Looking closely at the last signature to make sure his subordinates were not mistaken, Okawa's fingers tightening on the printer paper tightened sharply.

"Who came with Qin Jiu, and which school is she from?"

Pan Qihao and Su Ying were next to them, and when they heard Da Chuan's inquiry, Pan Qihao took the initiative to explain.

"They're all from experimental high schools."

Experimental High School, Qin Jiu?

"She's in the sophomore (9) class of high school?!"

"Yes." Su Ying looked curious, "Brother Chuan knows her?" ”

"Fuck me!" Da Chuan didn't answer her, just frowned and patted his thigh, "Come down the mountain!" ”

A few days ago, the eldest brother specially mentioned that there was a little girl named Qin Jiu in the second (9th) class of the experimental high school, and she had to hide when she encountered it.

What the other party came from, Okawa didn't know.

It's just that the person who can let his eldest brother take care of him personally, can he be small?

If something happens to this one on his own ground, he won't be able to eat and walk around.

Grabbing the life and death situation, he turned and ran to the side of the car, pulled the door and got into the car.

Several of his subordinates were unknown, so they all followed over as soon as possible and jumped into the car.

"Get in the car!"

Jiang Nan also saw that something was not quite right, turned around and ran to the car.

A few people couldn't sit in a car, but fortunately, an acquaintance of Wei Lai happened to come over with his girlfriend and took Chen Xu and others into his car, and the two cars followed closely behind Dachuan's car and drove up the mountain road.

Su Ying saw that something was wrong, and shook Pan Qihao's arm: "Let's go and take a look!" ”

A group of onlookers also jumped into the car and drove under the car to watch the excitement.

At this time, on the mountain road.

Pan Qile's red Mustang was still in the lead, slanting a glance at the gray Ford in the rearview mirror that was clenching the back of his car, Pan Qile slammed the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

originally thought that with the car he had modified, he could easily get rid of Shen Zhifei.

As a result, the gray Ford, which looked inconspicuous, not only did not get rid of it, but when he cornered, he suddenly accelerated, not only catching up with the gap between the previous half of the body, but even overtaking him in the corner.

How is this possible?

How can a family car have such a fast speed.

The other party is obviously an outside corner, how can he drift faster than him on the inside?

Could it be that his car has been modified, and this little white face is also a racing master?

In just a few seconds, several question marks had flashed in Pan Qile's mind.

But right now, he doesn't have the time or energy to think about it.

At this moment, Pan Qile has only one thought-

Win!

Before the start of the game, he had already instructed his little followers to jointly buy millions of bets with the identity of several people

If you lose, the money will be wasted.

Whether it's for face or money, he has to win.

Keeping his eyes firmly on the corners ahead, Poon struggled to find an opportunity.

However, the other party's car just occupied the middle of the two lanes, and he was not given the opportunity to copy the car at all.

There is a mountain on one side of the road, and a steep slope on the other, if something happens unimaginable, Pan Qile does not dare to take risks easily.

In the blink of an eye, he had already turned several corners in a row, and the last hairpin bend less than 90 degrees was in front of him, and once he passed this bend was a flat road, he no longer had a chance to overtake.

The last chance, he had to seize.

The two cars drove into the corner with a clench, and Shen Zhifei still stuck to the lane and didn't give him a chance.

Seeing that Shen Zhifei was in front of him again, grabbing the best cornering position, Pan Qile gritted his back teeth and grabbed the steering wheel.

"Die!"

Pressing the accelerator hard, the red Mustang turned off the road, rammed across the grass and slammed into the driver's seat of the grey Ford.