"Boss, I'm an authentic Lanxiang walk-behind tractor graduate." The driver, Lao Zhao, patted his chest proudly.

"Damn, no wonder your taxi is driving like a tractor, and it knocked out my nosebleed last time." Wang Sen touched his nose.

"Boss, it was an accident, an accident...... Hey, hey, hey," Lao Zhao quickly explained.

"Lao Zhao, you see that you have asked Brother Sen to give you some paper car, can you still get another one?" Luo Fatzi was a little worried on the side, "You can't let us go back, right?" ……”

Lao Zhao scratched his head in embarrassment, "Brother Luo, I don't know this, let me try." ”

"Take a look, see what paper your family burned for you..."Luo Fatzi couldn't wait to get up.

The driver, Lao Zhao, stood in a daze, and after a while, he suddenly showed joy and glanced at Wang Sen, "Boss, there is!" ”

As he spoke, a dilapidated white seven-seater van appeared in front of several people. In addition to breaking a little, there are no other features.

All three froze.

Wang Sen immediately burst into ecstasy! I said in my heart, "I heard that there was a big guy fighting for horses, but I didn't expect that today I, Wang Sen, can actually turn paper money into cars!" Hahahaha! ”

"This, Lao Zhao... Your car ......" Luo Fat Man looked at the white dilapidated van and thought for a long time, "Well, it's very practical, well, it's very practical." ”

Lao Zhao was also a little embarrassed, "Maybe when they burned it to me, they accidentally rubbed off the gold leaf on it......"

"It's okay," Wang Sen patted Lao Zhao on the shoulder, "Find your tomb another day, and burn some good cars for you." ”

……

After a while, the three of them ended the strange conversation on the side of the road, and they all got into Lao Zhao's van.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, don't say it, except that it's a little cooler, it's not much different from an ordinary car." Luo Fatzi sat in the car and looked around for a long time, and said in admiration.

"Hehe," Lao Zhao heard Luo Fatzi's praise, and he was also a little proud, "I, Zhao San, have loved cars all my life, and I have driven a car all my life, but I didn't expect to be able to drive a car after death." Hahaha is also God's compensation for me. ”

Lao Zhao was driving, while chatting with Luo Fatzi, "Speaking of which, Brother Luo may not believe it, after I died, it seems that my driving skills have improved, and I have an unusual car feeling..."

Before they could finish speaking, suddenly, a huge motor roar came from behind the car, and the sound of "boom" was far away from them at first, but it quickly caught up from behind.

Lao Zhao glanced in the exterior rearview mirror, ", Lamborghini." ”

Lamborghini roared from far and near, roaring motors all the way, and soon overtook Lao Zhao Wangsen and their white van.

In a Lamborghini sat a young man with his hair combed on his back, wearing a shiny yellow jacket and a pair of Ray-Ban glasses pinned to the neckline. The pop music in the car was deafening.

Lamborghini quickly jumped past Lao Zhao's van, and the young man in the car stretched out a finger and shook it defiantly at Lao Zhao.

"! What does this kid mean? Lao Zhao's old driver's anger came up all of a sudden, "It's really an uncle who can bear it, but an aunt who can't bear it!" Provoking me? You weren't born when I drove the tractor! How dare you provoke my profession? ”

"Boss, Brother Luo, sit tight!" Lao Zhao's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and his voice was full of confidence, "I'm going to start drag racing!" ”

"Damn, is Lao Zhao sure it can work?!" Luo's face turned white, and he clutched the handrail on the top lining.

There was a "tearing" sound, and the handrails were torn off. Luo Fatzi's face turned even paler, "Lao Zhao, do you really want to drag race?" You're a hearse. ”

"I'm sure, look at my temper, no one can challenge my major." Lao Zhao said loudly.

"It's okay Lao Zhao, I'll burn it to you again if the car is rotten, fuck him." Wang Sen laughed.

"Thank you boss for your support!" Lao Zhao got Wang Sen's nod, and he was even more energetic.

With a "woo", Lao Zhao drove at full speed, and the hearse accelerated and rushed out, and the elegant body suddenly surpassed the Lamborghini in front.

"Yoh?" The rich second generation who drove a Lamborghini saw Lao Zhao, who surpassed him, and snorted, "Ma's broken van dares to surpass me?" ”

The rich second generation also kicked the accelerator and caught up with Lao Zhao's van not to be outdone.

The two of them went one after the other, alternating from time to time, a moment with a Lamborghini in front and a while in front of a van, and they drove for a mile without distinguishing the winner.

"Damn, what kind of broken van is this," the rich second generation was anxious, "I drove to 180 miles, and I didn't get rid of him?!" ”

In the van, Luo Fatzi gradually eased up, gave a thumbs up and said, "Lao Zhao, what a cow, he is worthy of driving a tractor, he is domineering!" The hearse has been driven so slippery by you. ”

"Hehe, it's nothing, I haven't used my full strength yet." As he spoke, Lao Zhao's eyes froze, and his right hand skillfully "clicked" to shift gears, and kicked the accelerator!

I saw that the van "whirred" and overtook Lamborghini in an instant.

"This! How can it be! Lamborghini's rich second generation widened his eyes, "This... Could it be a modified van? ”

"Ahh Be careful," the fat man in the van shouted, "Lao Zhao, there is a sharp bend ahead!" ”

"Don't worry," Lao Zhao was calm and calm, his right hand "clicked" to shift gears, and his left and right feet flexibly cooperated with the accelerator clutch and brake.

While skillfully operating, Lao Zhao shouted, "Watch my hearse flick its tail!" Hearse Drift! ”

With a "whoosh", the rear of the white van flicked a beautiful arc and drifted directly into the corner! Then he left Lamborghini far behind and disappeared from the field of vision of the rich second generation.

"It's... This is!? The rich second generation was so shocked that he couldn't speak, "Such a perfect tail flick!" Drifting corners that are almost magical! ”

"Is this driver still human?!" The rich second generation parked the Lamborghini on the side of the road, he was a little desperate, he called himself a car god, drove a Lamborghini, and actually lost to this van!

And with the strength of this car just now, it is impossible for him to win in his life!

"No!" The rich second generation suddenly thought of something, and his eyes gradually regained their light,

"This driver is great, but the performance of this van is also one of the factors! If it weren't for the excellent performance of this car, no matter how good a driver is, he wouldn't be able to throw his Lamborghini so much that he can't even see the butt of the car! ”

The rich second generation kept recalling the picture of the two of them racing just now, and recalled every detail of the race with the white van just now.

"Could it be... Could it be?! The rich second generation's eyes widened suddenly, combined with his knowledge of various cars, he came to a conclusion that he couldn't believe himself!

"This white van, is it the legendary Wuling Hongguang ?!?"