasses, was naturally not polite.

"Mr. Gao, stop making trouble, time is tight... What are you doing in Bajia? Don't be irritated..." Nolan shouted anxiously in the back seat, and bent down and raised his hips again.

Trying to stop the Baccarat who is getting off the bus.

"Sit there!" Gao Lang, a golden glasses, hugged Nolan's beautiful body and directly pressed the latter on the seat. He found a soft and slender piece of hand.

"Ahhhh you~!" Nolan sat in his seat tremblingly, feeling a little embarrassed.

Gao Lang, the golden glasses, didn't care about the beauty beside him, opened the car door and got out of the car. He glared at his Bangjia and rushed into the driver's seat.

"Why are you still standing at the door? Get in the car!" Gao Lang, a golden glasses, shouted to Bajia. The latter's face changed, but he sat in the middle seat.

Gao Lang closed the door with Jinli Glasses, looked at the butler who was sitting in the passenger seat and without speaking, and then looked in front of him and under his feet, "...that's the brake? That's the clutch?!"

Bajia's forehead was bulging with blue veins, but he said with anger in his heart, "This is an automatic car!"

"Damn! You drive the automatic transmission like this... Can it be replaced by manual?!"

"Yes! Press that!" Nolan pointed to a button.

Gao Lang nodded with Jinli Glasses, and pressed down with a cautious look that he had never seen the world before.

But when he saw it, Ba Jia shook his head and glanced at the old fat Tibetan mastiff, "I don't know how it likes you! It only worships the strong!"

"I'm a strong man!" Gao Lang turned around and glanced at Ba Jia.

"You?? You are an ignorant and fearless strong man..." Ba Jia shook his head and stopped talking.

"Oh, okay, okay, can you still leave? The Tibetan bandits are in a hurry!" Uncle the housekeeper urged.

"Let's go!" Gao Lang shouted, stepped on the accelerator, hung the gear, and put the steering wheel.

The seven-seater off-road suddenly rushed out with a "swoosh!"

But seeing this big guy with strong horsepower but heavy horse under the control of Gao Lang of the gold-rimmed glasses, he suddenly had his own spirituality like a Transformer Autobot, swaying left and right, shaking forward and backward, running wildly.

Sometimes it is a flowing place! Sometimes it is an acceleration place! Sometimes it is a side drift of a single-row wheel! There are even a few steep sections that don’t turn directly!

I drove over by reversing the accelerator! There was a driving step and wheelbase left!

Nolan and the butler in the car were so scared that they shouted, "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!".

"Ah~!! Be careful and make a sudden turn~!!"

"Damn you, you're all alone in the air!!"

"You can't go in a little bit, the road here is so narrow!"

"You can drive so fast in this place?! Why don't you go to fly the plane!"

In the end, Nolan couldn't stand it anymore, so he just covered his eyes and arched in the back seat, trembling and ignored nothing!

The butler even turned around and hugged the backrest tightly, closing his eyes and screaming, muttering in his mouth.

Only Bajia was holding the pull-up, twisting up and down as the car bumped and galloped, his face was grim and his mouth was closed.

Until Golden Wire Glasses Gao Lang drove the car out of the mountain road and drove the tent bag of the Tibetan bandits at the plain mountain pass not far away. He couldn't help but praise, "Oh! Brother Bajia, you can..."

Unexpectedly, before Gao Lang finished speaking, Ba Jia opened the window and couldn't wait to stick his head out before he even opened it completely, and vomited out loudly at the window with "naughty!!!".

"Damn it!!" Gao Lang, the Golden Wire Glasses, shook his head, "You can't pretend for a while, it'll be here soon!"

"It's here..." The butler nodded sadly, pointing to the tent bag in front of him, "Miss is here... it must be the place where the bandits are hidden..."

"Yeah yeah..." Nolan couldn't even speak, and lay in the back seat with dizziness.

"Then drive it right away!...Hey, have you vomited enough by Bajia? Don't go over in a mess! Let's make people disgusted again!"

As Gao Lang said, Jinli Glasses drove the car directly to the tent bag that was close to him.

"Ding ~!!!" He pressed the horn and Gao Lang got out of the car directly after the golden glasses.

Behind Bajia, the housekeeper and Nolan slowly stumbled out of the car. However, the Tibetan mastiff was as if nothing had happened and got out.

"As for not you?!" Gao Lang, the Golden Silk Glasses, smiled and patted Bajia. The latter looked ugly. I don't know if it was because of gastrointestinal discomfort or the shamelessness, but just glared at Gao Lang, the Golden Silk Glasses, but gave him a thumbs up.

"You are driving this..."
Chapter completed!