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The Girl Come Back Is Super (Nikita)

Chapter 51
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Chapter 51 Shall we crash it again?

His temperament is quite elegant as those characters described in literature works.

Nikita can feel the powerful aura on him in distance.

It is also the first time for her to feel the so-called aura from someone.

When he was in the car in the morning, Nikita couldn’t see him clearly, but he was already attractive for

her.

At this time, Nikita looked at the man’s extremely handsome face, and she smiled gradually. She raised

her eyebrows

and

said, “Uncle, we met again.”

Hearing the word “uncle”, Sheehan also raised his eyebrows: “Well, what a coincidence.”

What a coincidence?

Nikita doesn’t think this is a coincidence.

The N City is not a small place as the Syracuse Village, where villagers can always meet each other

every day.

She didn’t reveal the man either, but glanced at the Rolls-Royce beside the man that was crashed by

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her in the morning:

“Uncle seems to have crashed someone’s car in a rear-end collision?”

Saying it was a rear-end collision.

But as for the sharp sound, it must be a deliberate collision.

There is no traffic jam on this road.

And the red-haired teenager’s Ferrari is still parked along the side of the street.

Under such circumstances, it is almost impossible to lead to a rear-end collision. Only intentional

operations can

explain such a situation.

“Well, I think so.” Sheehan looked at the rear of the red Ferrari, which was smashed to pieces, and

nodded his head

indifferently.

Nikita smiled and said indifferently: “It seems to be serious. Can this Ferrari still be driven?”

“It’s OK.” With a light smile on his thin lips, the man said slightly, “The car is not broken yet, and it can

still be

driven after being repaired.”

“Then uncle has to compensate a lot of money.”xo.com fast update

“Never mind, it won’t be a large amount.”

“I think repairing the car is also costly. It is better to crash it completely and buy him a new one.”

“It seems to be reasonable to some extent.” The man’s cold and deep eyes narrowed, as if he was

seriously considering her suggestion. After a moment, his smiled handsomely. “Shall we crash it again?

You are experienced, you can crash it. What do you think?”

Oh.

Nikita’s dark and indifferent eyes start to smile, her grumpy mood is improved.

She thinks this handsome man in Rolls-Royce is great and sensible.

Whether he is really cooperating with her or not, this moment really pleases her.

Jake was ignored by them thoroughly.

He felt like he had become a transparent person.

The elegant man, whose identity seems to be extraordinary didn’t look at him. He looked at the girl

opposite him

continuously and chatted with her casually

The girl didn’t look at him either She was bold enough to stand there and didn’t leave

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Jake, as a school bully in a vocational high school, has a lot of followers. After being a leader for so

many years, he

has never been ignored like this.

The neglecting of the man who seems to be extraordinary can be understood.

Even a country bumpkin dares to ignore him like this.

Jake’s face gets dark.

“Bro Jake.”

At this moment, his followers walked from another street.

A group of people wearing vocational high school uniforms were going with strength and vigor. There

were about a dozen

of people.

All the followers walked to Jake and called him Bro Jake respectfully.

Jake suddenly felt that he was respected again.

He turned his head and looked maliciously at the noble man beside him, but when he looked into the

man’s cold eyes,

he

was shocked by the man’s terrifying eyes immediately.

Fear comes from the bottom of his heart.

It was like being choked by someone, and the invisible pressure came directly, and he felt breathless