I am the villain's father, and in the beginning the heroine recognizes me as her godfather

Boom -

sports cars burn tires, smoke billows.

Twelve o'clock sharp.

The game starts right away.

At first, it was not a group race, but a hot spot for professional racers, and a few high-profile rich people invited professional drivers.

After that, move on to the familiar pre-match swear session.

The harder you spray, the harder you bet.

Soon, each of the three big young people placed a bet of two million, and whose driver won and took all, and lost a single point.

Don't think two million is less.

How many years is this?

And this is just a small bet between three people, in private everyone also has to bet, there is a special opening staff.

Therefore, in just over ten minutes, the total amount of funds bet reached 10 million+!

Boom

- graceful flag-waving girl, waving the flag, three sports cars rushed out in an instant.

For a time, the screams at the scene continued.

There is also a special aerial tracking, shot with a high-speed traverser, the picture is extremely exciting ... Projected onto several screens at the scene, everyone's adrenaline soared instantly, and the brain was engorged.

"Little, little you see, it's cool..." Zhong Qing'er exclaimed, looking at the projection, holding Tang Xiaoxiao beside him in his hand, shouting excitedly.

"Oops, you hurt me... Didn't you say not to shout names? Tang Xiaoxiao rubbed his white wrist and complained.

"What did you say?" Zhong Qing'er's lower face was exposed, her skin was rosy at this time, obviously excited, coupled with the noise around her, she couldn't hear what Tang Xiaoxiao was.

"I said, didn't you say, don't shout names?"

"Did I call your name?"

"Shouted."

"No, right?"

"Shout!!" Tang Xiaoxiao said positively.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, you just say that the prick is not stimulating, ah... The first corner, ah ~ actually drifted directly ... Cow beep !!! Tang

Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes.

It achieves more races than real cars.

After all, they are all rich people, and the drivers come to earn some extra money, and they are not really playing with their lives.

So how beautiful how to play.

And, in private, drivers may not have made bets on themselves.

But none of this matters, the important thing is that the rich children present are not very old, just for excitement, a little bet, who cares?

Well, there are still people who care.

There were some invectives and curses at the scene, presumably the suppressed driver was behind.

But those who are ahead are also more excited.

......

In the blink of an eye.

More than ten miles of winding mountain road was finished.

The -yellow Porsche won first place.

Aunt Red's Mercedes took second place.

The last place is actually Baoqiang Green Rambo Chicken You!

"Cao Nima..." "

Can't drive, drive you paralyzed."

"So afraid of death, playing Nima's road to death, going home to play Nima, isn't it good?"

"Grass (an animal and plant) ~~"

Soon, the invective on the scene could not stop sounding.

Whether it's a fake race or not, at least the chicken car did choose to cut down like crazy on some 180-degree death corners.

Pity.

The invective did not reach the top of the mountain, and it did not have the slightest impact on the drivers, but several rich second-generation people began to spray profanities after the race.

Those who lose do not lose the battle, and if they lose, they must scold their necks.

"Hi ~ beauty, do you want to take your brother's car later?"

"Fuck off."

A man wearing a mask and an evil smile at the corner of his mouth approached Tang Xiaoxiao and Zhong Qing'er.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Qing'er mercilessly scolded.

Anyway, wearing a mask, what is well-behaved, what obedient, what is polite, all are not wanted.

"Depend, are you special..."

"No more nonsense, believe it or not, the old lady bankrupted your family?" If you want to pick up a girl and go aside, I still can't get your turn to bubble. "

You..."

the corner of Fu Erdai's mouth twitched.

Seriously, he really didn't dare to cause trouble here.

In the past, there was a rich second generation who also had a little money at home, and wore a mask that was not afraid of being recognized, and all kinds of teasing celebrities.

It's good to say that the pseudonymous lady can't take advantage of him, and even likes to be taken advantage of by such people.

But the really rich lady, few of them are really gentle.

It didn't take long for this rich second generation to disappear, and the family was bankrupt.

However

, this little rich second generation is obviously a little unconvinced, mainly losing face in front of the brothers.

Just now said that these two girls have good figures, as long as they are their own reasons, they can be caught at night and play in the water in minutes.

At this time, those fox friends are watching.

"Chick."

"~~

" "You wait for Lao Tzu."

The second generation of Xiaofu was still prodded, scolded and turned his head to leave, with a gloomy look under his eyes.

Cao Chuan, who was not far away, smiled slightly, this is the inertia of the plot.

Even if there was no Cao Zhengyang and no Lin Han at this time, what should have happened still happened, which can be regarded as a feud.

There will be accidents on the track as well.

Xiaofu's second generation will be rewarded, and almost cost Zhong Qinger's life.

Of course, the original plot was that Lin Han saved her, which can be regarded as the second time to save her, and then took her to various stimuli to drag racing, resulting in this girl's 'deep love'.

But now... Everything has changed!

......

Tang Xiaoxiao whispered, "Aren't you offending people like this?" Do you know him? "

I don't know." Zhong Qinger grinned: "Besides, in this kind of place is to pretend to be fierce, in fact, I am also the first time to scold people, I feel pretty good, hehe."

Tang Xiaoxiao was speechless: "You are not afraid that the other party's identity is bigger than you?"

Zhong Qing'er shook her head and explained in a low voice: "Listening to his accent, it should be local, or local peripheral, and Zhonghai local people who are richer than my family, I almost know, there is definitely no such person." "

Zhong Qing'er is not stupid.

