Right now.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, behind the street, several blazing headlights flashed, and several Ferrari and Porsche supercars, a roar of engines, roared.

"Crunch!" Several supercars stopped in front of the traffic light intersection.

The windows of the group of sports cars slowly lowered, and the rich second generation sat in the sports car, staring at the white Aston Martin sports car with meaningful eyes.

"Beauty, soaring?" The rich second generation shouted at the Aston Martin sports car with a provocative voice.

At the same time, the group of rich second-generation people stepped on the accelerator of the Ferrari sports car, and it was loud and loud, and it spread all over the dark streets.

They are the midnight drag racing party, they are all rich second generations in this city, and they have nothing to do on weekdays, so they want to be excited and form a drag racing organization.

Late every night, he would race crazy in the streets, gamble all kinds of money, and have crazy fun.

Sitting in the Aston Martin car, he slowly lowered the window, and glanced at the group of rich second generations indifferently.

"Okay." She slowly spat out a word.

At this time, while she was drunk, the emotions of falling out of love in her heart were vented out in one go, drag racing, comparative, who is afraid of whom?

"Beauty, let's compete, but there is a bet, do you dare?" The rich second generation said provocatively.

"Bet on what, less nonsense." An Ran's beautiful eyes were calm and disdainful.

"If you can win first place, then we will give you 10 million each."

"If you're in the last place, then you're going to give us, 10 million each."

The group of rich second generations said defiantly.

At this time, they have more than a dozen cars,

10 million per person, that's more than 100 million.

The stakes are huge.

An Ran sat in the car, and her beautiful eyes glanced at them lightly.

"Who's afraid of whom?"

The rich second generation cheered and whistled.

"Start at the traffic light and go to the Bund landscape area ten kilometers away, no problem, right?" The rich second generation asked.

"Do you have any questions?" Anya asked rhetorically.

"Interesting, little girl, I like you more and more."

The rich second generation laughed meaningfully.

Dozens of super luxury sports cars, just like that, at the traffic light intersection, slowly waiting.

Intersection ahead, red light, countdown:

3！

2！

1！

"Boom!"

Dozens of supercars, a roar of engines, roaring rapidly, towards the street ahead, whistling away!

Not to be outdone, Enron's Aston Martin slammed on the accelerator and roared forward!

In an instant, her speed had soared to 200 km/h!

On both sides of the surrounding area, dozens of Ferrari, Lamborghini, and Porsche sports cars roared and roared, all following closely behind, and the scene was unprecedentedly exciting!

The whole scene is like an exciting, thrilling super drag racing blockbuster!

Dozens of sports cars roar through the streets at midnight!

An Ran sat in the Aston Martin sports car, drunk, but she refused to admit defeat, her pretty face was excited, and chased towards the group of Ferrari sports cars!

This big drama is almost unprecedented!

The ten-kilometer-long street has been turned into a race track for this group of midnight drag racing parties!

At the beginning of Enron, the pursuit was very fast.

However, she soon realized that she was wrong.

This group of rich second-generation cars are all modified.

This is simply not comparable to their speed.

Soon, she was falling behind.

"Boom!" Grumpy engine roar!

An Ran refused to admit defeat, she changed gears suddenly, stepped on the accelerator, and chased towards the group of rich second generations.

Ten kilometers in length.

Ten minutes of time.

When, An Ran drove the sports car, and finally galloped to the end, the Bund landscape street.

The group of rich second generations in front of them had already arrived at the scene early.

Not only the rich second generation, but also a large group of young men and women stood around the end of the scene.

They are all fans of midnight drag racing, and every night, on the streets of the city at midnight, they hold events and set up various gambling rewards.

It's a big game and it's exciting.

The moment the Enron's Aston Martin sports car stopped at the finish line, countless rich second generations surrounded it.

"Beauty, are you losing?"

All around, the group of onlookers whistled.

The whole scene was full of excitement.

"What if you lose? Your cars are all modified, it's not fair. An Ran sat in the car, unconvinced and stubborn.

Indeed, her sports car, which is only the original sports car, has not undergone any modifications.

And this group of rich second-generation sports cars have been violently modified and specially prepared for the event.

This is like a civilian player encountering a group of players with illegal guns, which is not of an order of magnitude at all.

How can this be compared?

This game, by its very nature, is not fair.

"Beauty, let's not care about the process. Let's just care about the result. A rich second-generation laughed and leaned in front of the Aston Martin car window.

Then, he suddenly reached out and pulled the Aston Martin car keys directly out of the steering wheel.

"What are you doing!" An Ranqiao's face changed, and he said angrily.

The rich second-generation shook the Aston Martin car key in his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled.

"Little girl, people, you can't cheat, if you lose, you have to admit it." The corners of the rich second generation's mouth curled, dangling the car keys, and said lightly.

"Fangcai, the conditions we said, if you lose the bet, you will give it to us, 10 million per person."

The smile of the rich second generation is very elegant.

"Do you transfer money directly from the bank or by card?" The rich second generation asked lightly.

"The brothers we just participated in, a total of fifteen people, one person 10 million, a total of 150 million. Well? The rich second generation stared meaningfully at the safety in the car.

"You!" At this time, Enron was completely trapped.

Her car keys were pulled out, and she couldn't run away even if she wanted to drive away.

"You guys, this is cheating!" An Ran shouted angrily.

"A bunch of modified cars, too embarrassed to play with me?" She was angry and angry!

Let her pay for it, it's a dream!

These bastards are all modified cars, is this called fairness?

The group of rich second generations laughed, smiling differently.

"Girl, if you lose, you have to afford to lose. You can't be fooled," the group of rich second generations laughed deeply and unfathomably.

"Well, if you really can't afford to pay, it's fine."

"Or do you have money and debts, and you have to pay for it?"

"Our fifteen brothers, tonight, you will watch and take turns to serve us?"

"As long as you serve us for a month, then this account will be purchased and sold like this, what do you think?"

The group of rich second generations laughed playfully, with evil smiles on the corners of their mouths.

On weekdays, they rely on such despicable means to deceive a lot of rich daughters.

Rich daughters are not afraid of death, and they want to race with them to get excited.

The result is definitely a loss.

In the end, those rich daughters can't give money, they can only pay for it.

Rotated by them.

A lot of rich and beautiful daughters were ruined by them.

And also took a lot of nude photos videos, and it was very exciting.

The men and women around were whistling and coaxing.

Hearing this, An Ran's pretty face turned completely pale!

These bastards!