Chapter 8 The Royce Rolls

• She drives at the level of a car racer.
• Damon frowned: “What do you need car keys for? Do you want to drive to school by yourself?”
• Nikita raised her eyebrows: “Hmm.”
• Damon was stunned and thought there was something wrong with his ear She’s not kidding him, is she?
• Driving? Can she?
• She is a country bumpkin. What kind of car can she drive? The tractor in her village?
• “Is there any problem?” Nikita said calmly that she didn’t want Damon to send her, “You don’t have to send me, I can go to school by myself.”
• Nikita knew that Damon didn’t like her. As it happens, she doesn’t like him either.
• Since they don’t like each other, they don’t have to force each other.
• Damon saw that she was quite serious, it didn’t seem like she was joking, so he couldn’t. help laughing, with a bit of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: “You want to drive to school by yourself, right? Are you sure? Don’t tell the gentleman that I don’t send you.”
• He took out the car key and threw it into Nikita’s hand, looking at Nikita with a bit of contempt: “Land Rover off–road,
• are you sure you can drive?”
• Ten minutes later, Damon was stunned to see Nikita drive the black Land Rover from the garage.
• The Black Land Rover passed by him, blew a gust of wind. She drove out of the villa in the blink of an eye.
• That speed is the same as flying.
• Damon was stunned, as if he saw aliens. That hillbilly… can she really drive?
• Besides, she can drive Land Rover SUVs? Where did she learn it???
• Nikita drives Land Rover off–road like a super–car. This car is a bit difficult for women to drive. She drives it with ease, like driving a toy car.
• Others drive smoothly. She drives at the level of a car racer.
• At eight o’clock in the morning, during the rush hour, the road is full of cars. The intersection in front is the sidewalk, Nikita slowed down. Suddenly, an out–of–control white BMW hit Nikita’s car straight, and the distance was less than one meter. Seeing that it was about to hit, Nikita stepped on the accelerator, and the steering wheel turned around. At the moment when the white BMW hit, she drove the car to the front to avoid it. There was a “bang“.
• The white BMW crashed into the green belt next to it. The front of the car was smashed to pieces.
• It was another “bang“. Nikita’s car accelerated at that moment. Although it avoided the white BMW, it crashed into a black car which looked magnificent in front of it.
• She braked in time, but it was a rear–end collision. Fortunately, because she braked in time, the rear–end collision was not too serious.
• The car that was rear–ended in front stopped.
• Nikita fastened her seat belt, but the whole person was pulled out. Although she didn’t hit the front window, she hit the (c u s h i o n) of the car seat heavily when she was pulled back by the seat belt.
• She put one hand on the steering wheel, closed her eyes and calmed down for almost a minute before returning to normal.
• A sharp whistle sounded around. The road was blocked directly by two traffic accidents in succession.
• Soon, the traffic police on duty rushed over.
• Nikita loosened her seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.
• The traffic police were about to knock on her window when they saw the door open, and then a pretty little girl got off the car.
• The little girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a white T–shirt, light blue jeans, light blue canvas shoes of the same color, her shiny black hair was tied into a cute ponytail.
• Palm–sized little face, delicate facial features are not like real people, and her skin is fair and delicate.
• The whole person, is pretty charming.
• The traffic police were stunned for a few seconds before they recovered.
• The police first looked into the car, and then frowned, “Little girl, what about your parents, why did they let you down?”
• The police thought that the adults inside were afraid of losing money and ran away, leaving only one child in the car.
• Although this Land Rover is not cheap, it costs millions.
• But the car that was rear–ended had to be the price of ten Land Rovers.
• Rolls–Royce, global limited edition.
• He just saw it, and the license number is awesome: 8888.
• It may not be so terrible to hit a Rolls Royce, but it is so terrible to hit Rolls Royce with four 8s….
• The little girl is very beautiful and looks very quiet, the traffic police dare not speak too loudly, for fear of scaring her. “Little sister, don’t be afraid, this matter is none of your business, you don’t have to take responsibility.”
• “You call your parents now and ask them to come back quickly”
• Nikita: “…”
• She pursed her lips, her eyes were dark. When she met the slightly distressed eyes of the young traffic policeman, she calmly said, “I drive the car without my parents.”
• The traffic police obviously didn’t believe it: “Little girl, lying is not a good habit.”
• Nikita didn’t speak. She took out her ID card and driver’s license directly from the black backpack she was carrying. “I drove the car. This is my ID card and driver’s license. Take a look.”
• The traffic police stunned and took her ID card and driver’s license.
• A moment later, the traffic police returned her driver’s license and ID card with complicated expressions.
• She got her driver’s license a month ago, when she was just 18 years old.
• This car is really driven by this little girl.
• “Since you drive this car, you have to come back to the station with me now. You rear–ended the Rolls Royce in front of you.” After the traffic police identified the parties, they said business–like.
• Nikita’s eyebrows frowned: “No, I’m afraid I can’t. I have to go to school.”
• *You have to deal with things first before you go to school. The traffic police are upright and unambiguous in handling business. “Please ask for a leave first and then go back to the station with me.”
• Nikita sipped her lips and didn’t speak. Her dark eyes were covered with a layer of water mist because she didn’t sleep well last night.
• The traffic policeman didn’t hear her uttering a word. He raised his head and was about to speak, but the little girl in front of her eyes was wet, her pursed lips were slightly pale, and she looked like she was about to cry. It’s pitiful.