Chapter 11: On the Journey

"I've wanted to go for a ride in Las Vegas in a roadster for a long time."

"As you wish." As he spoke, Zhang Cheng drove in the direction of Interstate 95 outside the city.

Reno is about 700 kilometers away from Las Vegas, and Bugatti theoretically has a top speed of more than 400 kilometers per hour, as if it can be reached in two hours.

In fact, this is not the case at all, not to mention the problem of speeding, Bugatti can only last 15 minutes of life when driving at speed and then disintegrate and break, but you don't have to worry about tire life at all, because Bugatti is very fuel-burning and only takes 12 minutes to run out of gasoline - and without the speed key to turn on the speed switch, you can only run out of speed of 320 kilometers per hour.

"Hey, haven't asked you what your name is, Chinese boy driving a brand new Bugatti sports car."

"Zhang. Makoto, it's a pleasure to meet you. What about your name? "I'm glad to see you, this sentence in English began to be said by Zhang Cheng from a young age, but only this time it was true.

"Kerry, I'm glad to meet you too. Not long have you been in the U.S., studying or traveling? ”

"I've just arrived for more than two months, and I've come here to immigrate and study. I bought a vineyard in Washoe County, and USCIS gave me a green card. I sponsored a million to the University of Nevada, and they gave me an admission letter. ”

"Hey, young billionaire Zhang. Honest. "Just said this, the mobile phone music in the Kerry LV bag rang.

Kerry took out a bitten apple from his bag and said sweetly, "Hey, Mommy...... Well, I went out in the car to play. My friend's car is my netizen...... Yes, when I came to the United States to go to school, I had already made an appointment to go to Las Vegas as his guide, but I didn't know why he would come today...... Well, Zhilu said...... I love your mom too. ”

Before Zhang Cheng could say anything, Kerry turned off his phone and said to himself viciously: "Damn bitch, go tell the truth so soon." ”

Kerry's perfect goddess image in Zhang Cheng's heart was shattered in an instant, and now Zhang Cheng already believed Jenny's words a little.

Kerry turned his head and said sweetly to Zhang Cheng, "Okay, we have forty-eight hours to play now." You can already book a room and table in Las Vegas in advance. ”

Beauty, you're from the acting department, right?

"It's not good to lie."

"It would be nice if we added an MSN, I didn't say when we met."

"Okay, I'll sign up for one for you." Zhang Cheng slowed down and pulled over, took his mobile phone to register an MSN first, and then searched for a hotel phone in Las Vegas and began to book a room.

The first luxury suite is full, hang up, the second and third luxury suites have been booked out, hang up, the fourth hotel finally booked a luxury business suite, and then hang up the phone after the hotel has booked a table position.

After getting back on the road, Zhang Cheng said: "I didn't expect the room to be so difficult to determine. ”

"Hey, we're going to Las Vegas, which attracts tourists from all over the world, with an average of more than 100,000 people a day, and in the peak season, you can't book a room without a week in advance."

After leaving the city and getting on Highway 95, Zhang Cheng maintained his speed at 85 kilometers.

After more than ten minutes like this, Kerry couldn't help it, and said sweetly in Zhang Cheng's ear: "Hey, dear, you see there aren't many cars on the road, why don't we drive faster?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "I remember reading it when I was taking the driver's license test, and speeding at a speed of more than 88 kilometers per hour is speeding, and I haven't been fined yet." ”

Kerry's sweet voice rang in his ears again: "Honey, a speeding ticket is up to $500, do you really care?" It's already off-duty time, and how many police officers are squatting on the side of the road in the desert full of sand and rattlesnakes to shoot speeding so seasonally? By the time we get to Las Vegas, we'll no longer be allowed to go out on the streets. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhang Cheng turned his head and glanced at Kerry's chest, which was strangled high by the seat belt, and said to Kerry, "Sit down, I'm going to speed up." ”

Kerry kissed Zhang Cheng lightly on the lips: "Reward you." Then he sat upright.

Zhang Cheng took a deep breath and shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator, and Bugatti's 0-100 km/h acceleration in just 2.5 seconds was fully displayed, and the screaming Kerry wave blonde fluttered backwards. Zhang Cheng's Luffy straw hat also flew high into the air......

The barren road from Reno to Las Vegas, most of the way is desert, and it is really a good place to scream and vent your stress. Along the way, Zhang Cheng overtook countless cars, all screaming and singing or roaring with Kerry in the back. On this highway that runs through the Nevada desert, Zhang Chengyi noticed that everyone was speeding, but Zhang Cheng and his Bugatti were definitely the best among them.

Countless young people who were overtaken by Zhang Cheng tried to catch up with Zhang Cheng, and then they soon found that the distance between the two sides was getting farther and farther......

Two hours and 55 minutes after leaving Reno, Zhang Cheng drove nearly 730 kilometers from Reno to Las Vegas, the place where American heaven and hell meet.

Kerry screamed in the car along the way, and when he got off the hotel he booked in Las Vegas, he looked more tired than Zhang Cheng who was driving.

As soon as he got out of the car, Zhang Cheng handed over the car keys to the excited doorman to park, Kerry hugged Zhang Cheng, Zhang Cheng felt Kerry's hot delicate body in his arms, and couldn't help but grab Kerry's back and hips rubbing, and the two of them gnawed mouth-to-mouth at the door of the hotel.

It wasn't until Kerry was exhausted and his body softened that the two parted their mouths, and Kerry said to Zhang Cheng: "Honey, I'm so happy." ”

"Me too. I've never been so crazy......" Zhang Cheng told the truth, taking the girl he met for the first time to speed hundreds of kilometers and go to an unfamiliar place for a weekend.

The doorman, who had been waiting for a long time, interjected: "Sir, your car keys." ”

"Alright, let's go see where our table is." Giving the doorman a Franklin, Zhang Cheng took Kerry's waist and entered the hotel.

The piano sounds in the hotel's restaurant, and you can enjoy a variety of musical performances while eating here. After Zhang Cheng reported his name, the hostess led the way to the table set by Zhang Cheng.

Kerry sat down and asked, "Why don't we eat Chinese food, I occasionally go to Chinese restaurants when I am in Reno." No problem with chopsticks. ”

"No, Western food is fine. I'm a carnivore. After the two of them ordered red wine and ordered steak, Zhang Cheng said to Kerry: "Chinese food is actually a big system, I am from the north, and the food is mainly salty and sauce-flavored." In China, we are divided into salty people, and the first people who came to the United States were all southerners, I suspect they were all Huaiyang cuisine, and their food was mainly light and sweet, and in China they were called sweet parties. Domestically, our salty party is more powerful, but the current Chinese restaurant industry in the United States is almost all the territory of the sweet party, and I am not very accustomed to the Chinese food in Reno. ”

Carey listened with fascination: "Your struggle is so complicated. I've heard your comments on the White House webpage over the question of whether tofu brain can be sweetened or salted, asking the president to legislate to confirm that tofu brain can only be sweetened or salted, which is more noisy than the Republican and Democratic Party running for president. ”

"Because whether tofu brain is sweet or salty is directly related to our daily life, as for who is president, it has nothing to do with us."