Fan Shiming had been worried about Wang Tu's condition just now, and didn't pay attention to where Liu Xiangxing was driving.

As someone who often goes out to play, he knows very well where Liu Xiangxing drove the car.

This is a road far from the city center in the south of the Yangtze River, the road conditions are relatively rough, and the road is full of various garbage obstacles.

But at the same time, it's a dedicated place for drag racing parties.

It's past ten o'clock and almost eleven o'clock, which is already a break time for most people, but the nightlife of the drag racing party has just begun.

This road is occupied by drag racing parties all year round, and it is used for racing events such as time and off-road, so it can be said to be a wild racing track.

Moreover, these drag racing parties are all rich second generations, and the sports cars used are all modified supercars, each of which is more than a few million goods, and it can easily accelerate to more than 300 yards.

In contrast, Liu Xiangxing, a small Mercedes-Benz with less than a million dollars, could not be on the stage at all.

Originally, when these drag racing parties saw Mercedes-Benz, they wanted to come over and dance a few times, after all, they also have their own pride, and it is not interesting to abuse vegetables.

But Xie Tingting scolded a few foul words one after another, which immediately aroused the anger of this group of rich second generations.

If you don't play to death these two little Mercedes-Benzes, what is the face of their drag racing party.

"Shut up. Zhang Xiaohou said helplessly.

"Shut up, didn't you see that they were teasing me?" Xie Tingting just didn't admit her mistake and felt that she was right.

Until a Porsche parallel to the Mercedes pulled the window, and a man inside turned his hand and splashed a bottle of mineral water on the rear window of the Mercedes.

The window facing Xie Tingting was Xie Tingting.

"Liu Xiangxing, hit them to death! Dare to splash water on me!" Xie Tingting ordered.

Liu Xiangxing frowned, didn't listen to Xie Tingting, and kept moving forward at a uniform pace.

"Don't hit them, just keep the speed at that. Fan Shiming proposed.

Just don't get into trouble with them, and slowly they won't be interested in playing with you.

"You bastard, why don't you bump into us, they all hit us first just now!" Xie Tingting scolded.

"Those cars are all rich second generations, can you afford to kill one?" Fan Shiming said coldly.

Xie Tingting was dumbfounded for a while, and after a few seconds, she grabbed Fan Shiming's arm, blew her nose and glared: "Okay, you, you actually dare to choke me, do you think I'm annoyed?

Fan Shiming didn't bother to quarrel with Xie Tingting.

Liu Xiangxing adopted Fan Shiming's suggestion, the speed of the car became slower and slower, and he went straight forward, and those rich second generations really felt bored, so they rushed forward one after another.

"Escaped again. Zhang Xiaohou took a deep breath.

"What the hell luck tonight. Xie Tingting pouted.

She didn't seem to know that both things were caused by her, and she provoked them.

Fan Shiming looked at Xie Tingting, as if he understood why Wang Tu refused to shake hands with Xie Tingting in the first place, and gave him a strange look.

There was a hint of disgust in that look, as if to say, let yourself break up with Xie Tingting earlier!

Suddenly, a supercar stopped in front of the Mercedes Benz and blocked the way.

The windows of that car were rolled down, and it was a rich second generation with dyed yellow hair.

The rich second generation laughed cruelly and said provocatively: "The poor and coerced people in Mercedes-Benz, do you dare to come and play?"

"Just play, who's afraid of whom! Your whole family is ......," Xie Tingting also drove the window and sprayed.

But before he finished spraying, he was pulled back into the car by Fan Shiming.

"Why don't you let me scold, I'm angry now!"

"Don't say it, that man deliberately provoked us. Fan Shiming is very aware of this routine.

I saw the rich second generation on the opposite side sneered a few times and said, "Very good, then I will accept it as you." “

"The rules of the game are like this, I let you run for two minutes, and then we'll chase you, and if you can not be caught up in five minutes, even if you win, I'll let you go. “

"If you lose, you two broken Mercedes-Benz will leave me and let my brothers have a good time!"

"Oh yes, and the woman in your car, leave me too!"

"Don't try to run away halfway, my brothers have been waiting in front for a long time, don't blame us for ignoring the rules if you want to take a fork in the road. “

The rich second generation smiled and closed the window.

In Liu Xiang's car, the biggest reaction was still Xie Tingting.

