The red Maserati president, shiny lacquer and shining in the sun. The trident logo is a sign of its pride.

Nangong Yiren wears a short red skirt and slender thighs, which is more eye-catching than a luxury car.

Luxury cars, beautiful women...... It's definitely the best pair. Occasionally, passers-by can't help but turn their heads and look stunned. The appearance of Nangong Yiren made this dilapidated little alley seem to shine.

"Shhhh

Tie Guozhu followed behind Lin Yihang, his eyes shining and whistling.

Nangong Yiren rolled his eyes, "Doctor Lin, where did you find such a hooligan subordinate?" ”

"Hired in the talent market. My personal bodyguard! Lin Yihang smiled, "How is it, is there some big boss's faction?" ”

Nangong Yiren looked Tie Guozhu up and down and nodded slightly.

"At the very least, this bodyguard seems to be more qualified in terms of size! It's just that I don't know how Lu Dao really fights! ”

"Absolutely skilled! I'm about the same size, and I'm absolutely fine with 10 of them! Tie Guozhu made a toned pose.

"Cut!" Nangong Yiren didn't bother to take care of him, "Get in the car, Mr. boss and Mr. bodyguard." ”

Beauty has the advantage of this, and she can occasionally pose without a partner, and the other party will not be annoyed. Just like now, Tie Guozhu got into the car directly, and sat in the back seat very consciously not to disturb the boss.

Lin Yihang sat in the co-pilot.

At first glance, people who don't know the way of Lu still think that Tie Guozhu is the big boss, Nangong Yiren is the driver, and Lin Yihang is the bodyguard......

Nangong Yiren seemed to enjoy the fun of arrogating, and after more than two hours of driving, he talked and laughed with Lin Yihang all the way, and he didn't feel tired at all.

The car did not enter the city. Instead, it galloped along a mountain road in the southern suburbs of the southern capital. Although it is a mountain road, it is very smooth and spacious, and the road surface is no worse than that of the highway.

Buzz Buzz –

Maserati was driving on the road, with the roar of a motor behind it, and three luxury cars were competing with each other.

Lamborghini, Ferrari, Porsche...... All of them are well-known big-name luxury cars.

"Roar—"

When a car in front passed by, a woman stood up and screamed strangely, and stretched out her middle finger towards Nangong Yiren. The expression was contemptuous.

"Humph!"

Nangong Yiren snorted coldly, and with one foot on the accelerator, Maserati slammed forward, and the speed soared.

However, the car in front of him was too fast, and it was getting farther and farther away. Not only the first car, but even the next two cars have surpassed Maserati one after another.

Especially the person in the third car, seeing the Maserati accelerating. As a result, he was still mercilessly overtaken, and even more suffocating, an obese man who was originally sitting in the passenger seat simply stood up. Just took off his pants in the car, revealing his big white butt and twisting towards the Maserati.

Nangong Yiren's face was even more ugly. It's a pity that her driving skills are good. Compared to the drivers of the previous three, it is obviously much inferior. She just likes cars in general, and the other party is definitely at the level of a racing driver.

"! Boss, I'll kill them! ”

Tie Guozhu's eyes were about to pop out. Reach for your gun. Lin Yihang had no doubt that as long as he nodded, this big man would definitely shoot directly.

After following Lin Yihang for a while, Tie Guozhu's courage was also trained. Even the general manager and vice president of Tianyuan Group have been killed, what else is there that dare not make a move?

Big people can afford to drive luxury cars, and those who can afford to drive luxury cars are not necessarily big people. is such a flamboyant guy, there is no connotation at all, in the eyes of Tie Guozhu, it definitely belongs to the three types of nouveau riche.

When Nangong Yiren heard the words behind him, his hands trembled, and the car almost fell headlong into the cliff.

This hunk ...... Looks like he really pulled out a pistol? Is this Nima a bodyguard or a bandit? Moreover, this must be a bandit during the Republic of China, right?

Lin Yihang glared back, Tie Guozhu immediately sneered and put away the pistol.

"Want to come back?" Lin Yihang turned his head and asked Nangong Yiren.

Nangong Yiren had already begun to slow down at this time. Because she stepped on the accelerator just now, she was getting farther and farther away from the cars in front of her, and she obviously couldn't catch up. blindly accelerates, but repeatedly encounters danger.

"Not really. It's just ......" Nangong Yiren groaned, unable to think of suitable words.

"It's just that being ridiculed by these people is a little unwilling?" Lin Yihang said it for her.

"Yes!" Nangong Yiren nodded.

"Then come back!" Lin Yihang said, his tone relaxed.

"The big guy is a racing expert?" Nangong Yiren's eyes lit up, and he glanced behind him through the endoscope.

She knew that Lin Yihang had only recently learned to drive, and even the driving book was done with her help, so she must have nothing to do with the racing master, so she ruled it out directly. Lin Yihang said so confidently, there must be a basis. Then it can only be this big guy.

