God of Life

From the environmental point of view, this racing track, which has just been opened for 3 months, is not as tall as imagined. The surrounding area is very desolate and there are warehouses everywhere.

There are two areas inside the gate, one is the office area and the other is the circular track.

The field in front of the office area is enough for winding piles, and it seems very cramped for drifting.

The outside of the track is surrounded by a concrete wall, and a row of small houses are built on the side. It is estimated that it is a maintenance area and a rest area. The buildings are all multi-storey, with a garage above the house.

Then in this entire area, no staff can be seen, many idle people are wandering around, and children are running wildly like having fun, screaming.

For other occasions, yes, this is the nature of children.

But what is this place?

race track!

Any sports car has a million dollars, and it can jump more than ten meters with a single touch of the accelerator.

With this kind of lax management, whoever comes will be disappointed.

While everyone was in a daze, a tall man came out from the side of the building, and when he saw Huang Xu from a distance, he started to curse.

"Xuzi, I'm your uncle! What kind of broken land are you looking for? I went to the toilet without any paper, and I spent 500 oceans to wipe my butt clean. I want to wash my hands but there is no water... Come, come, grandson, how dare you smell my hand!"

The person's status seemed to be quite high, Huang Xu didn't dare to shoot the stab, and he was mournful and aggrieved.

"Master Hang, this place was found by the second son, and I have never been here before! What you say is better than what you sing, no matter how good it is, I am also troubled when I see this place!"

"What about the second son?"

Chen Yuhang turned his head and looked around, feeling irritable.

"Master Caoya! You let us run away on your own?"

This buddy's voice was like a broken gong, and all the players in the club followed the sound, and soon there were more than a dozen cars and about 30 people gathered in the small square.

Choking and choking, the little thin monkey named Er Zi squeezed in and explained one by one.

"My lord, my lords, please be considerate and considerate. When I came back from work, it happened like that. Maybe today is the weekend, and the staff is on vacation?"

When he said a word, he was sprayed with saliva on the spot.

The guy named Chen Yuhang had a really violent temper, and even went up to give the second son a neck.

"What the hell are you talking about? There are rest days at the racing track?!"

"Master Hang! There is no other place, this place is a public institution... In fact, people close at 5:30 to get off work, so I just asked someone to open it!"

As soon as the second son said this, everyone suddenly lost their minds.

Everyone in the old imperial capital knows what is going on with some of the units that still survive under the emperor's feet.

Holding a breath, everyone continued to yell, whether to run or how to run, it was as noisy as a vegetable market.

"This is the racing car of the imperial capital?!"

Wang Yan's eyeballs almost fell to the ground, and he and Na Wu looked at each other in blank dismay.

Reality and imagination... There is a bit of a difference...

After standing outside and watching for a while, I found another new thing-everything is going on in the inner circle, and there are skewers everywhere on the periphery.

A bunch of people who don’t know what they’re doing are wandering around the field, and when they see a good car, they lean over to get close to it, bragging about it and touching it, which car is mainly allowed to sit in and take pictures, and they will come around in a few seconds .

Some strings also publish small advertisements, can you believe it?

After standing still for a while, Na Wu and Fu Yushi each received two business cards.

"Ma'am, I see that your face is turning black..."

Ah bah bah!

"Ma'am, I see that you have a strange skeleton, do you want to develop in the entertainment industry?"

Roughly so.

In fact, girls who ride sports cars don't have this trouble, but today there are all kinds of cars, and sports cars are only a few.

Focus RS, BMW M2, M4, Chevrolet Camaro, Volkswagen Golf R, and of course, there must be a modified car—Honda Civic.

Lin Weiwei's Audi A4L is among all the wonderful models... emmm, it has a very high appearance.

In short, it is a hodgepodge, a carnival of amateur players.

Wang Yan was extremely disappointed. He shook his head, sighed, and sat back in the co-pilot of A4 silently.

Not long after, the car door was closed with three bangs, and Lin Weiwei and the others also got into the car.

"What the hell! I thought it was so interesting, so this is it?"

"Lin Pingzhi! Give me back my nails!"

Lin Weiwei didn't have much confidence now, but she didn't lose her momentum: "Isn't there still six or seven sports cars? Isn't it normal to join in the fun with some buddies!"

It's because six sports cars are mixed in that it doesn't match up...

Look, there are two grocery shopping carts next to a little monster... Eh? What is that tall and fat thing? Bread·Golden Cup·Kamikaze Kai? !

Wang Yan felt a little bit pained, and his eyes became very philosophical and profound.

Lin Weiwei and the others choked for a long time and found that Wang Yan hadn't said a word, and asked in confusion, "Wang Wang, what are you doing? Just tell me what you think, don't hold back!"

Wang Yan was really touched, and said with a smile, "Is it the same in all circles? It looks bright and beautiful from the outside, but when you push the door in, you find chicken feathers all over the place..."

"Yo?! Brilliant, woof woof!" Na Wu couldn't help laughing.

Lin Weiwei stopped talking hard, and explained with a wry smile: "It can only be said that Huang Xu and his circle are not high-level. Men in the imperial capital must have help around them. Otherwise, where would they get a face? Even in a top supercar club, next to 918 You have to bring two 911s, for the same reason.”

Wang Yan nodded to show his understanding, and just as he was about to speak, he heard another row over there.

"Eh? What's going on? It seems to be Huang Xu's voice?"

Lin Weiwei got out of the car in a hurry, frowned and said, "I'll take a look, don't move."

Wang Yan, Na Wu, and Fu Yushi were sitting in the car, and saw the inner circle commotion. After a while, Lin Weiwei and Huang Xu squeezed out and stood in front of his 911, arguing about something.

"Let's go, let's go take a look."

Wang Yan was the first to push the door and get out of the car. He came here with a mission on his shoulders, so Lin Weiwei couldn't let Lin Weiwei face trouble by herself.

As soon as I got close, I heard Huang Xu shouting angrily: "No! I have to finish running today!"

Before he could figure out what was going on, Chen Yuhang came over and said angrily, "Xuzi, in the first round, we brothers will run, and we can move freely after we finish. Are you okay?"

"Sure, Lord Hang!"

After Huang Xu patted his chest, he turned his head and pushed people away: "Weiwei, go back and rest for a while. After we finish running, you can also try it out. The difficulty of this track is quite low."

Then he raised his voice and shouted at the second son: "Second son, let me borrow your **, come over and give me a co-driver!"

Just after finishing speaking, Lin Weiwei angrily opened the door of the 911 car, and scolded impatiently: "Okay, don't embarrass others, you can talk about things like this! I'll run with you!"

Fuck!

What is this unfolding?

Wang Yanna and Fu Yushi didn't even react, Lin Weiwei had already fastened her seat belt.

Simply inexplicable!

"What are you mixing with? Come down!" Wang Yan frowned and pulled the car door to prevent her from closing it.

"Woof, I have to watch Huang Xu, no matter how much I don't like it, after all, he is my brother's son and my friend. I can't watch the excitement when something happens."

Lin Weiwei explained seriously, with reasons and evidence.

Finally, another word of consolation.

"Woof, don't worry, they usually run the track at a speed of 80 to 90, just a bunch of amateurs, very safe."

Speaking of this, with such a calm attitude, Wang Yan has no reason to stop her. She has such a righteous character, how can I persuade her?

Just as he was about to warn him again, Chen Yuhang turned around and saw Wang Yan holding the car door and refusing to close it, so he immediately started cursing.

"Where did you come from, thief Sun? Get out of here, you are paralyzed!"