Chapter 030: Appearance is Justice
Seeing Sheikh's surprise admiring the car, Saeed asked for credit and said, "How is it, are you satisfied?" It wasn't easy to get this car, I almost got into a fight! β
"I love it!" Sheikh thumped him on the shoulder. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Said tossed the car keys to him: "I've driven hundreds of kilometers, I hope you don't mind, because in this world, you can't get a newer car than it." β
"It's definitely not a blemish." The Sheikh was content to open its doorsβbutterfly doors that flipped upwards before he even got into the car.
The carriage is also rare in the world, it is a three-seat layout, the driver's seat is rarely located in the middle, on both sides are two co-pilot's seats, slightly inward, and the three seats are in the shape of "product" as a whole.
That is, no matter which way he gets into the car, the Sheikh has to pass through the co-pilot to move to the main seat, and the cockpit is purely mechanical, composed of a large amount of carbon fiber, which is dedicated to weight reduction, and there are no superfluous objects.
It is equipped with a BMW custom 6.1-liter V12 engine, as a car in the 90s, the acceleration to 100 km/h is an incredible 2.7-2.9 seconds, the top speed is lower than the ordinary F1, but it can also reach 370 km/h.
Even if the Bugatti Veyron, which goes into production next year, achieves a top speed of 2.6 seconds per 100 km/h and a top speed of 407, it will not be able to reach the heights of McLaren F1, which won the 24 Hours of Le Mans!
Of course, the champion model has no price, and if it were placed in ten years, the Saudi prince would not necessarily be willing to give it to himself as an apology, but now...... When it comes to his mouth, how can the Sheikh spit it out again?
Said also got into the car from the side and squeezed on the co-pilot: "Go and take a look!" β
"Sit tight!"
Sheikh started the car, and the oil was carefully driven out, because it did not have the electronic assistance such as ABS, brake assist, and traction that ordinary models are equipped with.
It is a pure road racing car, without a certain racing technology can not be driven, the Sheikh does not dare to hold on, can only use the experience of driving a manual transmission, to get familiar with this manic beast.
Leaving the airport and onto the road, although it was difficult to drive a purely mechanical race car, the Sheikh couldn't help but speed up, driving to about 150 on the wide road, and the adrenaline rushed.
Said, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was a little uneasy: "Attention! Be careful with the car in front! β
"Take it easy, friend!" Sheikh began to find a little sense of driving it, but before he could get addicted, he felt the red and blue flashes from the reflection of the rearview mirror, and almost instinctively realized that it was-
The police!
The Ferrari 612 painted by the police car drove a red and blue flash, catching up with the illegal vehicle in front, without a license plate, suspected of speeding, the point is that it is a supercar, and the use of the Dubai supercar police car is here!
Not too many people believed the claims made by the previous director to crack down on high-speed crimes, but now the young policewoman and her colleagues who are driving have seized an opportunity to correct their names and send them to the door.
Originally, they were ordered to patrol and exhibit in the city center, and tourists always like this kind of supercar + beautiful policewoman's scenery, which is a city card to put it bluntly.
But now, these two ladies who are unwilling to be vases, the sense of justice that every young policeman has in his heart has been ignited, how can they tolerate the law happening in front of their eyes?
Catch up and shout to stop each other!
In McLaren's car, Said laughed without conscience: "I was arrested by your police, and it's really the most interesting to come here!" β
Sheikh's face was embarrassed for a while, but he slowed down, let the car stop on the side of the road, and touched his pockets to find documents, but the tragedy found that since he became a prince, his wallet, documents and the like have nothing to do with him......
The Ferrari police car came to a halt after him, and two policewomen with a sense of justice got out of the car, one of whom was still holding a camera in his hand, trying to capture the scene of law enforcement.
The window of the car was knocked, but the window of this kind of racing car could only be opened a little, and the Sheikh simply opened the door and got out of the car, and the policewoman asked routinely: "Give me the papers." β
"Sorry officer, I forgot to bring it."
The policewoman frowned, looked up but was stunned - Sheikh took off his sunglasses, revealing his outstanding face.
"You'reβ"
"Yes, you guessed it right." Sheikh was quite embarrassed to use this method, "Of course I violated the rules, I admit punishment, I just hope that your colleague will ......"
The colleagues who were filming on the side were also surprised to recognize the owner of this handsome face, which was undoubtedly their recent majestic crown prince, Sheikh Rashid.
The young policewoman who was filming immediately put away the camera: "Sorry! We'll remove it! β
"Thank you so much!" Sheikh smiled at her.
"Shall we take a picture with you?" The latter actually came up with a sentence to defeat the identity, and the policewoman on duty frowned and glanced at her colleague, speechless in her heart for this nymphomaniac behavior.
"No problem."
"I want it too!"
However, her own behavior betrayed the superficial coldness, and the two policewomen surrounded the prince in the middle, and they were photographed by passer-by Al Said.
"Goodbye!"
With a string of crisp laughs, the two cops got on the Ferrari and slipped away from them with a single step on the accelerator as if nothing had happened.
Said looked at the police car in the distance: "It's not fair! β
"Good looks are justice." Sheikh translated the meaning of "appearance is justice" in English, and said that my parents were born like this, and I couldn't help it by shrugging my shoulders.
"I'm hurt physically and mentally!" Said looked back at the Maybach 62s that had come up and decided not to ride in a car with him, lest he be hit again.
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In the end, he returned home safe and sound.
Saeed, who realized that he had just been injured by the critical hit, shouted that he wanted to change his identity with him, he was King Rashid in Dubai, and he also wanted to live that kind of life that everyone loved.
Sheikh shrugged: "Whatever you want." β
"So now I'm the boss?" Said asked the butler next to him.
The butler bowed slightly: "Obey your arrangement, His Royal Highness Prince Sheikh Saeed." β
Said snapped his fingers: "This is what it tastes like!" Find me a few who can dance first. Girl, at least a dozen cold beers, I can't get along with you without it! What about the pools? I'm going to drink while soaking! β
The housekeeper's face was incredible, and Sheikh kicked him: "No, I have some red wine for bathing, and the pool is on the first floor!" β
"Barely qualified!" Said is not picky, "I tell you, openness is good, my place is really not for people, envy you!" Hey? Why haven't you seen your brother yet? β
"Who?" Sheikh questioned.
"Isn't it?" Said also looked at him suspiciously.
Sheikh nodded his brain: "I almost died after a fall, the doctor said that there is some memory loss, only remember important things, you should be glad that I still remember you, the guy who died in the belly of a woman sooner or later!" β
"I'm sorry, friend!" Said said solemnly.
"Let's get used to it." Sheikh didn't mind.
Then Said explained: "Your brother, Maktoum, he always yells for us to take him to play, people can't break their promises, and this time I will naturally fulfill my promise." β
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