The flamboyant red Mustang stopped on the side of the road, and Pan Qile, who was in the driver's seat, watched Shen Zhifei drive the car to the side, stretched out his right foot and stepped on the accelerator.

The roar sounded, showing off the powerful horsepower of the car.

His car was originally excellent and has been modified to perform well in terms of acceleration, transition and stability.

With a sideways face, Pan Qile lowered the window and looked at Qin Jiu, who was sitting in the passenger seat on the left.

"I kindly remind you, you'd better get out of the car now, or don't regret it."

Of course, Pan Qile did not have such a good heart.

Shen Zhifei, a little-known person, has already signed a life and death certificate anyway, and it doesn't matter if he is dead or alive.

Qin Jiu is a member of the Ye family no matter what, and if something really happens, it will be troublesome at that time.

After his reminder, Qin Jiu remembered that she didn't seem to have done good deeds today.

Turning her face, she spoke in a formal tone.

"Then I also remind you, your Yin Tang is black, there is a bloody disaster, and it is too late to get out of the car and admit defeat."

Where would Pan Qile know that she was really kind to remind.

In his opinion, Qin Jiu's sentence was clearly deliberately mocking.

Kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs!

Pan Qile's last bit of kindness also turned into anger: "Brother Chuan, give her a copy of life and death, and it is still my responsibility to save the injury and death." ”

The country has national laws, families have family rules, and of course there are rules for racing.

Seeing that Qin Jiu was also in the car, Dachuan raised his chin and motioned to his subordinates to also hand over a photocopied statement and hand it to Qin Jiu.

Qin Jiu took the other party's pen and signed his name below.

Seeing her sign her name, Okawa raised his voice.

"Bet now, Mustang pays two, Ford pays five."

Who would bet on Shen Zhifei?

Everyone came over one after another, and most of the lower pillars of 5,000 and 10,000 were bought by Pan Qile.

A little-known newcomer who drives a broken Ford, how can he compare to Pan Qile?

There are very few bets that Shen Zhifei wins, but they just spend money to have fun and buy just in case.

Seeing this, Qin Jiu also turned his face, "How much to buy?" ”

"Buy from 1,000, cap 500,000." Okawa replied.

Qin Jiu nodded: "500,000, I will buy Shen Zhifei to win." ”

Everyone was stunned at first, and then laughed.

500,000, this little girl has such a big breath.

"Little girl!" Okawa also laughed, "I don't have credit for this, you have to pay if you want to buy it now." ”

Qin Jiu took out his mobile phone and scanned the other party's payment code.

", that's rich."

"What's the origin of this little girl?"

……

Everyone around them was talking in amazement.

Su Ying stood beside her: "I will also buy 500,000, Brother Qile wins!" ”

Pan Qihao is also not far behind: "I'll add another 500,000 to make up a whole of 1 million." ”

Dachuan naturally likes to see it, the more everyone gambles, the more he earns as a banker.

The three of them turned their accounts separately, and a beautifully dressed girl stepped forward, stood in front of the two cars, and raised her right hand.

Shen Zhifei raised the window, and Pan Qile next to him stepped on the accelerator more and more openly.

The girl waved her right hand, and Pan Qile was the first to rush out of the starting point.

Shen Zhifei accelerated unhurriedly, and the gray Ford car rushed onto the road after him.

Seeing the two cars leave, Okawa turned his face to look at the subordinates who were in charge of recording them.

"Whose family is this little girl?"

A little girl who doesn't look like she is yet twenty years old, and her shot is 500,000, which is already a lot of money.

Several wealthy families in Jiangcheng, like the Jiangbei brothers, Su Ying and the Pan family, he knows more or less.

The subordinates looked at Qin Jiu's written birthday letter: "The surname is Qin, and the name is Qin...... Nine? ”

Qin Jiu?

Okawa snatched the printer paper away.

"I'll see!"