The red Ferrari drove fast on the ring road, the speed limit on the highway was 110, Kexin drove to 109, the convertible sports car had no roof, and the wind howled in Ye Fei's ears. Kexin is the kind of person who starts to go crazy when he touches the steering wheel.

Suddenly, there was a blinding flash of light in the rearview mirror, and someone behind Kexin turned on the high beams to shoot at them.

"Can't drive! What a flash to turn on at this distance! I won't drive home to study! Ke Xin scolded angrily. Ye Fei didn't expect that this aunt not only had a drag racing addiction, but also serious road rage.

The vehicle behind not only did not slow down, but also continued to play double flashes. Ye Fei turned his head to look and found that something was wrong.

At some point, a few more motorcycles began to be piled up on both sides of the road, and these locomotives began to surround themselves. One of the people sitting in the back seat waved the baseball bat in his hand and motioned for Kexin to stop.

"Don't stop! It is estimated that it is a robbery, hurry up and get rid of them. Ye Fei said.

"OK" Kexin began to get excited, and countless images of Fast and Furious had already been projected in her mind. Ye Fei's order made her blood gush, thinking that she could finally be the protagonist this time.

Kexin pressed Ferrari's SPORT mode, stepped on the accelerator, and the feeling of pushing the back came instantly. And the locomotive behind was not to be outdone, and the throttle was twisted to the maximum.

It is not a 500cc locomotive, and the performance is no worse than that of a Ferrari, and the driver of the locomotive saw that Kexin had increased his horsepower, so he began to lean towards Kexin's side, trying to force Kexin to stop on the barrier.

A man sitting in the back seat of the locomotive took out a machete and slashed at Kexin. Ye Fei saw that the situation was not good, he pressed Kexin's head, and the knife missed and slashed in the rearview mirror. This Ferrari, worth more than 3 million, was instantly opened.

"the other side is playing for real!" Ye Fei crossed the seat, grabbed Kexin's steering wheel, and turned to the left, and the Ferrari crashed into the locomotive, which lost control and crashed into the barrier.

"Come here! I'm going to drive! Ye Fei unbuckled Kexin's seat belt, switched positions with Kexin, and now he drove the steel beast.

The car had already driven out of the ring road and was running wildly on the outskirts of the western part of the city. Before Ye Fei could feel fortunate to get rid of the pursuit of the locomotive, there were a few more roaring locomotives behind him.

Most of these motorcyclists are children from urban villages, who are eighteen or nineteen years old, drop out of school and don't want to work, so they have to gang up with others, and they don't know how serious they are, and their bones are full of hormonal rebellion.

Ye Fei injured their brothers, and they became even more fanatical, and in the face of interests and their so-called righteousness, these irascible young people began to become angry.

Ye Fei remembered the knife just now, if it was cut on Kexin's shoulder, what kind of consequences would it be, and he felt a chill in his back when he thought of this. He could only drive the Lamborghini around the suburban roads west of the city, like a headless fly, trying to shake off the pursuers behind him.

The roar of the motorcycle came again, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that the motorcycle was very powerful, and a motorcycle rider who dyed his hair in various colors chased after him, this motorcyclist was very smart, and he planned to take advantage of Ye Fei's turn to slow down and force Lamborghini to the side.

At the moment when Ye Fei slowed down, the motorcyclist took out a forty-centimeter mountain knife from his arms and slashed straight at Ye Fei's hand holding the steering wheel. The boss said that if he wants to be crippled, it is not impossible to cut off a hand.

The difference was a few centimeters, probably because of the knife in one hand, this knife did not cut into Ye Fei's bones, and opened a bloody hole in his forearm.

The knife seemed to have injured the artery, and blood kept spurting out, and this sudden sharp pain also made Ye Fei's eyes dark, but Ye Fei held on, he didn't forget that there was a Kexin by his side. He can't fall, he knows what the consequences of falling are.

Ye Fei threw the Red Bull bottle in his hand and smashed it on the biker's face, who shook it and hit a cement pillar.

