With a delicate exclamation, Qiu Yunwei woke up in shock, and suddenly found that her face was printed on Jin Rui's leg, and she suddenly screamed again.

Just as he was about to struggle, the plane shook violently a few more times.

Qiu Yunwei's face slammed into the root of Jin Rui's leg, and her stilted nose hit Jin Rui's most embarrassing part.

Both of them let out indescribable cries.

A scream!

A light tremble!

"Mr. Jin don't be afraid, this is turbulence, soon..."

"Ahh

The plane slammed and trembled, Qiu Yunwei stood unsteadily, and was about to slide down when she saw it.

Jin Rui bared his teeth, smoked cold air, hugged Qiu Yunwei and sat in his arms, his right hand tightly wrapped around Qiu Yunwei's small waist, and said softly: "Sit tight!"

The low magnetic voice made Qiu Yunwei involuntarily, grabbing the armrest with one hand and holding Jin Rui's wrist tightly with the other.

The nose of the machine kept trembling, and the posture of the two people was quite weird, and they kept shaking up and down.

Through the thin layers of clothes, the two people can clearly feel the heat and tenderness between each other.

The strange posture, the plane kept shaking.

Qiu Yunwei couldn't help but snort.

Jin Rui is the most bitter.

The body was hot, so hot that it was almost exploding.

In the shaking of the plane, Jin Rui tried his best to adjust his position, trying not to have contact with Qiu Yunwei.

But the turbulence and planes outside don't care you so much.

I shook for half a minute before I stopped.

Qiu Yunwei's hair was messy, and the green silk rubbed against Jin Rui's face like threads, and her whole body was in Jin Rui's arms, bringing the peerless Heavenly Soldier the dual feeling of ice and fire.

Finally waited until the turbulence had passed and the plane was stable, Qiu Yunwei hurriedly got up and said sorry to Jin Rui one by one, and the red tide on her round face was infinite.

The faces of the two people were very embarrassed, and they looked at each other, but they saw that the other party was looking at themselves, and they immediately turned their heads away.

Arriving in Dubai, Jin Rui was the last to get off the plane.

Qiu Yunwei bowed to Jin Rui and said goodbye, and handed over the note prepared in her palm, but was ignored by Jin Rui, feeling ashamed and annoyed, and surging with infinite melancholy.

Seeing that Jin Rui was about to disappear into the boarding passage, Qiu Yunwei didn't know where she got the courage, and trotted all the way over.

"Mr. Kim, please wait. ”

When facing Jin Rui, Qiu Yunwei suddenly lost her courage and said in a daze: "Thank you... Saved my family. ”

Jin Rui waved his hand, dodged out of the passage, and stepped into the hall.

Flight attendant green hat high-risk group!

Stay away and enter with caution!

As it approaches midnight, Dubai is bustling with activity, with the Seven Stars of Sails in the distance glittering in the darkness.

Jin Rui stepped out of the taxi, raised his hand and gave the driver ten dollars, and crossed the road to a barbed wire fence isolated place.

Easily flipping through the three-meter-high barbed wire wall, through the not too dim lights on the side of the road, rows of world luxury cars abound.

The red Ferrari GTO, the yellow Porsche Carrera 911, the white Maserati supercar, the blue Bugatti Veyron.

Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Bentley and sports cars.

Dusty, classic in the past, yellow flowers today, pearls are dusty, and countless luxury cars don't know how many days they have been lying quietly here.

The wind and rain are blowing, standing silently and quietly, and it is desolate.

This is the largest car prison in Dubai.

In the aftermath of the financial crisis, countless people doing business in Dubai went bankrupt and ran away, leaving behind these luxury cars worth millions of dollars.

What's more, each car faces hundreds of thousands of fines for traffic violations, and is then abandoned by its owner.

Jin Rui slowly groped in a row of ranking cars, and soon found the car he needed.

This is one of the most classic Ferrari cars!

Supercar Enzo!

Named after Ferrari's founder, Enzo, a total of 400 cars were produced worldwide.

One of them was in the Ferrari Museum and the other was given to Pope Paul.

At that time, there were three requirements for the purchase of Enzo.

First, absolutely rich!

Second, you have to have absolutely a lot of Ferrari cars at home!

Thirdly, you must have a driving license for an F1 car!

Since this car is out of print, it may not be possible to buy it with money now.

This model has never been exported domestically!

