THE MASERATI GT RED MODEL, WITH A MARKET PRICE OF MORE THAN 2 MILLION, IS 6 SEMI-AUTOMATIC, AND THE ACCELERATION TIME FROM 1 TO 100KM/H IS ONLY 4. 9 seconds, the top speed is 300KM/h.

"Nice car!"

Standing on a high ground, watching from a distance, Wang Xueyi's mother and daughter followed Wang Ruichang into a brand-new fiery red Maserati. Meng Que said to himself leisurely: "It turns out that this person is Wang Rui'an's younger brother, he looks so arrogant, and he actually said that he wanted to invite me to tea?" Oh, that's good, then I'll wait for you to come and invite me to tea. ”

With that, Meng Que jumped off the heights and entered the parking lot to find his dilapidated Citroen. Because the trunk of the car was knocked open, it has only been two days, and it is actually stuffed with all kinds of garbage.

"Damn, who is so immoral that they actually threw all the garbage in the trunk of my car?"

Meng Que muttered, kicked the car angrily, then got into the car, started the car, and found that the car seemed to be driving a little unsteadily.

When I got out of the car, I saw that two of the four tires of the car were rotten.

It's rotten, it's decisively rotten, and it looks like it's artificial. The sharp wound was obviously pierced by a sharp weapon. And there is also a ten-centimeter-long opening horizontally and vertically.

"Who is so boring that you can puncture my tires?"

Thinking about the days when I came to SY City, I didn't know many people, but there were really a lot of people I offended. There are those of the Black Tiger Gang and those of the Wang family. So is the person who does this immoral thing a member of the Black Tiger Gang or a member of the Wang family?

While pondering, suddenly a fiery red car shadow shot quickly from the outside of the parking lot. Immediately, Meng Que heard a sharp whistle, and when he followed the sound, it was Wang Ruichang's Maserati. At this moment, he whistled a few times at Meng Que through the window, and then laughed loudly: "What's wrong?" Mr. Luo, do you have a problem with your car? Do you need me to give you a ride? ”

Meng Que touched his chin, glared at him, and scolded in his heart: "Damn, it turned out to be this grandson." ”

made it clear that Wang Ruichang did this, so he deliberately came over to laugh at him.

"Hmph, my car is fine, don't bother." Meng Que said lightly, then took out a knife from the car, and simply walked to the other two intact tires and punctured them one by one. Then he got into the car, and the car started to move in a cowhide. It is both coquettish and mighty.

Wang Ruichang was slightly stunned, he thought that Meng Que would be so angry about this, but he didn't expect him to be so calm, and he also broke the jar and scrapped the other two good tires.

Looking at the Citroen C5 that started and was a bit like a crappy turtle, Wang Ruichang couldn't help but sneer, and then the throttle slammed and went straight ahead.

Meng Que drove a crappy Citroen, trembling when he ran, just like running in the mountains, not to mention that it was really a bit fun to have fun in suffering. As soon as you open the parking lot, you will also go straight into an avenue. According to Wang Ruichang's fiery red Maserati, he chased after him.

This is not that Meng Que deliberately wanted to provoke him, but that his family and Wang Xueyi's family live nearby, and the route home is the same.

Coincidentally, simply kill Wang Ruichang's majesty, lest this rabbit cub be arrogant. Grandma's, even my brother's car dares to touch it.

As soon as the so-called car god makes a move, he will know if there is one.

In the surprised eyes of passers-by, and in the surprised eyes of other drivers, Meng Que's lame Citroen drove and suddenly increased its speed. Broken tires rolled on the road, stirring up the air, whirring and rattling.

It seems that this Citroen, which has blossomed butt but is as fast as a hammer, has become the wonder of SY City's highway today.

Although Citroen C5 is a bargain, it is worth more than 200,000 yuan. Six gears are manual and automatic in one, there is wood? The maximum speed is 218KM/h.

Isn't Maserati two million? It's a single-digit price higher than Citroen, and it's 100KM/h faster than Citroen, oh no, 82KM/h to be exact.

Arrogant yarn? Brother Meng could play drifting in a van back then, raced the Honda CR-V, and now sits on Citroen, so naturally he won't take Maserati in his eyes.

The national highways in the city are subject to speed limits. Meng Que soared, in the eyes of others, it was not only very strange but also very 2B, such a crazy move was undoubtedly waiting for the rhythm of a huge fine.

But Meng Que doesn't care if he is fined or not, the tree lives a skin, and the person lives a breath. Today, he is going to kill the arrogant male Wang Ruichang's sharpness.

"Woo~~~~"

The exhaust pipe is full of smoke, and the tail of the Citroen, which has long bloomed on the buttocks, is like a strange place where demons must appear in Journey to the West.

Seven seconds, eight seconds, nine seconds, ten seconds......

It wasn't until twenty-three seconds that the silver-white Citroen C5 was almost clinging to the fiery red Maserati like a whirlwind, and it successfully overtook the car.

"Mom, Mom, do you see if that's Uncle Luo's car?" Xiaoxiao's eyes were sharp, and she saw the Citroen C5 with a flowering butt, and immediately recognized that it was Meng Que's car.

