Chapter 52: What's the Matter?

With a set of high-end equipment on his body, Lin Hao is also a model dog... Ahem, people look human.

At eight o'clock in the evening, night falls and the nightlife is about to begin.

"Haozi, take it. ”

The fat man took out a bunch of keys from a table and threw them over.

Lin Hao took it, grabbed the key and glanced at it a few times.

On the car key, a golden shield is printed, and inside the shield, a golden bull full of power is exuding its wild nature.

"Damn, Lamborghini?!" Lin Hao glared.

Lamborghini, the world's most famous supercar, who doesn't know, who doesn't know? This is a complete luxury, ordinary people can't afford it.

Saying... The fat man seems to be a super rich second generation, usually inconspicuous, this is a blockbuster rhythm.

"My dad's. ”

The fat man smiled, "However, over the years, others don't know where to go, and there is no news, if it weren't for some money coming from Grandpa's bank card every month, otherwise, I really thought he was dead." ”

"Okay. ”

Lin Hao grabbed the car keys and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

A sports car, the first time in my life to drive a sports car, and it's a Lamborghini, to be honest...... What if it breaks?

I'll go, with the current net worth of labor and management, I can't afford to lose money if I sell my underwear.

Lin Hao does know how to drive, back then, he just took a driver's license, and after that, he didn't even touch the steering wheel, in general, he was a novice.

Sports cars are not so easy to drive.

"Haozi, go. The fat man beckoned.

Inside the parking garage under the villa.

The inconspicuous and cheap lady's motorcycle stopped in front of the garage sliding gate, and the fat man pressed a button next to it, and the sluice automatically rolled up, and a large cloud of dust fell from the door.

"Ahem..."

The fat man choked on the dust and coughed, "I haven't opened a garage for two or three years, and the dust is much harder." ”

Well, talent indeed.

If others had a family background like him, and such a high-level sports car, they would have been arrogant for a long time.

"I'll go, you TM always say that no sister likes it, as soon as these things are taken out, the girls who keep them will pounce on you one by one. Lin Hao kicked the fat man for ten days.

"Hehe, am I that kind of person? Fat man I want, but true love, those women, it's all for money, fat man I don't like it. The fat man said righteously.

"Cut. Lin Hao gave the fat man a look of contempt.

If you don't soak a girl, it's called ****.

Brother Hao said that he had never been a ****.

The slam gate gradually opened, revealing the true face of the supercar.

The sleek beige body and the staggering countenance, even if it is covered with dust, cannot hide its dazzling brilliance.

Lamborghini Ravinton!

This sports car, Lin Hao just knew.

The market price has reached more than 20 million, and it is priceless, and it can only be imported from Italy, without any identity, and you don't want to get this high-quality supercar at all.

Damn, labor and management can drive such a good sports car?... Ahem, no, this is a lack of confidence in myself, I can't think like this, it should be said that I will one day have such a sports car, even better than this one!

"What the hell do your parents do?" Lin Hao asked.

"I don't know. The fat man shrugged, his face a little gloomy, "Maybe it's something that doesn't see the light." ”

"Don't talk about that, let's wipe the car. The fat man shook his head and pulled away from the subject.

The two spent half an hour to wipe the long-dusted supercar clean, and the body was so bright that no trace of dust could be seen.

"Bang..."

As Lin Hao entered the driver's seat and inserted the key, the motor began to make a slight roar.

It is worthy of more than 20 million supercars, if it were other kind of cars with hundreds of thousands of dollars, which were left in the garage for two or three years, I am afraid they would have been scrapped long ago.

"Whew..."

Lin Hao exhaled a long breath.

"Let's go!"

With a loud shout and a step on the accelerator, Lamborghini shot out like a sharp sword.

Gear, steering wheel, clutch, Lin Hao, who has never driven a car on the road normally, is handy and walks like flowing water.

It should be the changes brought about after cultivating immortals, with extremely strong senses and extremely high learning ability.

"Haozi, it's okay, when will you have this hand?" The fat man was secretly frightened by Lin Hao's driving skills.

This is definitely a veteran driver.

"Hehe, fat man, you hide deeply, brother hides deeper than you. Lin Hao smiled.

"Tell me. ”

"Call Brother Sheng to listen and tell you. Lin Hao said with a smile.

"Brother!" the fat man, who had no ambition, called out to his brother without hesitation.

"Uh..."

Lin Hao thought for a moment and said in a joking tone, "Actually, I was reborn from the future. ”

The fat man rolled his eyes, yes, this brother screamed in vain.

Who believes?

Who believes?

It's that no one believes his nonsense.

Lin Hao shrugged helplessly, I can tell him the truth, believe it or not, that's his business.

The Lamborghini pulled into a highway with few cars, and the speed was not high, only about 100 yards.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, two roars were heard in the distance, very similar to the sound of the motor of a sports car.

Lin Hao glanced at the reflector, and behind him, two supercars, one red and one blue, were approaching at a very fast speed.

Drag racing!

On this highway, it is not uncommon to meet this kind of rich second generation of drag racing, Lin Hao didn't care too much, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

The two sports cars got closer and closer, and soon, they were driving side by side with the Lamborghini Ravinton driven by Lin Hao, and the two cars were sandwiched on the left and right.

The blue Porsche sports car on one side rolled down the window, and the driver was a young man no more than twenty years old, who wore sunglasses and gave Lin Hao a middle finger with disdain.

"Damn! Isn't this Liu Jia's forced goods?"

When the fat man saw the man in the driver's seat of the blue Porsche, he immediately cursed.

"Oh?"

The fat man's words reminded Lin Hao.

"It's really that guy. ”

"This is a provocation! Haozi, him!" the fat man said.

"What are you doing?" asked Lin Hao.

"I'll go, as an old driver, you don't know this? This forced person is here to provoke, which means to let you drag race with him. The fat man explained.

On the other side, the fiery red Lamborghini also rolled down the window, revealing a young but sexy and mature beauty, her long yellow hair fluttering in the wind.

"Sun Mengling?"

Lin Hao pursed his lips.

"Haozi, them! Damn, labor and management have long looked at the two of them unpleasantly. The fat man said.

"No problem!"