White Maseratine

Suddenly there was a sound

made Wang Sicong, whose face was full of horror and distorted, and kept screaming

I was stunned.

He turned his head and looked at Qi Chen abruptly.

Seeing Qi Chen's indifferent face, he calmly lay on the airbag and looked at him.

Seeing him turn his head, Qi Chen also blinked playfully.

It was only then that Wang Sicong remembered that in addition to himself, there was a second person in the car.

"Chenzi, you...... I'm sorry."

Wang Sicong stopped screaming, and a trace of guilt appeared on his face.

But at this moment, the sports car shook violently, and the whole body rolled to the right.

Wang Sicong, who had just been diverted, rang out violently, the situation he was in now.

He realized that he was about to die.

Suddenly, he didn't care about talking to Qi Chen.

Grab the airbag with both hands that is starting to leak, open your mouth, and prepare to scream again.

Seeing Wang Sicong's appearance, a wry smile flashed on Qi Chen's face.

He casually picked up the face towel in the driver's seat behind him and kneaded it into a ball.

Stuffed it into Wang Sicong's open mouth.

"Woo woo woo~"

The piercing scream that Wang Sicong's mouth was about to emit directly turned into a whine.

He turned his head and glared at Qi Chen with frightened eyes.

At the same time, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

He didn't understand, he didn't understand why Qi Chen suddenly blocked his mouth.

- Could it be that he was sent by Wang Situ to deliberately assassinate himself?

Thinking of this, Wang Sicong's eyes showed a look of vicious resentment.

He raised his hand and slapped Qi Chen.

Qi Chen was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Wang Sicong's appearance, he knew that he had misunderstood.

With a slight wave of his hand, he knocked off Wang Sicong's hands.

Then, he quietly looked at Wang Sicong and said:

"Principal Wang, if you don't want to die, don't move."

Hearing Qi Chen's words, Wang Sicong still had suspicion in his eyes.

"Now, I said you do it, don't ask, it's too late."

Qi Chen didn't bother to explain, at this moment, the car was sliding down rapidly, and it was pitch black all around. At this point, the situation is already very dangerous.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Wang Sicong said.

"Okay, don't talk, now, I say you do."

Qi Chen shook his hand, a trace of impatience on his face.

"Hold the steering wheel with both hands, remember, hold on to it, and make sure the direction is straight down."

Qi Chen didn't wait for him to refute, and said directly.

"Woo woo woo ~ "

Wang Sicong's face was full of puzzlement.

"I'll take care of the rest."

What Wang Sicong said, Qi Chen couldn't understand, and he didn't bother to tell it.

……

On the bend of the five-consecutive hairpin, Wang Situ's face changed slightly.

Wang Sicong's sudden disappearance of screams made a trace of uneasiness flash in his heart.

"Mr. Wang, what's wrong?"

John wondered.

"It's okay, just in my heart. There is a hint of unsteadiness. By the way, who was the person who got into my shitty brother's car before? ”

Wang Situ suddenly thought of Qi Chen's existence.

"Huh? I don't know. It shouldn't be in the world of racing. ”

John was stunned.

But even so. Wang Situ still felt a little uneasy in his heart, he always felt that he had missed something.

……

The summit of Akina

The hundreds of viewers standing in front of the big screen, all of them stared at the big screen with wide eyes, stunned.

Looking at the big screen, white Maserati with high beams swaying and swooping in the jungle.

The bumpy appearance made everyone feel that in the next second, the car would roll over, and as a result, the car would be destroyed.

But from beginning to end, it never rolled.

That's when it happened

Jiang Song's eyes suddenly changed slightly.

"Impossible...... He ...... the gods."

Jiang Song suddenly let out a low roar, and he looked at the big screen, where the white Maserati suddenly stabilized.

At the moment, although it is still constantly upset.

But. In his eyes, it was completely different.

If before, it was because of an accident that I rushed out of the driveway and fell out.

So now, in the eyes of Jiang Song.

That is to rush out completely on your own.

Although the overall situation has not changed.

But one is a passive accident.

One is initiative.

It turned out to be quite different.

"Brother Jiang? What's wrong. ”

"Brother Jiang, what's impossible?"

When the surrounding audience heard Jiang Songde's voice, they were slightly stunned, and they surrounded him one by one, looking at him puzzled.

"I, I can't tell. It's just that all of a sudden, it feels like a different person.

If in the situation just now, the chance of surviving the intelligence god is not more than ten percent, then ,...... now."

Jiang Song's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked at the big screen and suddenly didn't speak.

"Brother Jiang, so now, what are the odds now?"

"Brother Jiang, don't sell it, Congshen is the son of the richest man, if he has an accident here, we will definitely be implicated in the racing industry in the future, you can say it quickly."

The audience looked at Jiang Song eagerly.

"See for yourselves."

Jiang Song didn't answer directly, but stretched out his finger to the big screen.

Everyone was stunned, and their eyes subconsciously said Jiang Songde pointed his finger at the big screen.

"No...... No way. ”

"This, what's going on. How so. ”

"Oh my God, it's incredible."

The audience gasped, they finally knew why Jiang Song reacted so much.

It's really amazing.

……

"Woo woo woo ......"

White Maseratiri, Wang Sicong's eyes widened, his whole body trembled with excitement, and a pair of eyes looked at Qi Chen with incredulity.

"Okay, stop whining, I can't hear you right now. Just grab the wheel. ”

Qi Chen didn't raise his head.

By this time, the white Maserati had already broken out of a hill and appeared on the road in the second corner of the five-in-a-row hairpin corner.

But suddenly, Wang Sicong's face changed greatly.

Outside the car, a roar sounded again.

The white Maserati once again burst out of the guardrail of the second curve. Rushed out again.

A buzz sounded in Wang Sicong's mind, he let go of the steering wheel with both hands, pointed at Qi Chen and yelled.

What can be emitted is indeed a continuous "woo woo" sound.

Qi Chen frowned.

"It's noisy."

Qi Chen looked up at Wang Sicong, but this time, Wang Sicong was not obedient.

He couldn't figure out why he had to rush in again when he was already saved.

Seeing that Wang Sicong was so uncooperative, Qi Chen directly raised his left hand and slapped Wang Sicong on the back of the head.

Suddenly, Wang Sicong's eyes rolled, and the whole world was completely clean.

Qi Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and his left hand was directly on the steering wheel.

The whole white Maserati once again rushed down the hill steadily.

……

"Not good, Mr. Wang, get in the car."

John's face changed suddenly, he didn't have time to explain, and rushed directly into the car.

"What's wrong, John?"

Wang Situ was stunned. He wasn't a race car driver after all, and he couldn't tell the various sounds of the cars.

"Mr. Wang, you'll find out later."

John's face was ugly, he didn't say much, and instantly ignited the engine.

The black sports car turned into a black lightning bolt again and rushed down the mountain.

But it's too late.

They saw it when the black sports car drifted out of the five-hairpin corner.

A hundred meters ahead, a tattered white Maserati crossed the finish line.

The second game ended dramatically.

“fu_ck。”

John yelled an international swearing.

Wang Situ's face was also cloudy.

But Wang Sicong, who had just woken up, looked confused and didn't know what was going on.

(End of chapter)