C147 (2/2)
Only Lao Liu stood there in a daze. After a long time, he gave Yan Xiaowen a call: ”Boss, Young Miss is racing cars.”
< p > ”I know, what's wrong?”
< p > ”She's racing the Boss Duan?”
”Duan Hong?”
”Yes, and just now, Boss Duan said that young miss was acting towards the Young Master Xu s of the Xu Family Group. It seems that the Boss Duan and the Boss Duan have had their share of tribulations.”
”Hmm — I know that. Alright, continue to look out for Miss.”
< p > ”Yes.”
After Lao Liu closed the line, he dialed a number. ”Hei Hu, look carefully, there's a red Maserati — and a red TT, protect the people in these two cars.”
Sixth Elder, don't worry. Since all of our Black Dragon Society have been deployed, it definitely won't be a problem. ”
< p > ”I hope it's as you say.”
Under the guidance of the car-racing party, Duan Hong drove alongside Ruth. The car god's candle, Porsche 911, and the horse with the pig skin were parked behind the two of them.
Through the window, Duan Hong looked out, only to see Xu Qing also looking at him, his eyes that were filled with grief seemed to be filled with helplessness.
< p > ”Hey!”
Duan Hong let out a sigh, stepped hard on the accelerator and threw away all the thoughts in his mind. He had to focus all of his attention on his first race, trying his best to not let himself have any regrets.
The girl was holding a traffic light.
The red light turned yellow with her cry.
Duan Hong slowly pulled the gear down, and placed his feet on the brake.
< p > ”Start!”
At the racing girl's command, the yellow light turned green in an instant.
Duan Hong was still pressing down on the throttle of the car when the red king, Maserati, charged forward like a runaway horse.
< p > In the next second.
< p > Duan Hong could only see the taillights of the Red King.
< p > And then — —
< p > ”Sou!”
”Whoosh!”
Behind him, 911 and Wild Horse, one in front and one in front, overtook Duan Hong. They drove a wild horse and shouted at Duan Hong loudly, ”Segmental Large Intestine, you idiot, if not for you blocking this daddy from running away, this daddy would not have let Andre, this idiot, run away first! ”Go eat shit.”
As the speed of the last sentence increased, Duan Hong couldn't hear it very clearly.
< p > ”You don't have to exaggerate so much, do you?”
Duan Hong felt bitter in his heart, he never thought that on the gentle and smooth path of North Ring Road, three cars could be so fast.
Duan Hong stepped on the throttle to its lowest point, the strong feeling of pushing his back made his heart race. The meter needle had reached a hundred before it even hit the six magic bells, and the rising trend was even more intense.
< p > But now, he couldn't even see the taillights of those three cars clearly.
< p > ”Hello, everyone. I'm talking drive-by bullshit.”
< p > ”Hello, everyone. I'm from the Volkswagen Party.”
< p > ”Today, the two of us will preside over this unprecedented race.”
The red-turbaned man was carrying a huge tape recorder on his shoulder. He placed it on his own locomotive and was surrounded by people. He carefully listened to the broadcast sounds coming from inside.
Xu Yong and Xu Qing then got into a Mercedes-Benz RV. There was a video of them returning in time on the road, which was much more entertaining than listening to the broadcast.
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