Seeing that the woman's eyebrows were very similar to Wu Fan, Mo Shaoying had no doubts and directly pushed open the door and allowed Sister Wu Fan to enter the car.

Wu Fan’s sister is obviously Wu Fan’s women’s clothing.

Wu Fan said calmly:

"Sister Mo, my brother said before his death that he would help you race a car, saying that he owes you this."

After hearing this, Mo Shaoying's heart was extremely painful and she had the urge to cry.

Mo Shaoying slowed down for a while and said:

"I'm really sorry, thank you brother, he doesn't owe me anything, on the contrary, I owe him."

"This is 5 million, it's your brother's money. Please be sure to take it back, otherwise I'll be uneasy."

Mo Shaoying let out a long sigh, his eyes filled with gloom.

Wu Fan took it back, and this was his own, so he did not give in.

Seeing that it was getting late, Wu Fan said:

"Sister Mo, arrange it immediately. I'll help you race, otherwise it will be too late."

"you?"

Don't be confused.

"Yes, it's me."

Wu Weixiao.

"Oh, no, thank you and your brother!"

Mo Shaoying was mixed with emotion at this time. This should be Wu Fan's last words on his deathbed. His sister fulfilled her wish for his younger brother, but she is a woman. How could she compete with these professional racers? And no female racers have ever participated in such a level of events.

Not only that, this track is one of the most dangerous tracks for the Dragon Clan. The mountain roads are steep and the roads are rugged. The highest and lowest sections are actually more than 2,000 altitude apart. This is one of the world's famous devil tracks. There are no less than six drivers who have an accident here, and all of them are buried at the bottom of the cliff. If Wu Fan's sister has any accidents, how can she be worthy of Wu Fan under the 9th spring?

Wu Fan saw her doubts and did not argue with her. The game officially started in 50 minutes.

"Sister Mo, it's time for us to go down. I'll drive. You can take the passenger seat."

Wu Fandao.

"good."

Mo Shaoying sat on the passenger seat.

"Sister Mo, how long does it take for drivers to drive from here to the foot of the mountain?"

Wu Fan asked.

"It's about seventeen minutes."

Mo Shaoying replied, looking into Wu Fan's sister Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, not knowing what she wanted to express.

Although you can see the foot of the mountain here, it is impossible for cars to fly directly from the top of the mountain like an airplane. You need to circle six or seven times along the winding mountain road to reach the foot of the mountain.

Because she was in a bad mood, Mo Shaoying drove up the mountain alone and took more than 20 minutes. This was already very fast and dangerous for her.

Racing on the winding mountain road is faster than going down the mountain. Because the car not only has to bear its own gravity, but also has to cope with the centrifugal force generated by turning and make the car body float. So going down the winding mountain road tests the driver's skills.

Wu Fan used the Niu Ren Ke Shouliang.

"bite,

Name: Ke Shouliang

Power: 1280

Force value: 1300

Main Skill 1: Racing

Main Skill 2: Speed ​​​​Stats

Classic case: He once leaped through the Great Wall and leaped through the Yellow River, and was one of the most awesome speed stuntists in the world at that time."

On such a steep mountain road, using Ke Shouliang is undoubtedly the best choice.

A ray of spiritual light shot into the heavenly orifice,

The body trembled slightly and the man entered the house.

"Sister Mo, fasten your seat belt!"

Wu Fan smiled meaningfully at Mo Shaoying.

Mo Shaoying was a little worried, is he going to race? It probably won’t be the case, he is worried about his safety.

The moment Mo Shaoying tied his seat belt, Wu Fan had already stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. A roar of the motor, Ferrari flew out against the turf.

"don't want…!"

Mo Shaoying was extremely frightened and screamed loudly.

As the boss of Wolf Hunting Club, I have never seen any kind of driver. Even the best driver in the club, Wallace Chung dared not drive like this. This is on the top of the mountain and I can't stop my heart from falling into pieces.

But the shouting was useless, and Ferrari had already floated out.

Mo Shaoying regrets it very much. Sister Wu Fan just experienced the pain of losing her brother, so she must be in a bad mood and needs to find an outlet to vent. This is the same as if she was racing up the mountain because she was in a bad mood. Now she is in trouble.

Mo Shaoying's heartbeats faster, he closed his eyes and prayed silently.

"Bang!"

Mo Shaoying opened her eyes and opened her mouth wide.

Ferrari landed unbiasedly at the intersection of Panshan Road, no matter what, as if it had been calculated.

God, God bless! Mo Shaoying patted his chest, but his heart was still beating violently.

Looking at Sister Wu Fan's calm and composed appearance, it was as comfortable as a self-driving trip, not as if she was venting her emotions. Perhaps the pain of losing her brother had hit him too hard.

Looking at Sister Wu Fan's skillful technique, Mo Shaoying thought to himself:

"Is she really good at racing?"

"It probably won't be possible. The speed of the car just landed at the intersection just now just happened!"

Mo Shaoying was confused in his heart.

The first circle of Panshan Road is relatively flat and has a small slope. This is common sense when building Panshan Road, because higher the number means more dangerous, and the road requires a higher safety factor.

Ferrari has been maintaining the level of 190km/h. This has reached the speed limit of this section of the road, and Ferrari is almost rushing against the mountain guardrail.

"Slow down, slow down, Sister Wu Fan, I can understand your mood. You can't have any more accidents, please!"

Mo Shaoying prayed, and his whole heart was completely suspended.

"Sister Mo, just keep the timing and worrying without saying a word."

Wu Fan's smile was still very calm.

Not only did it not slow down, the throttle on the right foot pressed down slightly.

The LCD screen is clearly showing 203km/h.

Ferrari rubbed against the guardrails around the mountain from time to time, and sparks emerged.

How do you let her drive?

How do you let her drive?

How do you let her drive?

At this time, Mo Shaoying's intestines were regretful and she kept reciting this sentence in her heart. It was not because she felt sorry for the car, but because she really didn't want Sister Wu Fan to die, and she had to take her with her.

Before I knew it, I had already rushed around the mountain road.

The second lap is much steeper than the first lap.

However, Wu Fan showed no sign of slowing down. The car was almost floating. Since it was driving counterclockwise, the two wheels on the left were completely off the ground.

Is this a life-threatening fight?

But why is she still so calm?

Mo Shaoying's heart couldn't stand it anymore.

If this continues, the wheels of Ferrari will have already been fenced around the mountains.

Wu Fan looked at Mo Shaoying with his light, shook his head gently, and adjusted the scale of pretending to 0.7.

It is difficult to change your personality. Sometimes you can't stop pretending to be more than a stingy.

After experiencing life and death, you should take pretentiousness very lightly, but Wu Fan still couldn't control it.

Wu Fan did not accelerate again, but drove the remaining laps in this way and arrived at the end.

It's boring, it's really boring. Wu Fan was still unwilling to finish his mind and sighed a long time ago.

Just like a drug addiction, people who have not received drug supplements and only received a cigarette, are far from satisfied.

Mo Shaoying was different. He was already half dead. He lay in the back seat and stared at the carport blankly, gasping heavily, as if he had walked in hell.
To be continued...