"Uh......" Tie Guozhu was stunned. At this time, he was eager to brag a few words. However, he still has the most basic self-knowledge. His driving skills are good. However, compared to these racers, it is far inferior. What's more, Maserati ...... He has never even touched such a luxury car, if he sits on it, it will take a while to get familiar with the performance, and it is impossible to catch up with the people in front of him.

This blows out the cowhide, and it will be punctured in minutes. Tie Guozhu's head didn't hit the wall, but he couldn't do this kind of thing.

"Hehe, if you don't stop, it's too late." Lin Yihang smiled. Neither admit nor deny.

"Okay!" Nangong Yiren lightly stepped on the brakes, Maserati slowly slowed down and stopped on the side of the road, "Big man, next, it's up to you!" ”

Nangong Yiren looked at Tie Guozhu with hope.

saw Tie Guozhu smile bitterly and did not move. Lin Yihang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had already gotten out of the car and sat in the driver's seat.

"You...... Isn't it a big guy driving? Nangong Yiren's eyes flashed wide, and his beautiful face was full of astonishment.

"Get in the car!" Lin Yihang fastened his seat belt and made a gesture.

"This ......" Nangong Yiren hesitated and sat in the co-pilot's seat, "Doctor Lin, I admit that you are very talented in driving. However, it has only been a month since you learned to drive...... Yes! ”

As soon as Nangong Yiren was halfway through his words, Lin Yihang had already slammed down the accelerator. The Maserati sprang out like a cheetah. With a strong push back force, Nangong Yiren's body instantly stuck to the back of the chair. In the midst of the chaos, I quickly fastened my seat belt, and my pretty face had changed color.

Buzz –

The roar of the engine is clearly audible, the car continues to accelerate, and the cliffs and trees on the side are speeding away, indicating the high speed of the Maserati.

On the first winding mountain road, Lin Yihang didn't have the slightest intention of slowing down, seeing that Maserati was about to be planted under the cliff, Nangong Yiren's screams almost pierced his eardrums. Even Tie Guozhu couldn't help but turn pale.

At the critical moment, I saw Lin Yihang's hands and feet cooperating, and he was busy for a while.

Squeak –

With a shrill scream, the tires rubbed against the ground, emitting a puff of black smoke...... A beautiful fluttering, Maserati flicked its tail and continued to roar forward.

Squeak –

In the second corner, Lin Yihang's movements were obviously much more skillful than last time.

Squeak –

In the third corner, Lin Yihang was more proficient. Sitting in the car, drifting no longer gives a thrilling feeling.

After this corner, a Porsche in front of you is visible.

"Humph!" Lin Yihang snorted coldly, and the throttle under his feet continued to be maintained.

Buzz –

Maserati roared and chased after Porsche.

Porsche also seemed to notice the car behind it, and someone in the car looked back, and after a little confusion, it also began to accelerate.

However, there was another curve approaching in front of me.

The Porsche drivers also had to slow down. He slowed down, but Lin Yihang didn't slow down.

Squeak –

Also elegant, the Maserati is faster, more chic and light, with a big tail flick, surpassing the Porsche. After the corner, there was a roar and sped off into the distance.

"Grass! Is this the Maserati? Masters! The fat man who shook his ass was about to pop out his eyes.

"Oh yes!"

On the contrary, Nangong Yiren was so excited that he almost jumped up and waved his arms.

"More than one! Lin Yihang, come on! ”

It's easy to get closer to each other. Racing to the excitement, and it was the same enemy, Nangong Yiren's name for Lin Yihang was immediately changed from Dr. Lin to his name.

Buzz –

Lin Yihang's eyes were calm, staring ahead, without turning for a moment. There are cliffs all around, and if you make a slight mistake, your car can be wrecked. With Lin Yihang's current ability, if he really makes a mistake, he may have the possibility of surviving if he tries his best, but if he wants to save people, it is impossible.

Therefore, he can only be serious, and serious! Give it your all and don't let any mistakes go.

With a sense of consciousness that has surpassed the realm of mortals, and agile reflexes, as well as the ability to coordinate movements, Maserati is as agile as a swimming fish.

Squeak –

Another curve that overtook the second car.

The first car seemed to know what was going on, and it became noticeably serious, and its speed increased a little more.

However, in front of Lin Yihang, a non-human, he can only be surpassed.

Squeak –

Seeing a chic flick of the Maserati's tail and gallop away triumphantly in front of him, the blue Lamborghini could only brake and stop.

Syllable!

The driver slapped his hands hatefully on the steering wheel. This is a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, quite handsome, but his face is sinister.

In his co-pilot, there was a woman with a hot body, and when she saw that the young man was angry, she didn't dare to talk much next to her.

Squeak –

Squeak –

Then Porsche and Ferrari followed, also stopping. (To be continued......)