Chapter 1,397
Long Xiaoshan blew a breath, and all the pepper spray he sprayed flew back.
The Shamat girl quickly screamed and covered her eyes, but a small amount still fell into her eyes, causing her to burst into tears and scream in pain.
Long Xiaoshan snatched her pepper spray and threw it out the window.
Then he grabbed the girl and pulled her into the passenger seat. He had already switched to the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator.
The Shamat girl covered her eyes and shed tears for a while, and finally her eyes were no longer so uncomfortable. She opened her red eyes and saw that she was sitting in the passenger seat, and the man who just blocked the road was driving.
Her breath tightened, she became even more frightened, and yelled: "What do you want to do? Do you want to kidnap me?"
"Don't make any noise." Long Xiaoshan shouted: "Didn't I tell you that I am a hitchhiker? Who wants to kidnap you?"
Long Xiaoshan's tone made Shamat girl feel that the other party was very disdainful for kidnapping her, as if she was not worthy of being kidnapped at all. She was so angry that she forgot that she was still in "danger" and shouted Said: "You are so arrogant, do you know who I am?"
Long Xiaoshan was too lazy to offend her.
I should have known that the person who stopped me was such a weirdo.
He might as well have walked back to Yanjing by himself just now.
Anyway, with his pace, it can't be much slower.
Seeing that Long Xiaoshan didn't respond, the Shamate girl wanted to continue arguing. Suddenly she thought of something and her expression changed drastically: "It's over, it's over. It's really over now. Get out of the car."
Long Xiaoshan originally didn't want to talk to her, but the girl who killed Matt screamed so miserably that she even tried to take his steering wheel at all costs.
He frowned and said, "What are you doing?"
"Do you know that I'm racing? Now you're making me lose." The girl killed Matt yelled.
"Racing car?" Long Xiaoshan thought of the group of sports cars passing by just now, understood, and snorted coldly: "This is the ring road, not a racing track for you little brats. What should I do if there is an accident?"
"If you hadn't suddenly jumped into the middle of the road, I would have had an accident. Come on, get down quickly. I want to compete." The Shamate girl shouted in dissatisfaction.
"Okay, your driving skills are far behind theirs. Why compare? Sit down and get off the car when I get to Yanjing." Long Xiaoshan said.
"No, no, come down quickly. Do you know what I will do if I lose? I want to kiss that pig Zhou Jiahao in public, and I don't want it. If word gets out, Wu Qingqing's reputation in Yanjing will be completely ruined. ." The Shamat girl was very excited.
"Who has such a good appetite and wants to race a car just to kiss you?" Long Xiaoshan said.
Wu Qingqing immediately stared at him with murderous eyes.
Long Xiaoshan shrugged his shoulders, not intending to irritate Wu Qingqing any more: "To be honest, even if you chase me now, you won't be able to catch up."
Wu Qingqing also understood that he was too far behind. He had just crashed and had been entangled with Long Xiaoshan for so long. He must have fallen far behind. Wu Qingqing fell slumped on the chair, with a trace of fear in his eyes.
Long Xiaoshan felt a little unbearable when he saw her acting like that.
Although he believed that Wu Qingqing would definitely not be able to compete with other racing cars even if he didn't intervene and cause a car accident.
But Wu Qingqing is probably only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Not much older than her sister Xiaoling.
Long Xiaoshan shook his head and stepped on the accelerator hard. The Ferrari roared suddenly, like an awakened cheetah, shooting out like lightning. This Ferrari 488 had obviously been modified, and its horsepower was much more powerful than the ordinary 488.
In the blink of an eye, the Ferrari's speed exceeded 200 kilometers per hour.
Wu Qingqing also felt as if someone had kicked him, and his back was pressed against the Ferrari's backrest by a strong centrifugal force.
With her originally depressed eyes, she saw that the trees on both sides of the road were retreating rapidly, and the speed was still increasing. Her eyes gradually widened, and there was a hint of excitement in the fear.
Wu Qingqing screamed in excitement as she watched the car speeding around the city ring at lightning speed, quickly passing a car without even slowing down at all, turning in perfect arcs. (Tip: Racing on the road is a wrong behavior. It is only required by the plot in the book, and Long Xiaoshan is not an ordinary person, so if you don’t have Long Xiaoshan’s ability, don’t race on the road.)
She looked in disbelief at the dark-skinned, ordinary-dressed guy next to her, who looked like a wage earner.
She loves drag racing and can naturally tell a person's level.
And Ferrari is no ordinary car.
Normally, even ordinary people with good driving skills would be very unaccustomed to such a super sports car at first, but this guy's driving skills were so good. She felt like she was going to fly out when sitting in the car on those curves, but the car was stable every time. It was able to pass smoothly, and its weaving through traffic was as precise as a scalpel, without any sloppiness.
In the blink of an eye, the car was approaching a speed of 300 kilometers per hour.
Even Wu Qingqing clung to the chair in fear and did not dare to move.
This speed is already close to that of an F1 formula race, let alone speeding on an ordinary ring road, watching the cars beside him almost turning into afterimages and disappearing behind him.
Wu Qingqing's heart was in her throat and she couldn't utter a single word.
A white GTR sports car appeared in front.
Long Xiaoshan easily surpassed him.
After a while, another green bull appeared, and the Ferrari instantly overtook it.
Sports cars appeared one after another.
He was left behind by Long Xiaoshan again.
After Long Xiaoshan passed the last supercar, he said calmly: "Where is the end point?"
Wu Qingqing didn't respond for a long time. Long Xiaoshan asked again in a louder voice. Wu Qingqing seemed to react and said, "Just run around the Fifth Ring Road. We'll be there soon."
Long Xiaoshan hummed and slowed down a little, but it was still beyond the reach of the cars behind him.
His strength was really overkill when it came to racing cars. A few minutes later, Long Xiaoshan saw a group of young people in strange clothes standing at an exit in front of him, and the music was loud.
The Ferrari roared across the finish line like a ball of orange flames.
After the car stopped, Wu Qingqing felt as if she had been on a roller coaster, her hands and feet were weak, but when she saw that she was the only car at the end, she shouted excitedly, and when she got out of the car, she shouted: "I am first, haha Haha, I am number one, Zhou Jiahao, did you see that, come over, kneel at my feet, and call me grandma."
A group of young people came over.
They all started making noises.
A young man was pushed out with a very ugly face.
Only now did Long Xiaoshan understand that Wu Qingqing was so scared when he found out that he was going to lose in the car. Zhou Jiahao's body shape was almost a square, about the same length and width, and he was estimated to weigh at least three to four hundred kilograms.
(End of chapter)