The young man showed a strong interest in what they had just said, and his lips were slightly raised, "You said that there is a prize fund of 100,000 yuan in the competition?" ”

"Yes!"

The young man raised his eyebrows, "Time?" ”

"Half past ten in the evening."

The young man's eyes flashed in the light, "Where?" ”

The other party looked at the young man's delicate face obsessively, his mouth seemed to have an independent consciousness, and he told the truth everything he knew, "Panlong Mountain Highway Entrance." ”

"Thanks!" The boy winked at him with his left eye, dropped the club in his hand and walked away.

The man who answered the question raised his hand to cover the position of his heart, looked at the direction where the boy left, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, "That stinky boy flattered me, why did my heart beat faster?" ”

But probably no one would have thought that this teenager who killed all sides in the billiard room was not a man at all, she was Chu Yanhuan, who left the Li family today.

After learning about tonight's game in Panlong Mountain from the clubhouse, she took a taxi directly to the car rental company.

Chu Yanhuan is a public figure, and the paparazzi are clear about what her car looks like.

In order to avoid trouble, after leaving Li's house, she drove the car back to the garage, then changed her outfit, and has been in this club until now.

However, playing billiards to win money is too slow, so she still goes racing to win some big money and spends some money!

The night is slightly cool and starry.

In the suburbs, the entrance of Panlong Mountain Highway.

More than a dozen modified sports cars are lined up at the mountain crossing, and the people who play sports cars are all the second generation of the super rich in the imperial capital, and each car is worth more than seven figures.

Under the illumination of the street lamps, the metallic luster of the painted front of the sports car seems to have the brilliance of RMB, and the scene is quite spectacular.

After all the players got on the bus, the referee held the starting pistol in one hand and the small red flag in the other, "All in place!" Ready—"

"Wait a minute!"

Before the referee's hand could pull the trigger, a crisp sound suddenly sounded behind him.

With a bright light, a dazzling orange Harley locomotive burst into view.

A beautiful sudden brake, the Harley-Davidson stopped firmly in front of the referee.

Chu Yanhuan in the car changed into a cool black dress again, and his two beautiful legs were straight and slender under the wrapping of black leather pants.

She wears an orange helmet, and no one can see what she looks like.

Looking at her neutral sex, I took it for granted that she was a man.

Chu Yanhuan supported the ground with one foot, through the helmet, and looked sideways at the referee, "I shouldn't be late, right?" ”

The referee raised his wrist and looked at the time, which was exactly half past ten.

"Nope."

"That's good." Chu Yanhuan turned his head, parked the locomotive at the very edge, turned his head and said to the referee, "You can start." ”

The referee looked at her motorcycle, a little embarrassed, "We are racing cars here, you are ......"

Under the helmet, Chu Yanhuan tilted the corners of his mouth, "What, isn't it a car that I drive?" ”

In fact, she was going to rent a sports car to compete.

But tonight the money is only enough to rent a locomotive, what can she do?

"Yours is a car, but it's ......"

Chu Yanhuan raised his eyelids and interrupted him in a cold tone, "Then there's nothing to say, let's start the game quickly!" ”

The referee couldn't make the decision, thought about it, walked up to a certain sports car in the team, and asked, "Jiang Shao, what do you think this person should do?" ”

The man in the cab of the sports car raised his eyelids lazily, and the peach blossom eyes behind the night vision goggles swept in the direction of Chu Yanhuan, "Don't refuse to come, let's play together." ”

"Yes."

The referee retreated to his position, pointed the starting pistol in his right hand at the night sky, and counted down loudly, "Three!" Two! One! Begin! ”

'Bang! ’

At the moment when the guns rang out, more than a dozen sports cars sped along the highway like meteors, heading for the mountain crossing of Panlong Mountain.