Chapter 55: Labels of Weak Money Worshippers
"It seems that this is not a loss to me. But I still want to have a fair contest. Why don't we start dating now? After your injury is healed, whether to continue the relationship or end, it will be determined by the winner or loser. How about it?"
Gu Jiu was slightly stunned, and suddenly he couldn't see through the woman in front of him again.
He responded, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly stretched out his hand to Gu Jiu, "Since I'm all your girlfriend now, I've been coveting your car for a long time."
Gu Jiu: "..."
So, was she dating him for that car?
He is not as charming as a car?
This simple behavior fell into the eyes of the people around her, which further confirmed her label of being vain, money-worship, debauchery and despicable.
Ten minutes later.
The engine of a limited edition Maybach resounded over the streets of D City.
Ruo is in the bustling city area, and the accelerator is not loose at all. Gu Jiu, who is sitting in the passenger seat, looks at the driver's seat and is frowning: "Do you want to send me into the traffic police brigade?"
Along the way, she violated many traffic rules, but fortunately she was not colorblind and did not run a red light.
Simple lips raised lightly, turned his head to look at Gu Jiu beside him, and joked: "You should ask if you want to die with you!"
"No." Gu Jiu responded confidently without thinking: "Because you are afraid of death."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly rushed. Even though he was wearing a seat belt, Gu Jiu couldn't help but lean forward because of inertia.
He simply looked at the signal lights that were coming out opposite, and it was red. He turned his head and looked at the pair of light golden eyes beside him. He narrowed his eyes slightly with interesting interest and asked, "In this world, I have seen many times more dead people than you. Life and death have long been indifferent, just for a pastime."
Gu Jiu's eyes had a deep meaning, and his gaze was locked on the simple corner of the delicate and smiling mouth. Although his tone was not displeased or otherwise, it was more like a kind of self-taught and sarcasm, why did he always feel that she was angry?
After a moment, the thin lips opened, and the sluggish voice overflowed: "Indeed, there are only more than 700 police officers who die in the line of duty every year, and the number of people who die in the line of illness is more than 3 million. However, more than 40,000 people die in guns in the United States every year, and as many as 30,000 police officers who die in the line of duty are as high as 30,000. Doctors and soldiers, these two people should not be measured and compared with the number of deaths they handled."
Suan was slightly stunned, then sneered, withdrew his gaze from Gu Jiu's face, looked at the countdown before, and joked: "No wonder Akai was both frightened and admired when talking about you. Is it so serious that you would be involved in anything related to soldiers?"
As soon as the words came to an end, the car continued to start, but not as fast as before.
Gu Jiuping looked ahead and replied faintly: "The country cannot be used to make jokes, and any profession should be respected."
After saying that, he turned his head to look at the simple person beside him and asked, "Who is Akai?"
"Puff——" Jian couldn't help but sneer, "Brother, you broke two of his ribs, which made him retire early. He even asked me who Akai is? Are you not feeling guilty at all?"
Even if he said so simply, Gu Jiu couldn't remember it.
"Did you learn this car in the United States?" Gu Jiu looked at the simple and skillful operation and changed the topic.
Chapter completed!