Environmentally, this racetrack, which has only been open for 3 months, is not as tall as expected, and the surrounding area is very desolate, with warehouses everywhere.

There are two areas inside the gate, one is an office area and the other is a circular track.

The site in front of the office area is enough to wrap around the pile, and it is very cramped to play drifting.

The outside of the track is surrounded by a circle of concrete walls, and a row of small houses are built on the side, presumably as maintenance areas and rest areas, and the buildings are all multi-storey, with garages above and below.

Then in this whole area, not a single staff member could be seen, and many idle people were wandering, and children were running like they were running and screaming.

For a different occasion, yes, it's the nature of children.

But what is this place?

Race track!

Any sports car has millions, and you can jump out more than ten meters with a click of the accelerator, who is this Nima's bump?

With this kind of casual management, whoever comes is cold.

Everyone was in a daze, and a buddy came out of the side of the building, tall, and when they saw Huang Xu from a distance, they began to scold.

"Xuzi, I'm grassing your uncle! What kind of shitty ground are you looking for? paralyzing, I go to the toilet without paper, Lao Tzu spent 500 oceans to wipe his ass clean, and I want to wash my hands but there is no water...... Come on, come on, grandson, you smell this in my hand!"

The status of the person who came seemed to be quite high, Huang Xu didn't dare to blow up the thorn, crying and humiliating.

"Hang Ye, this place is found by the second son, and I haven't been here before!

"What about the two sons?"

Chen Yuhang turned his head and looked around, feeling irritable.

"Uncle Caoya! The turtle calf left us here and ran away by himself?"

This buddy's voice was like a broken gong, and all the players in the club followed the sound to find him, and more than a dozen cars and 30 people quickly gathered in the small square.

Choked on the gossip, and the little skinny monkey called Erzi squeezed in and explained one by one.

"Master, everyone, be considerate and considerate, the little brother came back like that, today is the weekend, and the staff is on holiday?"

When a sentence came out, he was sprayed with saliva on the spot.

The one named Chen Yuhang has a really violent temper, and even went up to give his second son a neck.

"What the hell are you talking about?, and there's a day off at the speedway?!"

"Hang Ye, there is no other place, this place is a public institution...... In fact, people close at half past five and get off work, so I'll still ask someone to open it!"

As soon as the second son's words came out, everyone suddenly lost their minds.

Everyone in the old imperial capital knows what happened to some of the units that can still survive at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

Holding their breath, everyone continued to shout, whether to run or not, how to run, like a vegetable market.

"This is the racing car of the Imperial Capital?!"

Wang Yan's eyes almost hit the ground, and he looked at Nawu and the others.

Reality and imagination...... That's a lot of difference......

After watching outside the station for a while, I found a novelty - the inner circle was full of trouble, and the periphery was full of skewers.

A bunch of people who don't know what to do, wandering around the scene, seeing a good car, they will come over and put it on, bragging about the mountains and touching it, which car is mainly allowed to sit in and take pictures, and come around in a few seconds.

Some skewers also send small advertisements, can you believe it?

After standing for a while, Nawu and Fu Yushi each received two business cards.

"Madam, I see that your Yin Tang is black......"

Ahh

"Madam, I see that your bones are strange, do you want to come to the entertainment industry to develop a halt?"

That's what it means.

In fact, the girl who sat on the sports car didn't have this trouble, but there were all kinds of cars coming today, and there were only a few sports cars.

Focus RS, BMW M2, M4, Chevrolet Camaro, Volkswagen Golf R, and of course, there must be a modified car - Honda Civic.

Lin Weiwei's Audi A4L is in the middle of a crowd of bizarre models...... emmm, the appearance is extremely high.

In short, it's a hodgepodge, an amateur.

Wang Yan was extremely disappointed, shook his head, sighed, and sat back in the co-pilot of A4 silently.

Not long after, there was a sound of three bangs closing the car door, and Lin Weiwei and the others also got into the car.

"What the hell! I thought it was so interesting, so that's it?"

"Lin Pingzhi, you return my nails!"

Lin Weiwei doesn't have much confidence now, but she hasn't weakened her momentum: "Isn't there still six or seven sports cars?

It's just that after six sports cars are mixed in, it is particularly mismatched......

You see, there are two grocery carts next to a small monster...... Eh, what's that tall and chubby thing? Bread, Golden Cup, Kamikaze?!

Wang Yan felt a little painful, and his gaze became very philosophical and profound.

Lin Weiwei and the others choked for a long time and found that Wang Yan was silent, and asked curiously: "Wang Wang, what are you doing?

Wang Yan was really touched, and said with a smile: "Are all circles like this? From the outside, it looks glamorous, and when I push the door in, I find a place of chicken feathers......

"Yo?!, incisive!!

Lin Weiwei didn't stiffen her mouth anymore, and explained with a wry smile: "It can only be said that the level of Huang Xu's circle is not high, the imperial masters, they all have to be helped, otherwise where will they come from? Even in the top supercar club, there are two 911s next to the 918, a reason." ”

Wang Yan nodded, signaled understanding, and then just wanted to speak, when he heard another quarrel over there.

"What's going on? It seems to be Huang Xu's voice?"

Lin Weiwei hurriedly got out of the car, frowned, and said, "I'll take a look, don't move." ”

Wang Yan sat in the car with Nawu and Fu Yushi, and saw a commotion in the inner circle, and after a while, Lin Weiwei and Huang Xu squeezed out and stood in front of his 911 arguing about something.

"Let's go, let's go see. ”

Wang Yan was the first to push the door and get out of the car, and he came with a task on his shoulders, and he couldn't let Lin Weiwei face trouble by himself.

As soon as I got close, I heard Huang Xu shouting angrily: "No! I have to finish running today!"

Without waiting for the trouble to understand what was going on, Chen Yuhang walked over and said angrily: "Xuzi, let's run a few brothers in the first round, and we will move freely when we are done, are you okay?"

"It's all right, Master Hang!"

Huang Xu patted his chest and turned his head to pluck people: "Weiwei, you go back and rest for a while, when we finish running, you can also try it down, this track is quite difficult." ”

Then he shouted at the second son: "Second son, borrow your ** to use it, come and press me a co-pilot!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Weiwei opened the 911 car door angrily and scolded impatiently: "Okay, don't embarrass others, it's a big fart and endless rumbling! I'll run with you!"

it!

What kind of development is this?

Wang Yan, Nawu, and Fu Yushi didn't react, Lin Weiwei had already fastened her seatbelt.

It's just inexplicable!

"What are you going to do?" "Come down!" Wang Yan frowned and pulled the car door to prevent her from closing.

"Wang, I have to look at Huang Xu, no matter how I don't like it, after all, it's my brother's hair and my friend, I can't watch the excitement when something happens. ”

Lin Weiwei explained very seriously, and it was reasonable.

Finally, followed by a word of comfort.

"Don't worry, Wang Wang, the speed at which they usually run the track is less than 80 or 90, a group of amateur rookies, very safe. ”

Speaking of this, her attitude is so calm, Wang Yan has no reason to stop her, she is such a righteous character, how can she persuade her?

Just as he was about to say another word, Chen Yuhang turned around and saw Wang Yan pulling the car door and not letting it close, so he immediately started scolding.

"Where did you come from, Sun thief? Get out of your paralysis!"