The locomotive clan behind him chased after him again, this time Ye Fei didn't show mercy, he made a sharp turn, and squeezed a locomotive that tried to get close to him directly to the wall next to him, Ye Fei stepped on the accelerator, the locomotive rubbed a spark on the wall, and the rider was squeezed and shouted in pain, and threw the machete in his hand at Ye Fei.

Ye Fei's shoulder was numb, and the machete stabbed into his shoulder, Ye Fei let out a low roar and killed the accelerator. The motorcycle was thrown over the scrap metal, and the rider clutching his broken leg wailed on the ground.

The situation is out of control, Hei Laosan, who is sitting in the office with the video on, has a tight hand, he didn't expect these young gangsters to be so indiscriminate, and if they continue like this, they are afraid that they will kill people.

"Call those thugs and tell them to stop, they're going to die if they go on like this." Hei Laosan roared into the phone.

However, these rioters on motorcycles can still listen to any orders, the rebellion contained in the hormones has long overwhelmed their minds, and looking at the fallen brother, they have long been determined to take revenge.

Ye Fei's back seemed to be burned, he didn't dare to lean on the seat, as soon as he leaned down, it hurt hotly. The blood loss began to blur him, he felt very tired, his eyes began to become hazy, and the blood stained the Ferrari carpet red.

If he falls, the girl next to him will also suffer! It's really incompetent, every time I try my best, I still get this ending.

Unexplained anger welled up in his heart, he felt unwilling, he wanted to roar. Do you have to fucking push me like that?

Ye Fei felt a pain in his brain, as if something was about to come out, and he seemed to hear the sound of something cracking in his body.

"All misfortunes can only be attributed to their own incompetence."

Suddenly, the world stopped, and the motorcycle rider beside him, the Lamborghini under him, and the crow that was just about to take off not far away. At this moment, everything was still.

In the haze, Ye Fei saw a child sitting in the passenger seat, Ye Fei thought that he had lost too much blood and hallucinated, he rubbed his eyes, and found that it was himself sitting next to him, to be precise, he was eleven years old.

"It's really incompetent." The little boy said, "I have lived for twenty-one years, I have always been bullied, when I was a child, people scolded you at school for being an orphan, treating you as a freak, you didn't resist, people bullied you, you didn't resist, you didn't resist when someone robbed your girlfriend, you see, now you are beaten like a dog, you always feel that you have to be a gentle person, in fact, your gentleness is cowardice." When you were the most awesome in your life, that is, when the girl next to you took you out of the library, everyone paid attention to you, and you were awesome at that time. Now, this girl will suffer with you. It's been twenty-one years, no one thinks how important you are, and few people care about what you do, and gradually you feel that you are all superfluous, you are an orphan, no parents, no sense of existence, and finally you are awesome, or rely on the strength of others, what a waste. ”

The boy is exactly what Ye Fei Ye Fei looked like when he was reading a book in the attic, his adoptive mother and sister went to a parent-teacher conference, and every day Ye Fei hid in the attic, he envied others for having parents, and also envied others for being able to play with their parents. Adoptive mother, after all, is just an adoptive mother, no matter how good she is to herself, there is always a hint of deliberateness.

"I'm such a waste, I've lived with low self-esteem for more than 20 years, and it took so much effort to get to this point in life, but I can't always be a waste." Ye Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, "Fuck, I've been a waste for too long, I don't want to be a fucking waste anymore, I want to fight for something, but whenever I want to fight for something, someone will always scold me for being a waste, I'm just a grass that has been trampled on the ground, you say, what are you going to do in this kind of life!" ”

The boy smiled and said, "You actually have power, it's just that you want to be a waste." ”

"Who wants to do waste! I don't want to be fucking trash, and I can't be trash. Ye Fei roared.

"Then hug me, have hug me, and you will gain strength." The little boy opened his arms, "However, if you choose to hug me, you won't be able to go back to ordinary life." ”

This kind of life of decay, don't do it!

"Ready to accept your fate? That, put your hand out. The boy laughed silently.

"I hope you don't hate your bloodline."