Urban God-Level Tall, Rich And Handsome

"Who are you going to race with him? Guli Nazha looked back at the racers under her with difficulty.

When she said this, the racers under her hand shook their heads crazily, and they all fell silent. Competing with a driver nicknamed [Death Devil], isn't that courting death? They still want to live a long time A little bit.

The ten old lady will go on her own!" Gu Li Nazha looked at Chris Bott, felt ruthless in his heart, and said helplessly, regretting being so impulsive at the time, and not looking at who the opponent's racer was.

She glanced at Zu Haoran in disgust, obviously she didn't want to give Zu Haoran the first time, so she could only gamble like this.

Lin Luo saw his helplessness, smiled evilly at the side, looked at Guli Nazha and said, "Why don't I go, you are a girl, what do you look like.-"

"Are you okay? If you are handsome, you will win, but if you are a car," Guli Nazha took a look at Lin Luo's slender, straight legs without a trace of fat, which looked handsome.

She shook her little head and said, "Let's forget it. When you get knocked down by him, I'll go on by myself. He won't dare to hit me when I go on by myself."

"Men, you can't say that you can't do it." Lin Luo smiled domineeringly, "You can watch how I abuse him."

"Abuse me?" Chris Bott said, and everyone around him laughed.

"That's fine, you're going to lose anyway, so I'll take a bet on you, and I'll give it to you the first time you win." Guli Nazha looked at Lin Luo and said.

"Give it to me?" Lin Luo couldn't help shaking his head, "Forget it!"

Guli Nazha said nothing, but glanced at Lin Luo.

A group of people came to the foot of the mountain, and at a glance, there were thousands of people at the foot of Qiuming Mountain, all of whom were rich men, beautiful girls, and rich men's subordinates.

"There just happened to be a competition today, let's sign up for that competition." Chris Bott pointed to a registration point, said with a ferocious smile.

"Hey~ handsome guy, do you want to go racing too? Take me with you." A young girl came up and hugged Lin Luo and said.

"Take you?" Lin Luo wondered why the car took her.

"Didn't you see that almost every car has a girl on it?" the young girl said with a charming smile.

"We want to sign up for the competition." Chris Bott looked directly at the beautiful girl and said.

"Yo, register!" The beautiful girl shouted to the registration office, "Someone in Yinchuan wants to register."

"Cough~cough cough!"

A middle-aged man walked over while coughing, bowed his waist, looked weak and sick, but his eyes were very sharp.

"Do you want to sign up? The map this time is the Black Snake Track, which is very dangerous." The man named Yin Chuan said a little coldly.

His tone sounded extremely old, which made Lin Luo very uncomfortable.

"I sign up!" Chris Bott said, looking at Lin Luo provocatively.

"Okay, I'll sign up too." Lin Luo looked at this section with a smile.

"Sign a life-and-death contract. After signing, we have nothing to do with your life or death on the track." Yin Chuan said in an old and indifferent tone, "Ten minutes later, get your car ready. There are five people in today's race."

Lin Luo and Chris Bott signed the contract directly. Chris Bott is confident in his own strength, while Lin Luo is more confident, with the master-level driving skills provided by the system, and Budiga If a luxury car like the Veyron still loses, Lin Luo might as well die.

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"What! You are crazy at the Black Snake track, do you know how dangerous this track is?" When Lin Luo told the young lady that the Guli Nazha track was the Black Snake track, Gu Li was surprised expression.

"Why, is there any mystery about the black snake track?" Lin Luo looked at Guli Nazha curiously.

"You are still not from Shanghai. The Black Snake Track is one of the most dangerous outdoor racing tracks in China. It is the most famous Black Snake Track in the Qiuming Mountain of the Magic City. Even I heard about it when I was in Xinjiang. You As a person from Modu, you don't know this.

"The Black Snake Track is winding like a snake. The terrain is complex. When the car has just completed a turn, it may have to turn around immediately. Moreover, the track of the Black Snake Track is wide and narrow. When you meet a narrow track , At that time, there must be no mistakes, and if a mistake is made, it will directly fall back down the cliff, and dozens of people have died on this track."

"The middle-aged man at the registration point was the car god of Qiu Mingshan back then, but because of a section of the Xuansnake track, on a continuous turning track, a little mistake happened, and a car directly hit the mountain. Fortunately, his technique is good, otherwise his arm and throat would not be injured, or he would have died directly."

Guli Nazha explained to Lin Luo with a wry smile.

"What are you afraid of? I'm good at technology! I'm fine." Lin Luo waved his hands indifferently, then looked at Guli Nazha curiously and asked, "Are you from Xinjiang?"

"Well, I'm from Xinjiang, and my dead old man is doing business in Shanghai, so I'll follow along." Guli Nazha nodded and replied.

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