Shen Xi chose the dark blue McLaren and tried it out. The feeling came immediately, and the blood all over his body began to boil. Looking at the hot field and listening to the screams and cheers in his ears, A familiar feeling came to my heart, and I couldn't wait anymore.
Xu Wei's people came back soon and put the number plates on the car.
In this round of competition, in addition to Shen Xi, Xu Wei and her two companions drove the car onto the track.
Xu Wei was sitting in the sports car. Through the car window, she could see Shen Xi and Pei Xu, with sinister looks in their eyes. She glanced at the number 4 on their cars.
4. Death. It seems that the two of them cannot die today. She is not the only one who wants them to die. God also wants them to die quickly. It is God's will.
Shen Xi suddenly turned around, with a cold look in his eyes, like a sharp sword, he glanced in the direction of Xu Wei, always feeling that she had evil intentions.
Pei Xu, who was in the passenger seat, turned his head following her gaze and glanced at Xu Wei with a mocking look in his eyes.
Everything is ready, the flag bearer waves the chess, and the game officially begins.
The cars on the track made a powerful low roar, like an arrow from Xuan, whizzing out in an instant.
The dark blue McLaren on the fourth track made an outstanding performance. It showed its strong speed at the beginning, directly surpassing the two cars of the second place. Like a ghost, it disappeared in front of the eyes in an instant. The fans present were left with an afterimage that was enough to make people scream and cheer.
Xu Wei and his two companions were shocked when they saw this scene.
grass.
That stinky girl really didn’t panic!
Even the car king Bai Yu can't reach this speed!
Xu Wei's two companions were so shocked that their eyes dropped to the ground. They knew they couldn't catch up, but they still chased after them enthusiastically.
Xu Wei looked at the disappearing car, her eyes full of evil and evil, whether her driving skills were good or bad, so what if she could rival the car king Bai Yu
Today's race field is her burial place. She will never have the chance to race again, and no one will know her name.
The car king Bai Yu, who was suddenly taken care of, was mixed in this group. When he saw the McLaren disappearing in a whoosh, he raised the corners of his lips with interest, his eyes bursting with heat, and he accelerated to the maximum speed and chased after him.
He's so lucky.
On the first day after returning to China, I met the boss’s young lady.
The little lady of the Boss family is indeed as interesting as Kunlun and the others said.
Fu Qingli clearly saw that on the fourth track, in the sports car with license plate 4, in the driver's seat was Shen Xi, his handsome face was cold, and the air-conditioning was flowing.
damn it.
She actually went racing!
Such a dangerous extreme sport, what if something goes wrong
The people standing next to him shivered involuntarily, feeling so cold that something was wrong all over their bodies, as if a cold wave had suddenly hit them.
"Fuck, that woman with Pei Xu is really a master, she's so fast, she's so awesome, she's so powerful!"
"I saw it. Sister Wei made a mistake this time. Didn't she say that the woman never touched the car?"
"If this horse has never touched a car, I would like to be like her and have never touched a car. I have watched the racing of Bai Yu, the king of cars, and she is not as good as her."
"Sister Wei made a miscalculation this time and will lose to Pei Xu."
A few gangsters were chatting and feeling very emotional. They misjudged her and thought that the girl was lying because of her young age. Who knew that she was really capable, so they began to gain her prestige and destroy their own ambitions.
"Shut up now and let Sister Wei know that I won't spare you." One of the tattooed men who had been silent until now scolded them fiercely. When he turned his head, he murmured sinisterly: "We have to wait until the two of them are alive. Let’s talk about it later.”
It's a pity that the girl named Shen Xi is so delicate and beautiful. It must be very exciting to play, but she insists on helping Pei Xu get up on the pole to seek death. If he dies, he can only blame her. friend.
There was a lot of noise, and the other gangsters didn't hear clearly what he said next, but they didn't dare to praise Shen Xi any more, so they could only admire it in their hearts.
Fu Qingli happened to be right next to them, his pupils tightened suddenly, and what he heard in his ears was a group of people from the international class cheering and screaming at the top of their lungs: Master Xu, Sister Xi, come on!
Mr. Xu.
Pei Xu
Are they talking about the boy who was with Shen Xi
The tattooed man was feeling sorry for Shen Xi's upcoming fate when he was locked by a sudden cold gaze. Before he had time to react, someone grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out.
The aura of the person coming was so powerful that he couldn't breathe. Even his cry for help was suppressed in his throat. The feeling of death invaded his whole body, and his eyes widened in fear.
Fu Qingli dragged the person, really dragging him, like dragging a dead dog, to the open space behind, and threw him away: "Repeat what you just said?"
The tattooed man had never seen someone who could overwhelm him with just his eyes and momentum. He was so frightened that he trembled all over: "I don't know, I don't know what you are talking about."
Fu Qingli came closer and put a gun to his heart. His voice was dangerously cold and bloody: "To tell or not to tell? What did you do to Shen Xi?"
The tattooed man was so frightened that he peed: "I said, I said, it's none of my business. It's Sister Wei. Sister Wei wants to avenge Brother Nian and kill Pei Xu. That woman is seeking death herself and can't blame anyone else."
The tattooed man told him everything he knew. The person in front of him was too terrifying. Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked to the ground by him. Severe pain hit him all over his body. There was a tight pain in his chest, and he vomited blood. come out.
When he came back to his senses, the man in black, who looked like a god of death and carried a deadly murderous aura, had disappeared. However, his last words rang in his ears over and over again like a reminder: If anything happens to her, I want you to be buried with her!
The look in Fu Qingli's eyes was anxious, and he was suppressing the ultimate anger and danger. He had never been so anxious, confused, and confused as now. He rushed directly through the cordon and entered the driveway.
The brakes of the car she was driving had been tampered with. If he couldn't stop it in time, it would be too late.
Whenever he thinks that something will happen to her, that she will be here, that something will happen to her in front of him, his heart will throb like suffocation.
The contestants in the next round had just parked their cars and taken their seats when they saw a sudden commotion from the fans next to them. The next moment, a black figure broke through the cordon and came towards them.
Outside, before the racer in lane one could react, someone opened the car door, grabbed him by the collar, threw him down, and robbed his car.
"Fuck!" The driver cursed innocently, and with a roar, his car rushed out. It was so fast that it passed away like a gust of wind, leaving only a red residue behind. film.
(End of chapter)