He Dusk's signature was a hundred times more sloppy than the name he usually signed on the group documents.

Except for Ming Dai, who was seen at a glance next to him, the red-haired young man and a few friends stared at him for a long time, but they didn't see what was written in this name.

"Do you want to ......" the little friend next to him gave the red hair a look.

The red-haired young man shook his head, gritted his teeth and accepted the statement: "It's going to be done." ”

In fact, it was because the person in the car was too imposing, even through the car window, the sense of oppression brought by it was still ten times that of the old man of his family, so that the red-haired young man didn't want to go up and deal with Twilight again.

Just as the new round of competition begins, the red-haired youth waves his hand, allowing Kazutwi to join the team that is about to leave.

Along with the game, of course, gambling is indispensable.

In the humble stands on the side, as the red-haired young man walked over, many people pulled him and asked:

"Who's that guy?"

"Tens of millions of Bentleys, are you really not afraid of being wiped out?"

"Our sports car here isn't much cheaper, right?"

"Fuck off, people will buy you three!"

"Wait, who is it, and what are the odds?"

"Newcomer welfare...... I'll press him to lose! ”

“……”

Everyone, you say a word to me, but there is no room for the red-haired young man to interject.

The red-haired young man lay on the railing of the stands, looked at Bentley from afar, and sighed sadly, for fear of causing trouble.

Inside Bentley, Ming Dai leaned against the car window, looking at the bustle outside, including in the stands, covering her mouth and laughing.

"Is that little red hair afraid of you?"

Ming Dai's eyes were too accurate to look at these.

Twilight was helpless: "It has nothing to do with me. ”

A snorting laugh rang out in the carriage.

Ming Dai's cheeks bulged with a smile, and the girl's fluff that had not yet faded was soft like a pink peach.

He Dui's palms were very impatient, and finally couldn't help but caress Mingdai's cheek.

"You really think I'm scary?"

"I don't think so."

Ming Dai answered crisply.

And Twilight was satisfied, and was about to withdraw his hand.

Leng Buding Mingdai turned his face sideways, and her soft lips brushed his palm.

What does it feel like? Like a gentle rose petal swept softly, the strength was not enough, it was like scratching the itch of the boot, and the itch spread from the palm of the hand all the way to the limbs, making him tremble.

The Adam's apple rolls, and I feel thirsty inexplicably.

"Dai Dai."

Ming Dai, who was called by this voice, looked at him with innocent and clear eyes, like a deer in the forest, uncontaminated by red dust, and did not understand the rules, so he did not know what kind of turbulent waves his unintentional intimacy would cause.

Twilight lowered his eyes, and the dark eyes behind the thick eyelashes were a bottomless abyss.

Just as he was about to bend over—

"Toot!"

The trumpet of departure sounded.

The other cars in preparation had already been shot out like arrows from the string, but this Bentley was the only one left, which came to a steady stop.

There were laughter and annoyance in the stands, and there were many people who pressed Bentley to lose, but there were also many people who pressed him to win, and all he thought about was the mysterious master of the sweeping monk.

At this moment, Bentley was like a fool, he didn't even hear the departure horn, and from the beginning he had already decided the outcome of the loss, so that those who were lucky enough to have completely destroyed their hopes.

Among these people, the red-haired young man shrunk his neck inexplicably: he asked people to wave the flag to remind him several times, did the big guy not see it?

There was a lot of noise outside the car, but inside the car, it was very quiet.

And Twilight pressed his mind for a while.

Mingdai was a little worried: "Is it too late?" ”

And Twilight smiled without answering, and proved his words with his actions-

I don't know what new mode he switched to, but he heard the low roar of the car's engine, like a wild beast, and then gathered momentum, rushing out, bringing up countless smoke and dust.

The people left behind were dumbfounded, and there were many knowledgeable people on the scene, including professional mechanics.

"This voice is definitely modified!"

"Awesome, I really caught the wild guy passing by!"

"Quick! Put the footage out on the road! ”

In order to allow the people who stayed to watch the game perfectly, cameras are naturally indispensable along the road, and there are almost 360 degrees without dead ends at a huge cost.

He Twilight and Mingdai's car seems to have left late for a long time, but in terms of time, it is a dazzling, two-sentence effort, which only adds up to two or three minutes.

Of course, in terms of the speed of the car, two or three minutes is enough to stretch a long distance.

Then the people in the stands at the starting point saw the black Bentley, which had fallen last, and in a few moments it caught up with the car at the end, and then overtook one, two, and three......

Someone pressed Bentley to lose, so he was unwilling: "It's the engine is good, but the performance of the car can't decide everything!" ”

That's the truth.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Bentley's overtaking trajectory captured by the camera is by no means something that can be achieved by relying on the performance of the car alone.

This is definitely not your average master, but a top-notch master who is good enough to get on the Formula 1 circuit!

I don't know who said: "But the momentum is so bloody, it looks like an underground circuit ......."

The big guy who drove 60 million Bentleys ran to play the underground circuit circuit?

But aren't those who play those gamblers who don't want to die, purely for money?

The realm of the big guy is really beyond the reach of ordinary mortals.

What they can't understand is the mood of the person sitting next to such a top racer.

No one is more excited than Ming Dai at this moment!

In Hedui, you can only see stability, stability and stability.

He shifts gears, accelerates with the accelerator, and gets his hands on the steering wheel...... Everything is easy, unhurried, impatient and the word impatient is completely insulated from him, his calm breath fills the carriage, making the atmosphere in the car calm and peaceful, but completely isolating the wind and lightning outside the car.

Even Ming Dai didn't dare to enlarge her breathing, trying her best to suppress the rapid gasp, suppressing the boiling blood, and looked at Twilight intently, looking at the tight muscle lines under his shirt, and the unparalleled strength was faintly erecting-

"Look ahead." At this juncture, Twilight and Kung Fu distracted and talked to Mingdai, "Don't look at me, I'll be nervous." ”

When overtaking continuously, and twilight is not nervous;

When you don't slow down and go around the big bend of the mountain, you are not nervous at dusk;

Under the joint attack of the two cars, when they still accurately passed through the gap, they were not nervous.

But when Ming Dai looks at him, he will be nervous.

Mingdai blushed.

Then she looked away, only looking at Twilight with her peripheral vision, admiring and sighing at the momentum of the landslide and tsunami, which made her nerves all over her body follow the carnival and excitement.

At the moment when the end was reached, Ming Dai's emotions also climbed to the peak!

The moment Kazutwi slowed down, he couldn't help but pounce on his shoulder!

"We won! We are number one! ”

Her sparkling eyes, like the moon falling and twilight.

Twilight didn't hesitate to clasp the back of Mingda's neck.

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