Three Ferraris of different colors are parked on the race track.

Ye Jingjing drove a red car and parked in the middle, turned her head to look at Ren Ran at the outermost, and couldn't help sighing in her heart.

The takeaway brother had only driven Liu Fatzi's Wuling Light before, and the first time he drove a Ferrari, he was very excited, twisting his body to look here and there.

Hu Qiang on the other side had already impatiently slammed up the accelerator.

The Arena Girl waved her flag ten meters in front.

Ren Ran suddenly rolled down the window and stretched out a hand, and when everyone thought he had something to say, they found that he reached out again.

When the arena girl waved the flag again, the takeaway boy stretched out his hand again.

The people who eat melons saw that this guy was playing cigarette ashes!

Ye Jingjing couldn't smile bitterly when she saw this scene, this takeaway brother was too unusual.

Hu Qiang impatiently honked the horn on the side, and the girl in the arena waved the flag regardless of Ren Ran's actions.

Hu Qiang's yellow Ferrari and Ye Jingjing's red Ferrari rushed out in an instant like arrows from the string.

Ren Ran, like taking a driver's license, first pressed the horn, and then started at idle, with smooth movements and particularly smooth.

Looking at Ren Ran's unhurried appearance, the people who eat melons are going crazy, and they can't wait to go up to help him.

Ren Ran slowly increased the throttle as he did his own thing, and the speed finally got up, and he rushed out with a whin.

After driving some distance, Ren Ran used a quiet time, and soon saw the yellow Ferrari parked in the lane.

Ren Ran used the silent time with the turn signal for a while, and soon surpassed it.

Hu Qiang of the yellow Ferrari broke out in a cold sweat, the moment when the takeaway brother overtook was too fast, right?

Ye Jingjing was more than ten meters away in front of Hu Qiang, she also saw Ren Ran turning and honking the horn, and she also saw that she only saw a black shadow surpassing her, and she couldn't even see the tail lights in an instant.

Ye Jingjing was surprised and a little incredulous.

Don't talk about the Changhai City Wind Gallop Party, even in the Rapid Party in Chuzhou, no one can let themselves not see the tail lights in an instant!

Who the hell is this delivery guy?

With a track of almost three kilometres, five laps are neither long nor short, and the person who holds the lead on the first lap largely determines the final outcome of the entire race.

A lot of people stood on the roof of the car to see who would cross the finish line first.

"I bet on Brother Qiang, he must be the first. ”

"I heard that chick surnamed Ye is very powerful. ”

"Yes, yes, I also heard about the people of the Chuzhou Rapid Party. ”

"I'll go, you're still not one of my galloping party?"

"You say, how many laps will the delivery guy take?"

"Four laps. ”

"Hahaha......"

……

The first car appeared, a black Ferrari, passing the finish line at a constant speed, the windows rolled down, and the weather forecast came out of the car clearly:

“…… Typhoon No. 10 has been located about 1,350 kilometers southeast of Leping City, with a maximum wind force of 10 near the center. It is expected that from tomorrow night to the morning of the 23rd, there will be heavy rain in the central and northern counties and cities, and heavy rain in the southern counties and cities, so please pay attention to the prevention ......"

"Holy!"

"Hit me, hit me...... Oops!"

"It's not scientific!"

Huang Mao rubbed his eyes and asked, "Bald brother, am I not mistaken?

The bald young man nodded his head in a deep voice: "There are still four laps, it's too late." ”

The heroic young man standing far away by himself looked demented, and he didn't even know that the cigarette in his mouth was burning to his chin, and it took him a long time to react and slap the cigarette off in a hurry.

The young lady had not seen the car yet, and in his memory, the young lady had never lost such a long distance to someone else because of the car.

In the past, a famous young man in Qizhou took a fancy to Miss, clamoring not to return to Qizhou if he didn't chase after him, Miss made a bet with him without saying a word, driving from Chuzhou to Qizhou, as long as he arrived first, the room was open and he could play how he wanted, if he lost, hurry back, don't come to Chuzhou in the future to be embarrassed, the final result, the son of Qizhou really never came to Chuzhou again.

But the current situation, is the takeaway brother winning the miss?

After only three minutes, everyone waited and waited to see the red and yellow Ferrari appear in front of them, and instantly crossed the finish line to start the second lap.

Everyone wondered even more, according to the speed of driving past the finish line, this takeaway brother has no chance at all, what's going on? Both cars broke down halfway? Or did the takeaway brother take a shortcut?

Obviously, neither scenario is possible.

