(ps: How do you feel that the recommended votes have risen so fast, and it has been four changes today.) ）

In the Maserati sat a white-haired boy with a crazy look in his eyes, his hands on the steering wheel, staring deadly ahead, and in the rear wing of the car, the twelve-cylinder engine was humming wildly, and the radio sounded in his ears.

"Xiao Lizi, which of us is the last to go to Tianfu for dinner today, how about it?"

The white-haired boy replied, "OK." ”

At the same time, the drivers of the sports cars on the Beltway all started to step on the accelerator.

Although Tianfu International is expensive, what they don't want to lose is face.

The corners of the white-haired boy's mouth in the Maserati curled: "I haven't lost yet." ”

Shift, accelerate!

The Maserati turned into a white streamer and flew out in an instant.

But before the rich second generation took off, from the side of their car, there was a black lightning flash.

"Buzz !!"

An overwhelming wave sounded.

Hennessy venom roared by, leaving only an afterimage, which stunned the rich second generation!

"What the hell, that was the car just now?"

"Whose is it?"

Bai Mao held the steering wheel in his hand, almost losing control of the steering wheel because of the air flow that rolled up when the car just passed.

Shout!!!

Fan Yu drove Hennessy Venom all the way to overtake, and all the rich second generations were not spared and were left behind one after another.

"What's that?"

In the radio headset, exclamations and disbelief were constantly heard.

At this time, a serious voice came from the white-haired boy's headphones: "We may have met a challenger today, the bet contract is canceled, and everyone will chase me." ”

"Can't let that guy hit our club in the face. ”

In a renovated Lamborghini, there is a teenager with gold-rimmed glasses and an elegant temperament.

However, at this time, the young man's face only had solemnity and fighting spirit.

As the president of the Guohui Sports Car Club, when the club is provoked, he must face it, otherwise it will not make people see a joke?

The Lamborghini let out a deafening roar, turned into a sharp arrow and chased forward, and the white hair also stepped on the accelerator vigorously.

160！180！200！

The members of the Guohui Sports Car Club have increased the speed of the car to 200 miles, but at this time, some people have been unable to hold on, not only because the speed is too fast to control, but also because their car is about to reach the limit.

Although most sports cars can reach about 240, but that is only a few good car skills, if the ordinary driver, do not have enough technology and control of the car, running to that speed, is no different from looking for death.

"President, Li Baimao, I'll leave it to you to chase that person, we guess it's enough. ”

The president and Li Baimao are the pillars of the Guohui Sports Car Club, and every PK between the sports car clubs, the two of them save face, but this time the provocateur's car is too fast, and it can only rely on the president and Li Baimao.

Fan Yu was in front, and the chairman and Li Baimao in the back couldn't even see his taillights, but the cars of the two of them were still biting each other, very anxious, and no one refused to fall behind by half a point.

The orange and yellow Lamborghini, the front and rear headlights glow scarlet, like an angry bull.

And the modified twelve-cylinder Maserati is like a roaring beast, frantically chasing.

The two cars give a rough aesthetic.

"See his taillights?"

An Jie asked Li Baimao.

"No, it's as if the world has evaporated, and there is no shadow to be seen at all. ”

"What the hell is this car, and why is it so fast? Both of us have modified cars, and we can't even see the taillights?"

Fan Yu, who was in the Hennessy Venom car in front of him, had no idea that he had inadvertently wiped out a sports car club, and after enjoying the speed and passion for a while, the speed began to gradually decrease.

Through the test just now, he already knows how violent this 90 million sports car is, he didn't step on the throttle much at all, and the speed has soared to 280, if the throttle is stepped on to the end, it is estimated that it will be easy to break 300.

To be honest, with his driving skills, even if the speed reaches 300, there will be no problems, but there is no need for it, just test it about it.

And An Jie and Li Baimao, who were behind them, chased for a while and gave up.

After chasing for a long time, they couldn't even see the shadow of the car just now, so what were they wasting their energy chasing?

Today their Guohui Sports Car Club is completely planted, and it is estimated that countless people will laugh at them tomorrow, and they can't even see the taillights of other people's cars, and they are also worthy of being called a sports car club?

With the speed of the car reaching 220, An Jie and Li Baimao's car has already had problems, although after the modification, the performance has been strengthened, but the body has been a little shaky.

The wheels are starting to float.

After all, it is a modified car, and it has defects after all.

There is nothing wrong with normal driving.

But once you drive too violently, the car body will not be able to withstand it.

But just as the two were about to slow down and give up, a police light suddenly lit up in front of them.

"This is the Modu Traffic Police Team, according to the news from the team, you are suspected of illegal racing, speeding, pull over immediately!"

"Damn. ”

Li Baimao and An Jie couldn't help but scold.

Maserati and Lamborghini slowly pulled over, and the two got out of the car and were checked by the traffic police for drunk driving and driver's licenses.

"Uncle policeman, didn't you see a car faster than us just now?"

Li Baimao felt a little unbalanced in his heart, why did he only catch the two of them? 220 didn't catch up with the car, didn't you catch it?

The traffic policeman said: "I saw it, but I didn't stop it, but I have already notified the team that the license plate number has been photographed, and the team will notify the owner of the car to go to the traffic police team in a while." ”

Anjie: "......"

Li Baimao: "......"

What the hell is going on? People didn't catch them red-handed, and there was a person who could afford to drive a sports car afterwards, and how many people had simple identities? I guess it wasn't the owner of the car who went to the traffic police after a while, right?

was really guessed correctly by Li Baimao and the others, and Fan Yu called Liu Jian after getting off the ring road.

"Hey, boss. ”

"I seem to have been arrested for speeding just now, you arrange it, give an explanation to the traffic police team, let people drive my car, don't make it difficult for the traffic police team. ”

Fan Yu said lightly.

"Yes, boss. ”

Liu Jian hung up the phone and hurriedly contacted a younger brother on the road before, asking him to pick up Fan Yu's car and go to the traffic police team to deal with the aftermath.

Smoking a cigarette in front of Tomson's door, a thug with a tattooed arm came to the car.

"Brother Fan, the boss asked me to come and pick up the car. ”

The thug looked at the domineering Hennessy Venom and said cautiously to Fan Yu.

This is a big man, 90 million Hennessy Venom, he has never seen this kind of character in his life.

Fan Yu nodded, got out of the car, and threw a box of cigarettes to the flower-armed man.

"Got this in order. ”

Taking the cigarette and looking at it, the thug couldn't help but look excited.

"Damn, Fuchun Mountain Jutu, 20,000 boxes, absolutely good cigarettes, the supreme among tobacco. ”

This is really a pure big man, and he shoots 20,000 boxes of cigarettes casually.

"Yes, Brother Fan, don't worry, this matter is on me. ”

It's not the first time to do this kind of thing, the gangster is very experienced, carefully put the cigarette into his arms, sat in the car, his heart trembled, the first time he sat in this kind of top supercar, he didn't know how to start.

Fan Yu walked into Tomson Yipin with his hands in his pockets, took out a cigarette and threw it to the security guard, said hello and walked in.

The security guard looked at Fan Yu respectfully, and his heart was moved, the people who came in and out of Tomson's first product were rich people, and these people usually disdained to look at them, but he didn't expect that this Mr. Fan could still give him cigarettes, and he had already issued a good person card in his heart.

Speeding arrest, this matter is big and big, and it's not big or big.

If it is put on him, it may become very troublesome, and he himself has drunk a little alcohol and speeding and is arrested, if you don't find someone to deal with it, it may cause a big impact.

This era is the real fear, if the news is on his business, then public opinion will be together, even if it is a small matter, it will have to be big.