She is also not a pit daddy's character, so even if she wants to offend people, she also offends those she can afford to offend.

If she really couldn't estimate the identity of the other party, Zhong Qing'er wouldn't be so rushed to speak.

But she is still young, underestimates human nature, and underestimates men's emotions of wanting face, and it is easy to get angry and do stupid things under impulse.

"Okay, leave him alone, let's go get the car, and then you can watch me perform."

"Really... Really go? "Tang Xiaoxiao is very provocative, and he is very supportive.

I had been mentally prepared before, but just now I followed the aerial camera to watch the three cars racing, and turned around Huanshan Road.

Especially when shooting at a high-speed traverser, various thrilling shots can almost make people immersive.

Therefore, after Tang Xiaoxiao watched their drag racing, he did not dare to sit.

So high and steep cliffs, falling 100% into cakes.

"You're not going to be instigated, are you?" Zhong Qinger was dumbfounded.

"I, don't dare, I don't dare to sit, it's too dangerous." Tang Xiao groaned softly, his eyes drifting around, not daring to look at Zhong Qing'er.

Zhong Qing'er said angrily: "Well, you are a Tang... Phoenix, it is you who want to follow me, you said you want to see the world, and when you come, you release pigeons.

Tang Xiaoxiao muttered, "I said I came to see the world, and I didn't say I wanted to race a car, can't I take a look?"

A word gave Zhong Qing'er a smile, raised his hand and nodded Tang Xiaoxiao's forehead: "Smelly girl, you dare to talk back, right?"

"How can I talk back, I really didn't want to come to drag racing, you... You just let me go, I'll watch you play, or you don't play either, it's too dangerous, haven't you seen those cars drifting against the cliff several times just now? Another meter out may fall, it's too scary. The more Tang Xiaoxiao thought about it now, the more afraid he became.

"Forget it, you just watch, I'll play by myself."

"Fox, don't play either."

"Why don't I play until today? I don't drive fast, I can't play drift or anything, I've played this road many times, I will run slowly in sharp corners, and I'm afraid of death. Zhong Qing'er snorted softly, she liked excitement, but not death.

Relatively speaking, she is still very desperate.

Otherwise, you won't play drag racing, but directly find a place to skydive, or wingsuit flight or something, that's called excitement.

......

The group competition begins.

Although it was not as exciting as before, there were still many people participating, and the scene was also very warm.

Cao Chuan drove a white trot, which was very low-key and fell last, only two parking spaces away from Zhong Qinger.

Porphyry~~

A horn, the boom is deafening.

Tang Xiaoxiao was in the improvised audience seat, even if he didn't get into the car, he was nervous for Zhong Qinger.

After the corner, all vehicles are no longer able to see the taillights, and only the naked eye can see the lights on the intermittent winding road.

The drone continues to take to the air, chasing everyone's vehicles.

"Made, stinky cousin."

"Let you see how good your dad is."

The rich second generation just now, with a Mercedes-Benz SL, can be seen from this car that this guy is here to pretend, and open an open-top, thinking that he is a ride.

Just now, he did attract many identity information business cards handed over by celebrities, but now his mind is full of Zhong Qinger and Tang Xiaoxiao.

Hate more.

I was laughed at by fox friends for a long time, and this evil breath can't come out.

He stared at Zhong Qinger's red TT.

Zhong Qinger has a lot of pocket money, but she didn't buy too expensive cars, after all, she didn't pursue speed, just wanted a sense of participation, and bought too expensive, it was easy to be known by her father.

Zhong Qing'er was about to overtake, and the black SL behind her caught up and ran parallel to her.

Slightly stunned, Zhong Qinger instantly recognized this rich second generation wearing a mask, it was the one she had just refused and feared.

The second generation of Xiaofu had an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, slapped the steering wheel, and seemed to be preparing to hit TT.

Zhong Qinger was startled, and her conditioned reflex also hit the steering wheel, and this moment almost made her hit the mountain next to her.

Hit the reverse disc several times in a row before stabilizing the car.

Fortunately, the speed is not fast, otherwise playing the reverse disk is looking for death.

Obviously, Zhong Qing'er was indeed frightened by his move.

After stabilizing, Zhong Qing'er glared at him viciously.

The second generation of Xiaofu laughed: "Stinky cousin, why are you arrogant just now?" "

Can't hear what the other person says.

But Zhong Qing'er could tell from the expression on the lower half of his mask that it was definitely not a good word.

Is Zhong Qinger a good bully?

Apparently not.

Without saying a word, Zhong Qing'er slammed into his direction...

Bang ~~

The sides of the two cars collided, rubbing out a burst of cremation.

"Madman, you are a crazy woman."

The second generation of Xiaofu just scared Zhong Qing'er, and did not intend to really collide.

After all, the car is expensive, and almost all of his pocket money is on this car.

A little scratch can make him feel distressed for a long time.

Zhong Qing'er snorted and hit the steering wheel again, preparing for a second impact.

This is more exciting for her.

The second generation of Xiaofu hurriedly slowed down, and the car was one parking space behind, avoiding Zhong Qinger's impact.

Boom~~

Zhong Qinger frantically made a wave, like a great mockery.

"Mad, if you want to die, Laozi will give you a ride." The second generation of Xiaofu was enraged, especially the car was scratched, and his eyes were a little red.

Step on the gas pedal and rush forward.

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