"It's too late!"

Rushed to the garage on the first floor and got into the car.

There is only half an hour left.

"Let's go first!"

After quickly starting the vehicle, Qin Mo found that he was a little different.

It's all as if it's not operating on its own.

Instead, he is a top racer.

Until after driving the big G out of the parking garage on the ground floor.

Qin Mo remembered what happened before taking a nap.

Not long after he set out, he was on a winding mountain road where few cars appeared.

At this time, a group of young people gathered.

At the foot of the mountain were a dozen cars parked.

If you look closely, each one is a sports car with more than a million dollars.

It's a race for the city's second-generation racing enthusiasts.

The rules of the contest are:

All participants are required to pay an entry fee of 3 million.

These entry fees will be the winner's prize.

The first place is half of the prize money, the second place is three percent, and the third place is two percent.

As for the rest of me, I'm sorry, but you're here to contribute.

The way of the competition is very simple, whoever rushes to the top of the mountain first, the first place is his.

It is a twenty-kilometer mountain road.

There are a total of nine bends from the foot of the mountain to the top.

"Zhou Jun, this time the first place must be ours."

A disdainful smile appeared on the face of a young man leaning on a Ferrari 488.

"This kind of game is for rich people, it's not for you to play, so let's go back and play with mud."

Zhou Jun is a racing driver, and this time he was invited by the rich second generation.

So the registration fee is not from him.

He only needs to win the game and the prize money will be divided into a third of the prize money.

Of course, if you don't win the game, you don't have anything.

These young people are keen on racing, so they are still familiar with Zhou Jun, a racing driver.

He glanced at the young man who was mocking him, his name was Gong Zhishang.

The poor family only had money left, which caused him to be arrogant.

However, the anniversary was unhappy to respond: "Don't think you have money, I'll let you see it later, money can't make up for the technical gap." ”

Gong Zhishang seemed to hear the best joke in the world: "Haha, it's ridiculous that you broken cars want to catch up with me." ”

"By the way, I almost forgot, last night a kung fu named Xiaojuan was good, and I almost fell behind."

Gong Zhishang, who had just opened the car door and sat down, stretched out his head and said to Zhou Jun.

"Damn, Gong Zhishang, don't think I dare to beat you."

Zhou Jun, who was exposed, rushed towards Gong Zhishang like a madman.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm inviting you over this time, I'll talk about it after the game."

Zhou Jun's employer, standing in front of him at this time, said calmly.

"Wait and see how I clean you up!"

Thinking of winning the prize money after the game, Zhou Jun endured it.

"I almost landed."

Looking at Gong Zhishang's proud appearance, Zhou Jun finally understood the reason why he did this.

Calmness is a must for a racer.

"It's not that easy to make me lose my cool!"

"If you want revenge, just win the game and tell a secret, this kid values this game very much."

With that, the employer walked out.

Because the game is about to start.

Buzzing...

Fifteen sports cars emitted a silent sound of trenches.

They were waiting for the guns to sound as the game rang out.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, a scantily clad beauty walked out.

"Ready, bang!"

After a sound, fifteen sports cars turned into lightning bolts and rushed out.

disappeared in front of everyone as quickly as possible, and it was the red 488 that rushed to the forefront.

Throughout the winding road, every few kilometers.

There are technicians guarding them, and their task is to broadcast the whole process live for everyone.

So moments before the start of the game, drones were raised.

At the starting point of the competition, everyone was already surrounding several high-definition LCD screens.

The live stream above is the sports car that has just disappeared.

"Today's race is organized by racing enthusiasts, from professional racers to amateurs, with a range of cars from a million to tens of millions."

"The car in front of him is the only one worth tens of millions of dollars, but its owner is not a professional race car driver.

He was followed by a professional racing driver, and I believe everyone knows about him, so I don't need to introduce him.

It's a battle of money and technology, so let's wait and see who wins this time! ”

Airplanes!

The crowd watching the live broadcast heard the sound of a vehicle in their ears.

When they turned to look over, they saw a black silhouette disappear under their eyes.

"What's going on, the road is not blocked, how can there be vehicles."

This is the doubt in everyone's mind.

Soon, after an exclamation from the commentary in the live broadcast.

"There's a car behind these runners, what are you doing with your logistics!"

"We don't want to, only leave a distance for a car to enter and exit, I didn't expect a vehicle to appear at this time, I haven't reacted yet, I've already passed through, the speed is so fast!"

"It should be fine, after all, the level of running in front is the same as that of a professional, and this car can't keep up when it appears behind."

For other cars on the competition field, one bad thing will cause a big problem.

Under the explanation, everyone was relieved.

Fifteen cars, all of them millions of sports cars.

It's still on this kind of mountain road with many curves.

These are ordinary vehicles that want to catch up with the sports cars that have already started.

In a word, almost impossible.

Let the people panic this time.

It's Qin Mo!

In order to be able to catch up, he took a shortcut this time.

What he didn't expect was that when his car arrived.

Only to find that the road was blocked, and only the distance left was for one car to pass.

At this time, it is impossible to re-plan the route.

After more than ten minutes of familiarization.

Now Qin Mo feels like a car god.

Without even thinking about it, I just stepped on the accelerator and passed it through.

"What are these people doing?"

Not long after Qin Mo rushed in, he saw a wide place on the side of the road, surrounded by dozens of people, and some vehicles were parked.

With just a glance, Qin Mo passed.

Airplanes!

A low roar from the mighty engine flashed under the eyes of the men.

As a result, everyone just turned around and saw only a black car shadow.

"This car is so fast, faster than Gong Zhishang!"

Those who have insight quickly analyze it.

How long did it take for me to wait for someone to hear the voice and turn around.

The vehicle was gone.

"Hopefully it won't go wrong."

After this man's reminder, everyone immediately realized that something was wrong.

A young man with a walkie-talkie immediately called.

"Pay attention to all parts, call up a drone for me, and keep an eye on the vehicles that appear behind you."

After the young man finished speaking, he began to activate the LCD screen next to him.

I saw a black and domineering car shadow on the screen, like a black lightning.