Text Chapter 8 Drag Racing in Distress, Two Life-Saving Graces

"Yes!"

Su Jinsheng nodded heavily, his eyes full of excitement.

It's probably because there are too many things in her heart, she especially likes the speed and excitement brought by drag racing, and she will come here with Baibei every time she is bored.

Over time, although the skills are not as good as those of professional racers like Bai Bei, they are much better than those who are brave enough to come here to seek excitement.

Seeing her nodding, Bai Bei directly threw the helmet to her and advised, "Be careful." ”

On the other side of the track, a black Aston Martin is quietly parked in the lounge area.

Yan Wuqi leaned on the car door, his eyes swept over the arena carelessly, and the moment he saw Su Jinsheng, it suddenly lit up.

The arm was pushed against the person next to him, "Do you want to come around?" ”

"It's boring."

The lazy-looking man sat on the front of the car with his legs folded, playing with a metal lighter in his hand, hanging his head slightly, only revealing a slightly cold and hard side face line, and echoed faintly when he heard the words.

This level of competition really doesn't interest him.

"Really?" Yan Wuqi turned his head, glanced at him playfully, and raised his chin to signal to Su Jinsheng.

"Who do you see that?"

Suddenly, Huo Yuan followed her gaze and narrowed his eyes.

The little fox, and a restless little fox.

Yesterday he waited for a day and didn't get a call, so he asked people to go to the hotel to take a look, only to find the note that had been thrown in the trash.

It seems that he didn't take him seriously.

Somehow, thinking of this, he felt a little uncomfortable, which made him twist his eyebrows uncomfortably, and seeing that the little fox had already gotten into the car, Huo Yuan stretched out his hand to the side, "Helmet." ”

Another round begins.

All kinds of luxury sports cars were ready to go at the starting point, and as soon as the guns rang out, they rushed out like swords.

The silvery-white Ferrari hung unhurriedly in the middle.

Su Jinsheng held the steering wheel in her hand and her posture was wanton, she just liked this feeling very much, and she didn't care about the victory or defeat, so she watched the cars around her whizz past her very calmly.

More than halfway through the drive.

Ferrari not only did not lag behind, but because of this point, it was able to safely overtake a few sports cars and move into the top third.

Su Jinsheng frowned, and glanced through the rearview mirror at the black Aston Martin that had been biting tightly behind her.

Could it be that her good second uncle hired someone to kill her?

No, she came here on an impromptu basis today, probably not.

All kinds of thoughts flashed quickly in her mind, and the movements under Su Jinsheng's hands were not slow, changing the speed of the car in turn.

Is this a test of him?

Huo Yuan's cold dark eyes stared at the car in front of him, and a trace of interest quickly crossed his eyes.

She's fast, he's fast, she's slow, he's slow, and even the distance between the two cars hasn't changed as if he'd measured it.

What kind of person is this, is it interesting to bite her all the time?

After not getting rid of it for a long time, Su Jinsheng couldn't help but feel a little fire in his heart, and gradually competed with the black car, and the speed that was not low unconsciously accelerated a little.

One silver-white and one dark.

The two cars sped through the track like swords, and quickly shook off the long car, dazzling enough to instantly attract everyone's attention.

"Damn, it's been overtaken!"

In the silver-gray McLaren, the young man with arrogant yellow hair and a big thick gold chain around his neck gritted his teeth and slapped the steering wheel after seeing that he was overtaken by the silver-white Ferrari.

He set up a gambling game with others, as long as he can enter the top five, he wins, and the person who loses has to kneel down and call the other party "grandpa" three times.

You can't lose if you kill him.

He happened to be ranked fifth before, who knew that he would be overtaken by others in the blink of an eye, how could he not be angry.

Seeing that the end was in sight, after repeatedly chasing to no avail, Huang Maoqi's eyes were red, his brain was hot, and he didn't want to step on the accelerator completely.

"! Dare to hurt Lao Tzu to lose the game, Lao Tzu will kill you! ”

In an instant, the silver-grey McLaren crossed the track diagonally, cannonballs heading towards Ferrari.

There was an uproar.

Su Jinsheng's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't react.

Huo Yuan's lip line pursed into a straight one, his pupils shrank fiercely, and the Aston Martin under him instantly turned into a black torrent, brushing past McLaren's side with an incomparable sharpness, and after a few skillful accelerations and decelerations, he steadily crossed the finish line and stopped.

The silvery-white Ferrari followed.

As for the McLaren, it spun several times before hitting the guardrail next to it and stopped, and the people inside fainted directly.

The deafening cheers rang out instantly.

Everyone saw the scene just now, and while they were terrified, they all cast awe-inspiring eyes at the black Aston Martin.

O car god!

This technology had to make people bow down, not only saved the Ferrari, but also instantly overtook the second place, which was simply shocking.

"Xiao Sheng, are you okay?"

Bai Bei ran over with a miserable face, hurriedly pulled the car door, and only breathed a long sigh of relief after making sure that Su Jinsheng was okay, and couldn't help but scold, "Damn, don't let me know who was in that car just now, otherwise I'll kill him, old lady!" ”

God knows that her heart almost jumped out of her throat just now.

"It's okay, I'm okay." Su Jinsheng was also shocked, looking at her pale face, his heart warmed, and he couldn't help but pat her hand and comfort.

It took a moment to calm down and get out of the car, and his eyes swept around, finally landing on the black Aston Martin.

Su Jinsheng approached, curled his fingers and buckled the window, and said tentatively: "This... Mr? You okay? ”

There was no response in the car.

"Thank you very much for saving me, if it wasn't for you just now......"

"It's the second time."

A low, magnetic voice sounded abruptly, interrupting Su Jinsheng's unspoken words.

She couldn't help but look up, and saw the black car window slowly falling, and the man with short hair and dark eyes turned his head slightly, revealing an angular ...... Some familiar faces.

Huo Yuan hooked his lips, met the eyes that widened with shock, and asked in a deep voice, "This time, how do you want to repay?" ”

"Huh?"

A word seems to have rotated countless times between the lips and teeth at the base of the tongue, and when it is spit out, it is like a feather gently scratching on the human heart, shallow and numb, and with a bit of hidden dangerous taste.

"You ......"

Su Jinsheng couldn't help but take a step back, his mind was a mess, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

There was a "click" and the door opened.

Huo Yuan got out of the car, and the tall and straight figure directly enveloped the woman in front of him who was only up to his chin in his shadow, approaching step by step.

"Have you thought about how to repay me?"