It is said that the number of this car in China is now smaller than that of the Bugatti Veyron, with only four units.

It's all used cars.

Even on Hong Kong Island, which is rich, there are only three, and on Treasure Island, there are only two, but no one has ever seen them.

Enzo, who is named after the founder of Ferrari, has been damaged and scrapped for many years, and now there are not many surviving in the world, and it may not be possible to buy it with money.

Pope Paul's car was auctioned for a whopping $5 million!

Most of the Enzo in China are second-hand, and the lowest offer is also between 22 million.

The sci-fi to the extreme, is built exactly according to the configuration of a Formula 1 car.

The chassis is composed of composite materials, and the weight of the chassis is greatly reduced through carbon fiber and its corresponding molding process, and the torsional rigidity of the body is greatly improved.

Two-seater hard top, butterfly doors, automatic adjustment of driver's seat, pedals and steering wheel position.

The V12 engine accelerates from 0 to 100 km/h in 3.6 seconds and has a top speed of 360 km/h.

Seeing this most classic red Enzo, Jin Rui set his pace, gently placed his fingers on the rear of Enzo, and slowly swiped forward until he reached the roof.

Like the gentlest touch of a lover in the morning, the dusty fingers clearly felt Enzo's agitated unrestrainedness and long-lost anticipation.

Streams of blood rush straight to the brain!

"Old friend, don't come unharmed!"

Just as Jin Rui was communicating with Enzo, a flashlight hit Jin Rui's face.

"Who's there?"

Jin Rui's hand blocked the bright light, and the authentic local Emirati language came out.

"Me!"

The security guard on duty walked slowly, holding a flashlight in his left hand and an electric baton in his right hand.

The moment his eyes met Jin Rui's, he only felt that a white light flashed in Jin Rui's eyes, and then he couldn't see anything.

Hypnotizing the security guard, Jin Rui gently picked out a key in a completely enclosed place in the lower left of Enzo's body.

When I opened the car door, a familiar smell rushed to my face, and there was a strong smell of blood.

"Purgatory on Earth!

"Lao Tzu is back!"

Fifteen minutes later, a brand new and cool Ferrari Enzo sped out of the gas station.

Before he had driven three hundred meters, he heard the wind howling, and an afterimage brushed Enzo and flew out.

Looking at the taillights, there is a B symbol in the middle of the four bright eyes, which is the most awesome supercar.

Bugatti Vialine!

Worth 45 million domestically!

At the intersection ahead, the Bugatti Veiler slowly stopped, and a low, deafening roar spread through the four fields, like a monster.

When Enzo got close to Bugatti Airlines, he slowly stopped, and lined up on the white zebra crossing with Bugatti Airlines.

Under the strong street lights, I couldn't see the situation in the two cars, but I stepped on the accelerator with a tacit understanding.

The Bugatti Veil's window rolled down an inch, and a man's voice floated out of the car.

"More than me, fifty thousand dollars!"

Enzo's car window rolled down to reveal a man wrapped in an Arabic scarf.

The authentic Dubai native language came out: "Less than 500,000 knives, Lao Tzu is not comparable." ”

The window of the Bugatti Vivier Airlines was halfway rolled down again, and a handsome Arab man in white tilted his head, showing a hint of anger on his face: "Bet big..."

"Five intersections, catch up with me. The car is yours. ”

In Enzo's car, the man in the square scarf didn't look at the handsome guy in white, and his voice was surprisingly flat.

"At three intersections, you can see my taillights. The car is yours. ”

The handsome guy on the Bugatti Airlines was obviously angry with this sentence, looked at the man in the scarf coldly, and said coldly: "Deal!"

Close the windows and the green light will come on.

Bugatti Weihang Meng had been waiting for a long time, and when the acceleration of 100 kilometers was up, the tires on the ground rolled up black marks and rushed out like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the B-shaped taillights disappeared at the end of the night.

In the car, the handsome man in white smiled coldly and observed Enzo in the rearview mirror.

At this moment.

A ray of light pierced the night like a knife, slashing across his field of vision, and with a whoosh, a red shadow swept under the street lamp and disappeared in a flash.

The handsome guy in white suddenly opened his mouth wide, and the movements in his hands were not slow, he shifted gears to accelerate, and he was in a hurry to be boosted by nitrogen.

Suddenly, a back thrust hit, and the handsome guy in white couldn't help but cling to the seat, his eyes flashing, and the endless scenery was behind his head.