Leaning on the Ferrari GTC.4Lusso, Jin Jiji looked lonely, and the world was invincible.

He thinks that he has no opponent, and the helplessness and loneliness of having no opponent erodes his arrogant heart of seeking defeat.

After all, the underground event is not a regular event, there is no regular track, and the city can't run, because there are always big trucks pulling cement residues or something in the middle of the night, their sports cars are expensive, the problem is definitely not as solid as the big trucks, more than 150 miles to hit it, just one word, death!

And these so-called "drivers" are all some rich second generations who are not in the stream, and as for those modified cars, they are extremely amateurish.

As the son of a consortium, Jin Ji has no shortage of money, no shortage of women, and what he lacks is stimulation.

And illegal racing underground is undoubtedly very exciting.

But now the excitement is slowly fading, because he has no opponent now.

Of course, Jin Jiji is not a "car god", at most he is a more senior amateur.

This thing is afraid of comparison, although Jin Ji is not a professional driver, but it is stronger than other garbage, so it is the "king" of this group of garbage, commonly known as the garbage king, the garbage king who beats a group of everyone.

He and other rich second generations play rookies and peck each other every day, and the most important reason why he can win is that his car is good, which has been professionally modified and directly transported by sea from abroad.

The 2017 Ferrari GTC.4 accelerates to 100 kilometers in 3.5 seconds, the maximum speed can reach 322, the weight of the whole car does not exceed 1.7 tons, the streamlined appearance, wheelbase, front and rear tires, etc., have been changed by professionals, the maximum horsepower exceeds 700, and the maximum torque and speed have also been slightly improved.

There is only one industrial park avenue, more than 20 meters wide and less than 3,000 meters long, except for two bends, it is almost a straight line.

So this kind of event doesn't require much technical content at all, at most it's a straight line race, and the only thing to consider is the courage of the driver.

Of course, it's not that there is no technical content in the straight-line race, but that Jin Jiji's group of people play without technical content, just hold the steering wheel and step on the accelerator to the end.

Ferrari, which has a golden foundation in itself, is equivalent to a shameless bug in this kind of event, because the original Ferrari engine has a strong explosive power, and the straight-line speed can accelerate from another 50 meters to more than 400 kilometers, even if you don't need to modify it, you can beat this group of garbage.

In fact, there are many such foreign rich second generations in Huaxia, their exposure in their home country is very high, and it is inconvenient to do anything, even if it is open urinating, it will affect the stock rise of the family business, etc., so they all come to Huaxia to talk, even if something happens, no one in Huaxia knows them.

Jin Jiji opened a bottle of beer, pretended to be very bold and took a sip, and clapped his palms vigorously.

"Twelve o'clock punctually, a million in cash, cowards, does anyone dare to come. ”

A guy in a suit who seemed out of place with the people around him walked over and slapped a sycophant without missing a trace.

"It's hard to make a million from your Ji Shao with speed. ”

Jin Ji smiled and didn't squeak.

Because this sycophant is useless at all.

He doesn't like to be called Ji Shao because it sounds a bit like GAY.

Those old boys in old Hong Kong movies, but all those who are called what is less or what brother, are basically gangsters who do not enter the stream, and they all die very miserably, and the same is true in reality, what does they call themselves less brothers, they are all extremely lacking in self-identity and even inferiority.

In addition to not shooting well, Jin Ji didn't like the young man in front of him.

The young man's surname is Zhou, Zhou Wen, the representative of the commercial department of the Star Alliance Group, who has always wanted to buy the pharmaceutical company and research institute built by the South Asian consortium in Huaxia.

And Jin Ji happened to be always in Huaxia, so his father handed over the pharmaceutical company and research institute to him to take care of.

The price offered by the Star Alliance is very high, but Jin Ji is not interested, what he lacks is not money, what he lacks is the right to speak, the right to speak in the family summary.

Dad finally handed over the business to him to take care of, and let him sell it in a blink of an eye, this matter is unreasonable, no matter how much money is sold, other brothers and sisters will attack him with this matter.

Zhou Wen is also in his early thirties, polite, meticulously combed his hair, wearing a three-piece suit, out of place with the non-mainstream around him, the handkerchief in the left breast pocket of his shirt, every button on the vest, and the style and color of the tie are all extremely exquisite, as if he is about to be received by the queen.

Although he looks harmless to humans and animals, this guy is a madman.

A few days ago, a driver who drank a little too much estimated that he was too stupid to see Zhou Wen wearing, so he went over to find fault, and the words were very ugly, saying that Zhou Wen was like an insurance seller, and the more he scolded, the more ugly he became.

At that time, Zhou Wen smiled, didn't fight back, and didn't fight, but the driver who drank too much kept abusing Zhou Wen like a treasure.

In the end, Zhou Wenyi said that he could "communicate" with the rules of "underground events".

The so-called rules, that is, can be compared with cars, can be compared with technology, can be compared with courage, can also be compared with value, the only thing that cannot be compared, that is fists.

This is the rule set by Jin Jiji, if you want to play, then you must abide by it.

