"Don't be afraid! Sit tight!" Yi Yanfeng's expression was more solemn than ever before. He comforted Lan Nuyin and stepped on the accelerator a little harder...
A large number of sports cars kept shuttling on the highway, causing panic among the people nearby.
The speed of the first white sports car was a bit scary! It kept turning and passing the vehicles in front, which made the driver of the car in front frightened. He was afraid that if the steering wheel of the crazy white sports car owner failed, his car would be dismembered along with him.
Got it!
But what is thrilling is that the white sports car has not touched a single vehicle! The drivers were sweating coldly when they saw it... They felt so ashamed...
After the white sports car, four or five black sports cars were chasing after them. From time to time, someone who was not afraid of death would jump out of the car window and shoot at the white sports car.
Behind, there is a large number of police cars. The sirens are deafening. Because they are afraid that the citizens will be harmed, the police do not dare to shoot, let alone speed up desperately. After all... not everyone is as scary as the young master of the Yi family.
Such driving skills and courage...
Crazy...this world is really crazy...
This group of people! Why don’t any of them look like they are risking their lives?
This is the unified thought in the hearts of the citizens who witnessed this grand racing game on the roadside.
Lan Nuoyin clung to the seat belt, her little face turned pale with fright.
This speed... Lan Nuoyin's heart was filled with chills. He took a hard look at Yi Yanfeng, whose expression showed no special change, but was a little more serious. Lan Nuoyin felt that the scenery next to him was flashing by at the speed of light.
, like countless horizontal lines, Lan Nuoyin couldn't help feeling dizzy...
This Yi Yanfeng is so crazy, does he know? If he misses, both of them will be dead!
I don’t know how long it took, but Lan Nuoyin felt that he had walked back from the gate of hell several times before the group of black sports cars behind him slowly disappeared from sight, until another group of black sports cars came from all directions and retreated to the white
Behind the sports car, he chased directly towards another black sports car... Lan Nuanyin could barely see that it was the Yi family's vehicle...
The speed of the car slowly slowed down. Yi Yanfeng held the steering wheel tightly with his hands, breathing heavily, and his shirt was soaked with sweat... His face was so pale that it was scary. Huh, this life is not so easy to save.
Looking at Lan Nuyin, whose face was as white as paper, Yi Yanfeng couldn't help but soften her tone. "Are you okay?"
Lan Nuoyin shook his head mechanically, "What about you? Are you okay?"