Hearing Chen Liuhe's words, the little beauty was a little speechless. After a pause, she said anxiously: "Uncle, you can't just ignore death. Shouldn't you be more righteous? Besides, you still have to watch me dance. If

If I lose, I’m going to sleep with others, and why don’t I dance like shit?”

"This reason is not valid. This is what I deserve." Chen Liuhe said.

The little beauty was so angry. She gritted her teeth and said, "Then what do you say? As long as you can help me win against him, I will listen to you!"

A creepy smile appeared on Chen Liuhe's face, and he chuckled: "I don't want you to sleep with me all night, why not sleep with me for a while? Of course, I have to give you the money, so you give it to me!"

"You bastard bastard, my aunt will fight with you." The little beauty was so angry that she pressed the accelerator to the end with her foot, and the car sped up. The horsepower on the indicator was jumping crazily, as if the car had crashed and everyone was killed.

"Do you want to help? If you don't help me, I will die with you." The little beauty said fiercely.

Chen Liuhe's forehead turned dark: "Damn it, you've met a lunatic. If you want to die, don't drag me with you. Come on, count me out of luck, stop the car."

A triumphant smile appeared on the corner of the little beauty's mouth. She looked like she couldn't cure your little aunt?

The Ferrari was parked on the side of the road. Chen Liuhe changed seats with the little beauty and sat in the driver's seat, touching the steering wheel and grabbing the gear lever. The corners of Chen Liuhe's mouth curved in a charming arc, and he felt a long-lost feeling in his heart.

At this moment, Mu Qinglie seemed to feel that Chen Liuhe had suddenly changed into a different person. His temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes, especially the curve of the corner of his mouth, which was so charming!

"Girl, let me show you today that playing with cars is actually an art!" After saying that, Chen Liuhe put the accelerator into gear, and with a set of extremely skillful movements, the car shot out like a sharp arrow.

The strong pushing feeling on the back made it difficult for Mu Qinglie to adapt, and she quickly fastened her seat belt in a panic.

At this moment, she only had one feeling: the speed of the car was rising, rising, and rising!

In less than a moment, she glanced at the dashboard and was horrified to find that the speed of the car had reached 250 and was still jumping up. She looked at Chen Liuhe again, with a nonchalant expression on his face.

It's just that those eyes that should have been squinting are now extremely lively, deep and charming, and a bit dazzling!

There was a curve ahead, and the first curve that Chen Liuhe drove appeared, and it was a sharp curve!

"Slow down quickly, this is a sharp bend!" Mu Qinglie quickly reminded Chen Liuhe.

Unexpectedly, Chen Liuhe acted as if he hadn't heard anything and had no intention of slowing down. The speed of the car was still increasing.

"Asshole, are you crazy?" Mu Qinglie was panic-stricken. Based on her intuition, at this speed, this corner was definitely a death curve. If one mistake was made, the car would be destroyed and people would be killed.

"If you don't have the ability to withstand this, why are you still driving?" Chen Liuhe smiled as he approached the curve. His expression did not change, but the movements of his hands and feet were not satisfactory at all, they were extremely fast.

Shifting the gear, accelerator, handbrake and footbrake, the series of actions dazzled the little beauty. Then, she felt a strong force coming from her, as if her whole body was about to be thrown out of the car.

"Zizzi!" The sound of violent friction resounded, and the red Ferrari seemed to have been given life under Chen Liuhe's control. The four wheels were tightly attached to the ground as it flew rapidly, without any trace of the speed being too fast.

And there are signs of loss of control or rollover.

What's even more terrifying is that during the entire process of flying, Mu Qinglie discovered that the front of the Ferrari was almost close to the guardrail, and the distance between the two was no more than fifty centimeters at most!

"Ahhhh!" Mu Qinglie screamed in fright. She swore that her heart almost jumped out of her throat. She had never seen anyone driving like this. Drifting did not slow down but accelerated instead?

The front of the car is only fifty centimeters away from the guardrail? This guy is absolutely crazy. He is desperate for his life. What is he doing if he is not risking his life? Such a thrilling drifting action is undoubtedly kissing death. Just a slight mistake is enough to kill them.

Eternal disaster.

A sharp corner passed in an instant, and it was so perfect and smooth. Mu Qinglie was horrified. She had never seen a person who could make such a beautiful turn. Whether it was the inertia of the car or the control of the airflow,

It was just right, because she didn't feel any discomfort or frustration at all.

This is a master! A true car master! Mu Qinglie looked at Chen Liuhe in shock. She could be sure of this just by taking a corner!

After passing the corner, the car didn't stop at all. The speed of the car was still increasing in a terrifying way. He glanced at the dashboard subconsciously, and Mu Qinglie's little face turned pale in an instant.

280! This is an extremely terrifying speed, and it is also a speed that she has never dared to touch. She can no longer see the scenery outside clearly, and her eyes only feel stinging.

"Crazy! Are you driving or risking your life?" Even Mu Qinglie, who loves playing with cars, could not suppress the fear and panic in his heart at this moment.

"Is there any difference? Drag racing itself is risking your life!" Chen Liuhe said lightly. Several movements were coherent together, and he drifted through a corner according to the guardrail without missing a beat.

Mu Qinglie's chest began to tremble, and she glanced at the dashboard. She almost fainted from fright. A corner did not slow down at all, but caused the 280 to rise to 290.

She could even feel the roar and roar from the engine!

"Madman, you are absolutely crazy. I want to get off the car. I don't want to play anymore." Mu Qinglie shouted, with a cry in her voice. A person who has never experienced such exciting speed in person will never be able to understand what she is doing at this moment.

With the fear and panic in her heart, she felt as if she was being held in the palm of death by the God of Death, and could be finished at any time.

Chen Liuhe said: "A real driver never cares about the numbers on the dashboard. They only care about their control of the car. If they can't control it, they are risking their lives! If they can have complete control, it doesn't matter how fast they are.

?After all, people play with cars, not cars with people!”

After rushing through a corner again, Chen Liuhe had already seen the taillights of the Lamborghini again. He smiled: "It seems that the driver in front is not very good. He must have participated in some large-scale competition."

"How do you know?" Mu Qinglie closed her eyes in despair. She tried her best to suppress the surge of emotions in her chest. She was so embarrassed that she got carsick...

"It's very simple. Judging from his speed, it should be kept between 260 and 280. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to see his taillights after passing three corners." Chen Liuhe said lightly.

"Then...can we catch up with them?" Mu Qinglie seemed to accept his fate and stopped shouting. He just covered his lips, closed his eyes, and tried not to look at the speed of the car at the moment.

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Chapter completed!