Chapter 16: Betting?
The two drove the car to the foot of the mountain road, found a restaurant at random to deal with the meal, and came to the top of the mountain at about ten o'clock.
Mo Xin contacted Su Ting by phone, and drove a Ferrari with Qin Fan to the entrance of Panshan Road.
At this time, through the moonlight, Qin Fan found that there were three luxury cars parked on the top of the mountain, the most eye-catching of which was the Aston Martin supercar.
Professional racers, you can tell at a glance that this Aston Martin has been professionally rebuilt to reach its limits. It can be seen that the people who came to Panshan Road this time are not ordinary masters.
Qin Fan and Mo Xin stood beside the car and glanced around.
At this time, a long-haired young man came down from Aston Martin, with a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes stared at the three maturely dressed student girls in the distance with interest.
These three student girls are all dressed in black lace mesh skirts, revealing a pair of long legs against the sky. In the night breeze, the black lace mesh swayed in the wind, and the spring light was shining.
"Little slut, dress so sloppily!" Mo Xin also glanced at it and muttered disdainfully.
Qin Fan raised his eyes and saw that one of the tall beauties was walking towards them with a twist of her buttocks.
She is Su Ting, the woman Mo Xin hates the most.
"Hey, I thought you invited some kind of master, but I didn't expect it to be an uncle!" Su Ting glanced at Qin Fan up and down, and her words were full of ridicule and sarcasm.
"Brother-in-law, she said you are an uncleβ" Mo said angrily and with a depressed face.
"There's nothing wrong with uncle," Qin Fan smiled happily, "At my age, compared to you, I am an uncle." β
"It turned out to be your brother-in-law. Su Ting sneered, "However, now that your father is here, it's useless!"
After speaking, she greeted the Aston Martin youth from afar: "Brother Song, come here." β
The long-haired young man smiled and walked to Su Ting's side.
Su Ting grabbed the arm of the long-haired young man and showed off: "This is the professional racing driver Song Yi I invited, if you are afraid, just kneel down in front of me and kowtow three times, and be my follower in the future, I can not blame the past." β
"Hmph, you're the one who loses. Mo Xin sneered disdainfully, "Su Ting, you should be proud first, and when you cry later." β
"Hard mouth!" Su Ting said with a big grin: "An uncle still wants to win against my brother Song Yi, it's just a fool's dream! Mo Xin, do you dare to bet with me." Whoever loses will strip naked and run around the playground on Monday and shout 'I'm a fool'. β
"Bet on whom, who's afraid of whom. Mo Xin agreed without hesitation.
"A word?"
"A word is a certainty!" Mo Xin was even more ruthless, "Whoever loses is a bitch, and whoever has a child in the future will have no asshole." Is it okay?"
"Okay!" Su Ting responded, and walked towards the Aston Martin Supercar with Song Yi with a smile.
"Brother-in-law, I'll leave it all to you. Mo Xin looked at Qin Fan pitifully, "Don't lose." β
"Put a hundred hearts, you can't lose. Qin Fan patted Mo Xin's little head and said dotingly, "The arrow is on the bow, and it's useless to regret it now." β
Mo Xin smiled sweetly, and his face was much lighter.
She shouted at Su Ting: "Little goblin, stop inking, hurry up and start, I still have to go home to sleep." β
"Okay, since you want to lose early, I'll fulfill you. Su Ting replied without hesitation, and got into the sports car with Song Yi.
Two other students also followed a racer into their respective cars.
Soon, four cars drove into the starting line, in addition to Qin Fan's Ferrari and Song Yi's Aston Martin, there was also a BMW and Toyota.
The four-car supercar stopped at the starting line, Mo Xin sat in the passenger seat, his face flushed, and said excitedly: "Brother-in-law, if you win today, I will definitely say more good things about you to my sister." β
"Uh......" Qin Fan rolled his eyes, "Thank you." β
"No thanks," Mo Xin said excitedly, "Come on, brother-in-law, I believe in you!"
Qin Fan smiled lightly, put his hand on the gear handle, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
"Startβ"
At the front of the car, a high-heeled beauty waved a colorful flag and shouted.
Bang.
Aston Martin slipped through the smoke and rushed out nearly 100 meters in an instant.
The other two cars followed suit.
Only Qin Fan's car was still starting slowly, Mo Xin saw it, and was secretly anxious: "Brother-in-law, catch up with it-"
If you lose, you're going to strip naked and run around.
"There's no rush. Qin Fan said slowly, and then stepped on the accelerator......
With a bang, a red phantom flashed, and disappeared into the hazy darkness in the blink of an eye.
Although the mountain road of Panshan Road is rugged and winding, Ferrari is like a koi fish swimming in the sea in Qin Fan's hands.
It didn't take long for Ferrari to see the taillights of the Toyota trot.
"Brother-in-law, come on, let's overtake it!" Mo Xin shouted excitedly.
"You're too unambitious, just take it as a goal?" Qin Fan said jokingly, stepped on the accelerator, hung the gear, and the Ferrari made a few loud "booms", rushed forward, and passed by the Toyota trot at the corner.