Wang Xueyi was in a trance, and when she heard Xiaoxiao's shout, she looked at what Xiaoxiao was pointing at, and sure enough, she saw a familiar car shadow - Citroen with a giant flower on her buttocks, but I am afraid that only Meng Que's car in the entire SY City looks like this.

couldn't help but smile, Wang Xueyi covered her mouth, nodded "um", and said, "It seems to be so." ”

Xiaoxiao opened her mouth wide and said, "Uncle Luo is driving so fast, throwing Uncle Farther and farther away." ”

Wang Ruichang listened to the music and drove the car, but he didn't notice it, but when he heard the conversation between Wang Xueyi's mother and daughter, he also began to notice the Citroen C5 that had bloomed in the ass that had just surpassed him.

The buttocks have such a big giant flower, and it runs very lamely, just like running on the mountain, grandma's, it's not Meng Que's car, whose car is it?

Xiaoxiao is an innocent child, her words are always said when she wants to, and her words are unscrupulous. However, regardless of whether Xiaoxiao is a child's words or not, the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

Wang Ruichang felt that the sentence "Uncle Luo drove so fast, he threw his uncle farther and farther" was particularly harsh, and it might be okay if it was said by someone else, but it came from the mouth of his niece.

In his opinion, this is undoubtedly a bit face-hurting. Moreover, the person who hurt his face was none other than the bastard Rocky who cuckolded his eldest brother who made him want to be stabbed to death.

When he boarded, he snorted coldly, and as soon as the gear was raised, it didn't matter whether it was on the national highway in the city or not, in just a few seconds, the speed went up with a bang.

The road is huge and wide, and all the attention is suddenly focused on two cars. One is Meng Que's wonderful Citroen, and the other is the rich and handsome Wang Ruichang's Maserati Red GT.

The two cars compete, one in front of the other, and the wind is unlimited. As long as you are a discerning person, everyone can see that the wonderful Citroen and the rich and handsome Maserati are on the bar.

"Hehe, you really want to race with me?"

Meng Que looked at the red Maserati in the side view mirror that was getting closer and closer to him, smiled slightly, and immediately increased the speed of the car one by one, and even secretly used the power of dragon blood.

"Since you want to chase, I won't let you chase it, and you won't even be able to keep up with my shadow."

After that, Meng Que's superb cheating skills were immediately displayed, and the silver-white Citroen C5 was like a hormone, instantly like an outbreak of Xiaoqiang, and the cowhide roared.

There is a way to break into Kyushu in a hurry, and when it is time to shoot, you will shoot. Undoubtedly, this is the time to make a move. If you don't make a move, you will be a blockbuster.

The national highway is straight, and there are many vehicles coming and going. A silver-white Citroen C5 with hormones like crazy Xiaoqiang, flashing left and right, overtaking and rushing the road, coming and going freely all the way, and not a single leaf sticks to it.

Not far behind it, another fiery red Maserati was also speeding wildly after it.

If you look down from above, the distance between the two cars, white and red, is very different. Although the white Citroen is ugly, its speed is really good; The red Maserati, while beautiful, is inferior in relative speed.

Wang Xueyi's mother and daughter sat in the Maserati, feeling that the speed of the car was soaring, and they couldn't help but feel a little motion sickness.

"Uncle, can you drive a little slower, I'm so scared so fast." Xiaoxiao frowned and complained.

Wang Xueyi also said: "Drive slowly, don't drive too fast, it's too dangerous." ”

WANG RUICHANG'S FACE IS NOT GOOD, HE HAS NOW INCREASED THE SPEED TO 230KM/H, AND HE CAN'T CATCH UP WITH THE CRAPPY CITROEN C5, WHICH IS REALLY A BIT EMBARRASSING.

If he hadn't ignored Meng Que and didn't chase after him before, he could drive as slowly as he wanted at this time. But now that he has made a start, if he doesn't chase it to the end, wouldn't it be considered an admission of defeat?

As a child of the Wang family, Wang Ruichang can afford to get drunk and can't afford to lose, and as a descendant of the Wang family, he can't afford to lose an ordinary ordinary man.

If this matter spreads in the future, how can he Wang Ruichang still mix in SY City? Others are not ashamed, he himself is ashamed.

"Xiaoxiao, just close your eyes and don't look out the window." Wang Ruichang said solemnly, and his face became extremely cold.

When Wang Xueyi saw his formation, she obviously couldn't persuade her, so she had to check the seat belt, then touched Xiaoxiao's little head, and closed her eyes with her.

The two cars chased each other, and in the blink of an eye, they had already raced for several kilometers, but Meng Que still had the upper hand, and seemed to throw the Maserati farther and farther away. Even if Maserati had increased its speed to 280 km/h in the later period, it could not catch up.

Wang Ruichang's brows furrowed, and his fierce and hideous expression made him look like a beast. From time to time, there was a low growl from his mouth, and his hands and feet moved very quickly.

"The Citroen C5 is just a pile of scrap metal, how can it compare to my Maserati? IF I REMEMBER CORRECTLY, THE TOP SPEED OF THAT BROKEN CAR IS ONLY 200KM/H AT MOST, AND ITS TIRES ARE STILL COMPLETELY BROKEN, HOW CAN IT RUN SO FAST? ”