"Who is the woman he scolds for being cheap? The rich second generation is amazing, Liu Xiangxing, he drove them to death directly!"

Xie Tingting ordered as a matter of course.

Liu Xiangxing didn't bother to deal with this person whose IQ was not online.

"Let's run for two minutes, that's a lot of stretching, it's almost impossible to catch up with us in five minutes, right?"

"You're thinking too simply, my car can only go up to 200 yards, and their modified supercars can go up to more than 300 yards, and the road is very rough, and there are many obstacles, so it's not that easy to drive. Liu Xiangxing waited for him.

"Then you don't hurry up. Xie Tingting clasped her hands on her chest and leaned on her back.

Liu Xiangxing stepped on the accelerator violently, and the Mercedes-Benz rose from the ground and rushed forward.

A group of rich second generations watched and laughed.

"That little Mercedes doesn't really think it can outrun us, does it?"

"That's how we have the energy to play, otherwise what are we going to play?"

"Tonight was fun!"

"Speaking of Brother Feng, are we really going to abolish his Mercedes-Benz?"

The person called Brother Feng was the leader of this group of drag racing parties, and he smiled: "How can you have fun without bumping?"

"Good!"

"In two minutes, the big guys are ready to crash and kill the rotten Mercedes-Benz that broke into the chassis and provoked Brother Feng!"

These supercars are not only modified engines, but also the front and rear bars are equipped with special guardrails, and when the two collide, the other is definitely broken.

In the car, Fan Shiming looked nervously at the situation behind him, calculating that the time was almost two minutes.

Rumble!

The deafening engine sound exploded, which frightened Xie Tingting and sat firmly on the saddle.

In less than half a minute, I saw a blue headlight coming.

I caught up so quickly!

"Liu Xiangxing, you drive quickly! Step on the accelerator! You are only more than 100 yards now, how can you compare with others!" Xie Tingting said anxiously.

This road is open and only the driver knows how difficult it is to drive.

Liu Xiangxing drove for the first time, and it was already very powerful to be able to maintain more than 100 yards, and he didn't dare to increase the top speed of 200 at all, otherwise he would lose control at once.

"Oh roar, why don't you hurry up, we're going to catch up with you!"

The rich second generation in the back kept turning out the headlights and turned them on, dealing with the Mercedes-Benz running as hard as he could.

"Hurry, hurry!" Xie Tingting shouted as she patted her chair.

The Porsche in the back rushed up with a small acceleration, and the window of the passenger seat was rolled down, and a woman with a bewitching figure poked her upper body out.

With a bottle of coffee in her hand, she pulled the buckle and threw it away, smashing it on the trunk of the Mercedes.

The coffee instantly covered the white body, and the sewage flowed sideways, which was very ugly.

"It's fun!

Coffee, Coke, and even spray-colored cans were thrown at the Mercedes one by one.

After a while, the originally snow-white Mercedes-Benz was already colorful, like an old remnant of more than ten years.

"Brother Feng, why don't we catch up with him slowly, you see that they are struggling so badly, let's be merciful and give him a little more escape. "The bewitching woman said coquettishly like Brother Feng.

"Okay, then let them go a little longer, let the brothers who have spray cans in the car drive up, and help this broken Mercedes-Benz color!"

Brother Feng turned on their dedicated call communication, like any other humane.

It stands to reason that his brothers should all cheer, but how could they have been quiet this time.

Is the communication broken?

After a long while, the first person was finally heard shouting.

"Brother Feng! There's a purple Cayenne SUV barging in!"

"Brother Feng! That SUV Cayenne has overtaken the supercars of the brothers behind!"

"it! Brother Feng! The brothers in the back wanted to rush back, but they were overturned by the Cayenne SUV!"

"Who?" asked Brother Feng loudly.

"I can't see clearly, that window is one-way!"

"Oh!" came the sound of electricity from a car's communications, followed by an explosion.

"Brother Yang's car was overturned by the SUV Cayenne just now, hit the guardrail and exploded!"

"That SUV Cayenne is rushing in again!

"He went straight to Brother Feng, you guys!"

Brother Feng listened with a confused expression.

Where did the car come from, so awesome?

I saw a faint light coming from behind the car, and Brother Feng looked at it and vaguely saw a young man in a white shirt.

He held the steering wheel in one hand and drank a drink calmly with the other, as if he were driving a classic car.

Fuck, he's going to be over 400 yards per hour!