Chapter 19: Racing

On the professional track, the roar of the engine is heard for several kilometers in a radius, the red Lamborghini roars on the straight at 120 yards per hour, and when turning, the driver's skillful drift is dazzling, and the wheels rub against the road to produce black car prints, and at the beginning of the wide and long track there is only a red Lamborghini, and then a red Ferrari F50 enters. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This is a limited series of sports cars released by the Ferrari factory to celebrate its 50th anniversary, and the F50 has the sporty look, powerful power and impressive acceleration.

Boom Boom! In just three seconds, F50 ran out, and there was a heavily armed racer sitting in the car, he was a young man about twenty years old, and Zhang Mo, who stood on the high platform and watched F50, suddenly clarified the identity of the racer, and the racer was Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang likes racing, and he feels that there is no man who doesn't like fast and furious.

He likes to win first, so he wants to overtake the Lamborghini in front of him.

The two luxury sports cars are roaring on the racing track like beasts, Zhang Yang sits on the car and operates skillfully, slamming on the accelerator, hitting the steering wheel, adding and decreasing gears and making sharp turns, this is the racing track, and it is also the battlefield of men.

Zhang Mo stood tall, he looked far away, Ferrari, which had entered the field and was still some distance from Lamborghini, at this moment, after they completed a lap of pursuit, Ferrari had already followed behind Lamborghini.

Two red lights followed closely behind, and if the eyes didn't open wider, it was as if they were already connected.

Lamborghini, a girl in a denim suit with short hair, glanced at the Ferrari F50 behind her while she was furious, and a sneer hung on the corner of her mouth.

"Zhang Yang, don't think about superself this time."

The girl is also a rich second generation, she often comes here to play like Zhang Yang, every time she bumps into Zhang Yang, she loses, and she has never won once.

Therefore, the girl's driving skills are definitely not as good as flamboyant, but she is a grumpy princess character, she has never rubbed a little sand in her eyes, she is quite competitive, and she will not admit that she can't do it at all, she puts all the responsibility on the sports car, so this Lamborghini is already the fifth modified car she plays, the first four are Aston Martin, Mercedes-Benz, Honda, Porsche, anyway, every supercar she has played has not been less than a million dollars.

"It's that chick from the Long family again, hehe!" Zhang Yang followed Lamborghini, he also saw the license plate number clearly, and recognized the identity of the owner of the car at a glance as Long Xin, the eldest lady of the Long family.

Boom!

Zhang Yang, who has skilled driving skills, stepped on the accelerator in a place that is very suitable for overtaking, and chased after him with a drift with an extremely dangerous acceleration.

At the same time, the girl racer in front of her was scared half to death by Zhang Yang's strong overtaking, she made a mistake in the steering wheel, stepped on the brakes, turned her head and hit the rubber ring on the side of the road, and knocked over a bunch of cars in a row before the car stopped.

"Rubbish! Garbage truck! ā€

The girl angrily opened the car and got down, she was angry and carried a LV bag of tens of thousands of yuan, smashed the window of the Lamborghini angrily, smashed it two or three times before she was relieved, the window was not broken, but the body was scratched, and the name brand of the LV bag was also smashed.

"Zhang Yang, I'm not done with you!" The girl looked at the Ferrari in the distance, and she shouted through gritted teeth.

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Parking and rest area at the speedway.

Lamborghini stopped at the exit and walked out of the car with a smile on his face, and his brothers and sisters around him came up to applaud and applaud.

"Zhang Shaoniu B, enter the field half a lap late, and still overtake the sloppy!"

"Zhang Shao's driving skills are really amazing, that drift just now!"

"That chick of the Long family was overtaken by Zhang Shao again, you don't know that she just smashed the car angrily!"

After Zhang Yang listened to everyone's praise, he laughed proudly: "That chick changed to the fifth or sixth car, she didn't want to compete with me, just like her, the little lady still learned from us men to play cars." ā€

A young girl came down from the Lamborghini, and she glared at Zhang Yang.

"Zhang Shao, she's behind you." Someone quietly pulled Zhang Yang.

"Behind me...... Little girl, what do you see me doing? If you're not convinced, let's do it again! Zhang Yang turned around, he looked at the girl with a proud face, spoke mercilessly, and stared at her with sarcasm in his eyes.

Girlish eyes are red, she has actually known Zhang Yang for more than a year or two, both of them are well-known willful young masters and willful princesses in Yanjing, since childhood, Long Xin has always bullied Zhang Yang, because girls always develop early, at that time she was tall and liked to fight, among which she liked to fight Zhang Yang the most.

Zhang Yang was short when he was a child, of course, he is not tall now, barely to 165, but Long Xin was 162 when he was 10 years old, and now he is 20 years old, she is 167, and she looks about the same height as Zhang Yang, because she doesn't like to wear high heels, or she has never worn high heels.

For example, she is now dressed as a tomboy, with short hair, big shiny earrings on her ears, a blue denim jacket, and a pair of very flat white sneakers, and you have to find a little femininity in her, maybe a slightly bulging poor breast, and no Adam's apple.

However, for the group of people who publicize them, the most obvious thing is - LV lady's famous bag.

Many people don't understand that Long Xin, a rich lady, is obviously very neutral and dresses up, and she doesn't like most of women's things, such as not liking makeup, not liking high heels and skirts, not liking shopping, not liking love, in short, most women don't like it, she actually likes women's favorite collection bags.

Her family is very rich, so the various LV limited editions in Long Xin's house are almost equivalent to a Lamborghini, so many women are particularly jealous that she can bring a new LV limited edition every time she goes out.

So, from childhood to adulthood, Long Xin had no friends, no girlfriends, and no boyfriend.

In the circle, almost no one really likes her, because her princess temper, in addition to discouraged men, likes to collect limited edition LV's devastating hobby and make other girls envious.

At this moment, Long Xin couldn't hold back his tears, but there was still no chance that they fell like broken pearls.

"Haha, she cried."

"Zhang Shao, she was angry with you and cried."

"Hahaha......"

Zhang Yang also laughed with everyone, but he laughed twice, and suddenly found that Long Xin looked at him with a completely different desperate look, as if she was a resentful woman's eyes, as if she had been greatly insulted, and the most incredible thing for Zhang Yang was that he also had an inexplicable discomfort in his heart, as if he had been assimilated by the chick in front of him in this second.

"Publicity! You'll regret it! When I get a new car, I'm going to make you lose! Long Xin said with tears in his eyes.

Oh, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart at the moment, this is the Long family chick he knows!

"Hahaha...... She's going to change cars again, let's see what kind of car she gets out of the car and drives. ā€

"You can't drive any car, Zhang Shaoke is the car god of our capital!"

Just as everyone was laughing, two men in police uniforms, a man with a camera, and a woman with a microphone, walked over.

They came to Zhang Yang's side.

"Who's called Zhang Yang here."

"I am, what's wrong?"

"You are involved in a serious criminal case, please come with us to investigate."