Ye Jingjing and Hu Qiang were on par, chasing back and forth, and finally saw the black Ferrari in front.

Hu Qiang stepped on the accelerator violently, and the operation was as fierce as a tiger, and at the moment he overtook the takeaway brother, he saw that he was pressing back and forth on the console, as if ...... Find an FM you like.

Hu Qiang was so angry that he didn't believe that he would lose to a takeaway brother, so he took a deep breath and began to catch up with Ye Jingjing in front.

Ye Jingjing was also very depressed, shouldn't the car have as little drag as possible? Why did he roll down the windows?

It's the same position again, it's the same scene again, and in the blink of an eye, the black Ferrari is gone, leaving only a terrible black shadow.

When he was about to reach the end, Ren Ran received a call from Lu Siyan, saying that the Ma family was buying wild Chinese medicinal materials from the previous year, and what they took from Ye Xiaohu was what they needed, and asked him if he was interested in selling, and the price was negotiable.

Of course, Ren Ran doesn't care, whoever he sells to is for sale.

So, all the people waiting at the finish line heard such a sentence and floated out of the car.

"If you don't make money, that's a bastard!"

——

In the third lap, Ye Jingjing overtook Hu Qiang for a full minute, drove out of the race track and withdrew from the race, standing beside the heroic young man and said with a wry smile: "It's a little inexplicable, go find out who he is." ”

Hu Qiang didn't know the situation, and he always felt that there was another chance, because every time he would catch up with the black Ferrari halfway through, he didn't care where Ye Jingjing went, he only had this takeaway brother who killed a thousand knives in his eyes.

On the last lap, Ren Ran stopped at the finish line, stretched his head and asked, "Is there any water?" Huang Mao, is there any water? I smoked too much and died of thirst." ”

Huang Mao was silent for a while, and turned his head pretending not to hear.

Ren Ran reluctantly got out of the car and went to the battery car to take his own water cup and drank a few sips.

After drinking, he walked back and turned back to press the remote control.

Drip.

Hu Qiang saw the black Ferrari, and didn't pay attention to what Ren Ran was doing, and Ula overtook it with a bang.

The takeaway boy yelled angrily: "Is there water in his car?"

No one paid attention to him, and everyone was in a state of confusion.

——

Ren Ran crossed the finish line at a uniform speed, stopped at the finish line, and leaned on the door to smoke after getting off the bus, which was particularly chic.

More than a minute later, Hu Qiang finally reached the finish line and walked over with a blue face.

Ren Ran stretched out a hand towards Ye Jingjing and Hu Qiang: "One hundred thousand." ”

Ye Jingjing smiled slightly and nodded at the heroic young man.

The heroic young man came out with a bundle of money from a nearby Humvee.

Although Hu Qiang was unwilling and unconvinced, the rich second generation still had this tone, beckoned to the bald young man, and soon took 100,000 yuan.

Ren Ran happily put 200,000 cash under the seat of the battery car, and shouted at Huang Mao: "Remember the card number, right?"

Huang Mao said depressedly: "It's already fought." ”

"Okay, thank you, boss. ”

Everyone is full of black lines, which is too special and waves.

Ye Jingjing walked to the side of the battery car and asked, "Are you really delivering takeaways?"

Ren Ran snorted: "Isn't it?" ”

"I don't believe you're just a food delivery guy. ”

"Oh yes, I sometimes hand out flyers. ”

“……”

Hu Qiang also walked over with a gloomy face, looking at Ren Ran and stopping.

Ren Ran asked: "Is there anyone else to compare? Or let's run and run a lap to see who is faster." ”

Hu Qiang: "...... You drive faster than me, and you will be the boss after the wind gallop party. ”

Ren Ran was startled and said, "This is not appropriate, right?"

Hu Qiang said impatiently: "I said it at the beginning, whoever is the fastest will be the boss, and now you are the fastest man in Changhai City." ”

Ren Ran's face changed, and he rode the battery car and left: "Hurry up your uncle's fast, Lao Tzu is very long-lasting, okay!"

The courier brother ran away in a puff of smoke, leaving a group of people messy in the wind.

Hu Qiang sighed and said with a wry smile: "Miss Ye, I'm sorry, it looks like I'm still too arrogant." ”

Ye Jingjing shook her head slightly: "Go have a drink?"

Hu Qiang's eyes lit up, and then dimmed: "Let's go, I'll please." ”

After thinking about it, he turned back to the bald young man and Huang Mao and said, "You go and inquire about who this takeaway brother is, he will be the boss of our Fengchi Party in the future." ”