Pan Cheng walked out of the villa, and there was no one in the manor at this time, presumably the previous battle had frightened them and made them all flee far away. Only Steward Yang was still standing at the door, and when he saw Pan Cheng and Yang Xing walking down, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, sat in the Bentley elegance, and drove over.

Pan Cheng was about to get into the car, when he suddenly heard the roar of a gust of wind in the sky, looked up, and suddenly changed his face, but after thinking about it, Jixing Energy was not here, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a helicopter in the sky, it was slowly landing at this moment, the whistling wind blew Pan Cheng's suit, Pan Cheng sat in the Bentley elegance, Yang Xing also did it after a while, Yang Steward started the engine and slowly drove out of the manor, this time the Jixing energy competition failed, and he had to think about how to explain to the family first.

"Mr. Pan, do we still want to participate in the snatching of Jixing Energy?" Steward Yang drove the car and asked.

As soon as Steward Yang said this, Pan Cheng's heart suddenly shook again, who doesn't want the treasure in Jixing Energy, once they get it, even if it is only one or two percent, their Pan family's industry can also get a large amount of economic support in an instant, and the most important thing is that there is an ancient elixir in this treasure, although this kind of thing is ethereal, but according to Wu Yong, this elixir seems to be able to increase longevity, for them mortals, it is naturally a great temptation to live a few more years.

Wu Yong had already sat in the passenger seat of the car and said, "Maybe we can give it a try." ”

Pan Chengyi gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "It's done!" Follow the helicopter! ”

As soon as Pan Cheng finished speaking, suddenly a black shadow flew past his Bentley Yazhi, and Pan Cheng fixed his eyes and saw that it was actually another car.

Pan Cheng didn't see what kind of car it was, but Steward Yang saw it clearly, and Steward Yang said, "Maybach, it's Zhao Cheng's car." ”

The roar of the helicopter followed, Pan Cheng looked behind him, and found that a white Porsche was speeding over, the helicopter was slowly lowered, and when it was still seven or eight meters from the ground, a figure suddenly jumped down from the plane, and landed right on the Porsche that came to him.

It was a man in a white suit, and the man in the white suit on the roof of the car waved to them when the Porsche passed by Bentley.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, Pan Cheng estimated that he had taken a few breaths, and a black Maybach and a white Porsche had already rushed past him.

"Speed, chase!" Pan Cheng said.

Steward Yang shifted gears, stepped on the accelerator hard, Bentley Yazhi rushed out, biting the Porsche, the helicopter behind slowly stopped, as a helicopter, not very flexible, and there was no ammunition on it, and then it was of little use, the pilot in the helicopter came out and drank a sip of water, their task was just to send their people here.

"Holy! Maybach! ”

"Nima! Porsche! ”

"Bentley Elegant!"

In the sea market, there were bursts of exclamations from time to time, and some fans quickly recognized the three luxury cars that were speeding past, these three luxury cars led by Maybach, driving crazy in the city, and even more crazy was that there was a person squatting on top of the white Porsche, but he was comfortable with the speed of not less than 100 kilometers per hour.

All the traffic police planned to chase them out the moment they saw the three luxury cars, but immediately a phone call came, which made them stop the idea of chasing forward.

It was going to make headlines the next day.

"It's really tight." Zhao Qingyun looked at the Porsche behind him through the rearview mirror and complained.

Zhao Cheng said: "New car, I can't bear to drive too fast." ”

This Maybach zeppelin was just bought by him a month ago, and he hadn't driven it for a few days, and now he used it to drag race in the city, and whenever a car drove past him, he couldn't help but be scared, for fear of making a cut.

"Drive to the suburbs." Zhao Qingyun said.

"En" Zhao Cheng nodded, turned around, and drove towards the suburbs, there is a highway in the suburbs, and there are very few vehicles passing by usually, the point is that they will change cars on this small road, they need a supercar that accelerates in a straight line to the extreme to help them escape the pursuit behind them.

Zhao Qingyun's face was not good-looking, and he muttered: "This time I have made a bloody investment, 200 euros, go back and let the family compensate me." ”

The three luxury cars form a straight line, no more than a kilometer apart from each other, a distance that can be reached in just a few seconds.

Suddenly, the black Maybach in front suddenly stopped, and two figures came down from above, and these two people quickly ran into the wooden house on the side, which was erected in the endless plain around it, and it was indeed very abrupt to have such a wooden house next to the highway.

The white Porsche slowed down and slowly approached the wooden house, and the man in the white suit on the roof of the car was half-crouched on the roof, staring at the wooden house without any expression on his face.

"Boom-boom-"

Suddenly there was a roar of the engine in the wooden house, and the man in the white suit patted the roof of the car, and the driver in the car understood and hurriedly accelerated towards the wooden house.

Suddenly, a black, angular sports car burst out of it, and the car was a beast in a straight line - a Lamborghini.

Lamborghini sestoelemento.

Zhao Qingyun's heart is dripping blood, this car costs 200 euros, and it is a global limit, if it is destroyed here today, his heart will be broken. This Lamborghini was not originally used by himself, it was originally intended to be a gift for his son's twentieth birthday, but the family put this car in the wooden house on this highway for the sake of insurance, as a backup plan, and I didn't expect to really use it.

The black land beast let out an angry engine roar, and the previous Maybach Zeppelin accelerated to 100 km/h in 5.1 seconds, while the Lamborghini Sestoelemento accelerated to 100 km/h in just 2.5 seconds.

The driver of the white Porsche was obviously stunned, only to see a black phantom floating in front of him, followed by a terrifying engine roar, and the black supercar in front of him was gone.

This hundreds of kilometers of straight high-speed, is this land beast good play platform, Lamborghini Sestoelemento maximum speed reached 350km/h, far behind the Porsche and Bentley Elegance behind, Bentley Elegance needless to say, this is Pan Cheng's business car, there is no hope of catching up with this terrifying land beast.

"Whew—can you only give up?" Pan Cheng sat on the seat, to be honest, he was a little unwilling.

I watched the white Porsche in front of me run wildly, while the Lamborghini had long since disappeared.

Wu Yong smiled bitterly and said, "There's no way, who knew there would be so many variables, if you drive the eldest young master's car out, it may not be so embarrassing." ”

Pan Cheng also smiled and said, "Yes, who knew that he would lose in the car in the end." ”

Suddenly, the sound of the engine sounded again behind Pan Cheng, Pan Cheng looked back, a silver-white car had stopped in front of him, the window was slowly rolled down, and the person in the car was wearing a silver mask.

"Hitchhiking?" When the magnetic voice came, Pan Cheng's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly got out of the car and said to Wu Yong: "Wu Yong, you go back to the family first." ”

Wu Yong nodded, and there was nothing left for him to do next.

"Why are you here?" Pan Cheng sat in the co-pilot and asked the silver-faced man beside him.

The silver-faced man closed the window and said, "Come on, there is something in that treasure that I need, just let me take that one when the time comes." ”

"Actually, you can come back......" Pan Cheng whispered.

He was responded to by the slightly angry voice of the silver-faced man: "Roll down the again." ”

Pan Cheng swallowed his saliva and didn't speak.

"Fasten your seatbelts." The silver-faced man's voice was once again untouched, and he slammed on the accelerator.

This car is a Bugatti Veilo 14.6, it has a more terrifying speed than the Lamborghini Sestoelemento, reaching 407 kilometers per hour, it is not difficult to catch up, as long as the silver-faced man has excellent driving skills.

The real value of the luxury cars running on this highway has reached the level of nearly 100 million, and the roar of the engine is constantly heard on this highway......