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Chapter 202

[69 Book Bar - www.] Then he rushed past from under the black sports car. It was like a bright meteor passing under the black sports car in an instant. The two seemed to collide, but in fact the white sports car was not at all.

I have never encountered a black sports car.

"Yes, it's the 'Meteor to the Moon' that the King of Cars used back then!" The fans who spotted the goods immediately shouted. The lightning tactics used by the King of Cars back then and the popularity of this trick can be said to be his trademark. It's almost his signature.

No one can use it as easily and casually as the man who controls the white sports car.

"Could it be that he is the King of Cars?!"

"The king of cars..."

"Car King!" The handsome young man who walked out of the black sports car at the back muttered as he looked at the handsome young man who walked out of the white sports car.

"Are you the prince?" The person who walked up to the prince asked casually.

"They all call me that." The corners of the handsome young man's mouth raised a slight arc. It seems that the handsome young man with long purple hair in front of him came here specially for himself today. Now look carefully at this purple-haired young man, and the more he looks at it, the more he looks at it.

The more he feels that it is not simple. His long flowing purple hair is fluttering in the wind, and his handsome face is enough to make the women who approach him scream for him. Wearing a black suit with a windbreaker on top, he looks domineering.

Absolutely. Needless to say, the person who appeared is me. "I just don't know what your relationship is with the car king back then?"

"The Car King is my friend." I said calmly, "You have good driving skills. Are you interested in having a drink with me?"

"It's a pleasure to have friends from far away. Since you think so highly of me, how can I refuse?" The 'Prince' looked at me and said with a smile.

"Hey, you two, you don't take me seriously, do you?" The yellow rat chasing after me saw that I was chatting happily with the 'Prince' and stepped in. "You don't mind taking me with you?

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"Bu She, to be honest, your driving skills are very good, but you are still vulnerable to real masters. Just like" the prince said, pointing at me with his finger. "That's, that's, although my

My skills are pretty good, but how can I compare with my friends who are car kings?"

"Looking at you, it seems that you admire Che Huang very much?" I saw that this girl's whole body became serious and respectful when she mentioned Che Huang.

"I am a die-hard fan of Drag Racing. I saw with my own eyes that Drag Racing's stunts became more and more popular. That trick back then was so cool. It was only after seeing his heroic appearance that I became obsessed with drag racing." Bu Bu

The snake's seemingly dirty eyes are actually filled with little stars. It looks like a big bad wolf seeing a little sheep, which makes people feel frightened.

"We met, let's have a drink together. But I don't have a lot of wine money with me..." After I finished speaking, I walked to my sports car and opened the door, "Let's go to the Brilliant Hotel."

As I said that, I closed the car door and started the sports car.

The next two people looked at each other and then got into their own sports cars and left. However, Huang Shu and the Prince made phone calls to their subordinates in the car, and the contents were generally about investigating my identity.

"Long Potian, looking at your driving skills, the popular Zhuyue you used just now seems to be no worse than the driving king of the year. On the contrary, it gives people a more superb feeling. It seems that you can easily catch it." Huang Shu asked as soon as he sat down.

"Bu She, do you know Che Huang?" I asked calmly.

"Of course, I don't know him. How could I know such a top-notch person like the King of Chess?" Bu She said awkwardly, "But this time I am very lucky to see the stunt that made King Chess famous again. That one has said so much for us

I still don’t know what to call you.”


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