"This bastard!"

After the girl failed to overtake several times, her angry jade hand slapped the steering wheel.

She looked viciously ahead, the dilapidated van with the leaky sign of the building that was repaired, and a sense of shame made her face red with annoyance.

After all, looking at his Ferrari sports car, he was abused by a Wuling Hongguang, uh, or a migrant worker car that was sticking to a leaky building.

How does this make her not angry, how not to be angry, how not to hate!

How could she not think that the Wuling Hongguang that suddenly appeared in front of her was deliberately trying to humiliate her!

Otherwise, taking a broken Wuling Hongguang to overtake her car is completely a spoof, and she has already imagined the smug smile on the face of the middle-aged uncle sitting in the van.

"Humph! Look how I you! ”

After that, the girl slowed down the car and made a phone call.

is a leisurely face, I don't know that I have been hated by a girl, he looks at peace and drives the car, I don't know what will happen next.

"Hey! Brother Lin, I was abused, on this side of Huanyun Highway, a modified Wuling Hongguang, yes, you heard it right, the license plate number is NB66666, hurry up, don't let him run! ”

After that, the girl turned on the shared GPS location function, and then threw the phone aside, then stared at the broken bread in front of her, and increased the throttle to chase after it.

At this time, on a hill not far from the suburbs, several sports cars were parked on the side of the road, and a handsome young man in a canvas jacket, jeans, and a pair of white sneakers was staring at his mobile phone blankly, speechless for a while.

"Hey, Lao Lin, what's wrong, is it that little Shanshan you like called you!"

One on the side, with a blue striped cloth ball wrapped around his head, dressed in a black leather coat, and a pitch-black tattoo on his neck, said with a strange look in his eyes.

The handsome young man who was called Lao Lin suddenly turned his head and glared at the other party, and the other party quickly smiled wryly, but did not speak, after all, he couldn't afford to provoke him.

Lao Lin, also known as Lin Zhen, male, 23 years old, a well-known amateur racer in S Province, once used a GTR when he was 17 years old, and won a professional racer in Akinayama, and his level can be described as quite superb.

But because his family is very wealthy, racing has not become his profession, but only a hobby, and his real identity is the president of a public company under the family business.

Hip-hop youth, Lin Zhen's good friend, also known as Zhao Tianyou, loves to play sports cars, and is also an amateur racing driver.

Several other friends are similar, each of them is from the rich second generation, and the cars are all multimillion-level supercar series, and they often come out at night to run a few laps.

"Get on the bus and go to the Huanyun Highway!"

Lin Zhen said in a faint tone as he walked towards his GTR.

"What are you doing there?"

A boy on the side suddenly asked with some confusion.

Lin Zhen: "Shanshan was abused by a broken bread, let's stop it!" ”

"What?"

When Brother Gongzi heard this, the whole person was stunned in an instant, and before he could react, Zhao Tianyou next to him had already reacted at this time, and he immediately smiled and leaned back, as if he had heard a big joke, and laughed at Lin Zhen.

"Broken bread? You mean, Shanshan's Ferrari was abused by a Wuling Hongguang, this is really a funny joke, why don't she say it, she was abused by a tractor, it really laughs at me! ”

Lin Zhen suddenly glared at Zhao Tianyou, and said coldly: "Are you going?" ”

Seeing Lin Zhen's serious appearance, Zhao Tianyou immediately put away his smile, and forced the chick to peck at the rice and said, "Go, go, definitely go!" ”

Lin Zhen didn't speak, he turned around and got into the car, and started his carefully modified GTR.

"It's crazy, Ferrari was abused by a broken bread, how could it be!"

Brother Gongzi, who reacted, questioned with a look of complete disbelief.

At this time, Zhao Tianyou patted Brother Gongzi's shoulder and comforted: "Okay, stop talking, you don't know, Shanshan's status in this guy's heart, not to mention being abused by a van, even if it is abused by a baby car, you can't say it!" ”

"Alas, forget it, forget it!"

After listening to Zhao Tianyou's comfort, Brother Gongzi sighed and walked towards his supercar.

……。

At this time, he was driving his own Wuling Hongguang bull, and found that the red Ferrari behind him seemed to be consumed with him, and kept chasing him.

He sighed disdainfully, then operated the steering wheel of Wuling Hongguang with one hand, and with the other hand took out a pack of large front doors from his pocket, took one out of it, and put it on his mouth.

"Kick!"

The crisp sound of the lighter resounded in the carriage, and the cigarette butt quickly turned into a honeycomb under the burning flame.

He took a long breath, spit out white smoke from his mouth, and said lightly: "It's still too young!" ”

After that, his eyes were sharp, and he instantly pushed the rod to change gears, increased the throttle, and the racing engine inside the Wuling Hongguang body made a huge roar.

The rear exhaust pipe burst out of a long flame.

At this moment, the tachometer rushed straight to 17,000 rpm, and the horsepower instantly reached 600 hp, and the speed of the car increased to 300 yards in less than 2.5 seconds.

In less than a few seconds, the red Ferrari behind him was thrown out of sight.

At this time, the girl in the red Ferrari was stunned, how could she not hear the familiar sound of the racing engine in Wuling Hongguang.

It was a blind eye, and she was a madman.

You must know that sports car engines and racing engines are not the same concept at all, one is to tend to be civilian, and the other is to blindly seek speed.

Some racing engines can rotate at 25,000 rpm, while sports cars tend to be civilian, and the speed is at most seven or eight thousand, ** thousand.

After all, a normal person drives 800 yards or 1,000 yards on the highway, and that's not looking for death!

Therefore, when she heard that the Wuling Hongguang in front of her was equipped with a racing engine, how could the Ferrari girl not scold the bull for being a madman.

God and madman are only one step away.

The Ferrari girl looked at the bull from the perspective of ordinary people, and naturally felt that the bull was a madman, and the car was driving so fast, wasn't she looking for death?

But if she looks at the from the perspective of God, then the is God, because he has done what people can't do!

Wuling Hongguang's speed is getting faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally it turned into a light and shadow, quickly shuttling on the road.

In the eyes of ordinary people, almost everything in front of them is like an afterimage, and nothing can be seen clearly and passes.

But in the eyes of a man who has 20 times more vision and reaction speed than ordinary people, it's like a 20x playback of a movie in slow motion.

So, that's why he's able to drive normally at such a fast speed.

"Hmph, drive so fast, you won't be killed yet!"

The Ferrari girl pouted disdainfully, planning to go along the highway to see the miserable situation, but after driving for a long time, she couldn't see any wreckage of Wuling Hongguang.

This made her a little puzzled, no, how could people control it if it drove so fast, but she drove all the way, but she didn't see any wreckage, could it be that the broken bread didn't have an accident!

"How is this possible?"

The carriage resounded with the unbelievable screams of the girl.

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