Of course, the driver agreed, he thought that the more non-mainstream he worn, the higher his driving skills, Zhou Wen's appearance is obviously not a person who plays drag racing, saying that whoever loses will kneel down and call Dad, which is considered a "father-son game".

Zhou Wen really doesn't know how to drag race, the two of them are rookies pecking each other, but no one expected that Zhou Wen was so ruthless that he didn't drive a few hundred meters and directly knocked over the driver's car.

Jin Ji thinks that he is not a good bird, but compared with Zhou Wen, he feels that he can be included in the category of "good people".

At least he didn't dare to kill.

You must know that once the vehicle is hit by an external force at high speed, even if the force is not strong, it will overturn, and the probability of car destruction and death is very high.

Although Jin Ji didn't like Zhou Wen in his heart, he could still pass it on the surface, after all, the latter was the commercial representative of the Star Alliance Group, and this guy gave him a very dangerous feeling.

It's not just Jin Jiji, almost everyone doesn't like Zhou Wen because he doesn't dress non-mainstream enough.

Jin Ji looked at his watch, at eleven fifty, it seemed that no one had the courage to play with him.

Before Jin Ji shouted a few words, he couldn't open his eyes with a dazzling headlight light, and the others were similar, the headlight light and the big truck had a fight, everyone scolded one after another, the most important thing is that this headlight is still one-eyed, just light one.

In the distance, a dusty and dirty van, with windshield wipers flashing its headlights, drove into the industrial park very coquettishly.

In the car, there was an innocent face full of Chu Ci.

He tried to explain, but couldn't.

Because, this broken car is not under his control at all.

Chu Ci wanted to scold.

But he didn't know who to scold.

Scold Yan Entropy, that's a bit unreasonable, because it doesn't have much to do with others, it's sitting in the driver's seat.

But it's not right to scold yourself, this broken car is not controlled by yourself.

But if you scold the car, then you are not mentally ill.

In this way, the dusty broken van, flashing its headlights, drove next to many modified luxury cars, like a beggar at a high-class drinking party.

The broken van not only flashed its headlights, but also waved its wipers, and from time to time sounded two broken horns, and as soon as it appeared, it suddenly became the ugliest boy in the audience, attracting everyone's attention.

Chu Ci, who was sitting in the driver's seat, would have wanted to raise his hands to show that it was not his car at all, if he wasn't afraid of shocking the world.

Because he's ashamed of himself.

You say drive in, drive in, it's a horn and a flashing headlight, and you're waving the windshield wipers when it's over, you think it's a concert.

And Yan Entropy also followed the blind coaxing, rolled down the car glass and began to call.

"Pay attention, pay attention, everyone here, it's you, Du Nima is rubbish, dissatisfied, soaring, gambling money!"

The people who were still scolding there burst into laughter when they heard that this was a drag race, and even Jin Jiji was happy.

It's not that he hasn't seen teasing when he lives so big, but it's the first time he's seen something like Chu Ci.

Racing in a seven-seater car, they have also lived for a long time.

As everyone knows, Zhou Wen next to him has his pupils slightly dilated, and he looks at Chu Ci wearing sunglasses and a mask in the car.

Chu Ci, who was wearing sunglasses and a mask in the dark, saw that he was almost embarrassed, and found that the broken sports car was no longer moving, so he had to push the car door and walk down helplessly.

As a result, before he could speak, Yan Entropy shouted again.

"Everyone here is garbage, don't accept it, soar, gamble money!"

After Yan Entropy finished shouting, this group of rich second generations laughed even more happily.

Si Teng and Pei Xiuzhi sat in the back seat, their faces flushed, and their heads were almost stuck in the crotch of their pants.

Jin Jiqiang held back a smile and pointed to the van behind Chu Ci: "You also want to... Play, drive this car?"

Chu Ci sighed slightly, the wood was already in the boat, so he could only hum, the focus was on participation.

Jin Ji walked around the broken van, suddenly noticed that there were two other people inside, took a closer look, and recognized Bae Xiuzhi.

However, he didn't know Pei Xiuzhi's true identity, thinking that he was a little model who was a fool.

slapped on the car glass, originally wanting to scare Pei Xiuzhi in the car, but the car glass shook out a puff of ash, and the choked Jin Ji coughed.

Seeing that he was discovered, Pei Xiuzhi could only get out of the car with Si Teng.

"Little bitch, it's you!"

Pei Xiuzhi's willow eyebrows were upturned, and he was about to scold, but Si Teng's eyes looked directly at Jin Jiji: "Sooner or later, one day, I will tear your mouth apart." ”

Jin Ji seemed to have heard the funniest joke, laughing, and a group of non-mainstream people were also very happy, and suddenly picked up their stinky feet, scolding how ugly it sounded.

After all, Si Teng is a cultural person, his face is red, and he wants to scold, but he doesn't know what to scold for a while.

Seeing Si Teng's helpless appearance, Chu Ci sighed.

Tearing, especially with a group of people, has to be broken individually, and it is best to capture the thief and capture the king first.