Qin Fan stepped on the accelerator again, and the Ferrari directly threw the Toyota trot thirty meters away!
"My day, how did he overtake him?" was a yellow-haired young man who drove a Toyota trot, and he didn't see it clearly at the moment when the Ferrari overtook him.
"Wow wow...... Brother-in-law, you're amazing!" Mo Xin shouted, "How did you do it just now?" I just blinked, and Toyota trotted behind our car!"
Qin Fan smiled indifferently and said, "Don't be too happy, there will be more exciting things to come." β
As he spoke, the Ferrari was no more than 100 meters away from the BMW trotting in front of him.
Mo Xinxin raised her throat, she stared at the BMW trotting in front of her with wide eyes, her hands clutched the doorknob tightly, and she didn't dare to let go for a moment.
This time, she wanted to see clearly how Qin Fan overtook the BMW trot.
"Ahh Mo Xin was suddenly shocked, "There is a sharp turn ahead, he occupies the road, we can't overtake, what should we do?"
"He thought it would be difficult to get me?" Qin Fan said in a cold voice, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was shrouded in a thick murderous aura. Especially at the corners of his mouth, there was a cruel smile.
BMW trotted not to give Ferrari room to overtake, but Qin Fan did not give up the opportunity to overtake.
He spun the steering wheel, shifted gears, stepped on the accelerator, and saw that the car was about to rush down the cliff.
"Brother-in-law, what are you doing!" Mo Xin shouted in horror, "It's a cliff outside!"
Outside is a cliff, so frightened that Mo Xin's legs and feet are weak.
"Rest assured. Qin Fan responded indifferently, "Hold the doorknob tightly and close your eyes." β
Mo Xin nodded and obeyed Qin Fan's orders.
Qin Fan put his hands tightly on the steering wheel, and the accelerator and brake changed back and forth.
By the time Ferrari came to a sharp turn, it was already trotting shoulder to shoulder with the BMW, driving at a constant speed.
"Damn, hit you!" A blue-haired young man scolded angrily in the BMW's trot, and the BMW in his driver's hand trotted into the Ferrari's body.
Qin Fan's face was as usual.
He drove the Ferrari very calmly, and the BMW trotted and couldn't hit it.
Seeing that the curve was about to end, Qin Fan accelerated suddenly, and the Ferrari flew past the BMW trotting past and rushed straight to the straight mountain road in front.
The BMW trotted out of the way and still crashed into the outside without expecting to accelerate in a high-speed drive and being hit.
By the time he found out that the Ferrari outside was gone, it was too late.
The BMW trotted straight out of the trail.
"Helpβ" In the night, only the blue-haired young man screamed for help.
"Ahh......h She fell off the cliff?!" Mo Xin witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and turned his head to look at Qin Fan's side face in horror.
"That's his own fault. Qin Fan responded in a cold voice, and the killing intent enveloping his body did not diminish at all.
"But...... Brother-in-law, are we considered murder?" Mo Xin asked weakly.
"Not really. Qin Fan responded indifferently, "The person who came to Panshan Road to drag racing has long put life and death aside, and his death is not to be blamed by others, he is to blame." β
"Oh. Mo Xin frowned in response, his face was heavy, and he was still very worried.
She came to Panshan Road to race car, purely to fight for a breath and make Su Ting lose convincingly, but she never thought of harming people's lives.
Now that someone has fallen off a cliff because of a racing car, how can Mo Xin not be worried?
The winding mountain road with lofty mountains and mountains looks hideous and terrifying in the dark night.
On the mountainside, two flashing lights chase after me, and you don't let go.
Inside Ferrari, Qin Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Mo Xin, hold the doorknob tightly, and you can't help but hug my thigh." β
"Good. Mo Xin answered, and quietly grabbed the doorknob with both hands.
Seeing that Ferrari was chasing after the Aston Martin supercar in front of her, Mo Xin was worried that the tragedy of the BMW trotting would happen again, and she said in a slightly begging tone: "Brother-in-law, don't hurt them!"
"Are you soft-hearted?" Qin Fan said softly and asked her indifferently.
"I didn't relent. Mo Xin replied with a pout, "I just never thought of killing Su Ting, after all, the two of us are classmates." β
"It seems that you have a clear conscience. Qin Fan praised Mo Xin from the bottom of his heart, and without waiting for Mo Xin to answer, he stepped on the accelerator, shifted gears and brakes back and forth.
At the last almost 180-degree corner of the winding road, Ferrari brushed past the arrogant Aston Martin at extreme speed.
When he was about to overtake Aston Martin, Qin Fan glanced sideways at Song Yi who was driving, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Song, catch up with them!" Su Ting was too surprised to see that she was overtaken by a Ferrari, and ordered Song Yi who was driving in a commanding tone.
"Got it. Song Yi was not panicked, he drove the Aston Martin skillfully and chased the Ferrari with extreme speed.
But the strange thing is that no matter how he stepped on the accelerator, the speed of the car did not increase but decreased, but became slower and slower.
Seeing that the Aston Martin supercar he drove was thrown two hundred meters away by Ferrari.