Spoiler: Are you a traffic policeman or a president?! 1
Extra: Are you a traffic policeman or the president?! (1)
On the passenger seat, Yelan raised a smile and said, "Sit tight!"
The accelerator was pressed sharply, and accompanied by the roar of the engine, the white BMW instantly accelerated and rushed forward like a wild horse.
The moment before the car window closed, Wu Di clearly saw a white and slender finger raised in his direction - that was, a middle finger.
In the driver's seat, Wu Di raised his eyebrows slightly.
Smelly girl, so arrogant!
Looking at the white car speeding away in front of him, he did not immediately chase it. Instead, he flicked his fingers on the steering wheel and took a slow breath.
boom!
The engine roared, and when Wu Di slowly exhaled the air, his black Bugatti sports car also accelerated instantly and rushed out.
Cut position, shift gears...
A minute later, he had already seen the beautiful lines of the white BMW's butt in front of the windshield.
The two cars are really very different.
Not to mention that Wudi's car is a fighter among sports cars. Coupled with his several modifications, the performance of this car can be described as perfect. What's more, his instinctive driving skills are already legendary.
The promised BMW was a new car and had not even been run-in. In addition, it was an ordinary model used in the lottery, so its performance was naturally much worse. It was reasonable for Wu Di to chase it.
Seeing an opportunity to cut into the left lane of the BMW, Wu Di gently honked the horn to announce his victory, and accelerated slightly to pass the white BMW.
"Damn it!"
Inside the BMW, Xu Nuo slapped the steering wheel angrily.
"Don't worry, the fun is yet to come!"
Ye Lan had a calm look on his face, with a cunning meaning flashing in his eyes.
Xu Nuo guessed that he wanted to use his brain, but did not stop him. In short, the guy just made her very unhappy. She squinted her eyes and wrote down the other person's license plate number. She had secretly decided to check the family member's number immediately after returning.
Identity, play with him.
In the passenger seat, Yelan stared at the black car fading away, slightly raising the corners of his lips.
Then, he thought about it.
Outside the car, the air was unusually turbulent.
There seems to be a faint layer of silver on the white BMW body.
In mid-air, the wind fluctuated rapidly and converged towards the car body.
Then he snapped his fingers.
The white car speeded up instantly, creating a gust of wind.
Fortunately, there were not many cars on the driveway out of the city at this time, and not many people noticed. Otherwise, they would be surprised how this BMW could achieve such speed.
That kind of speed has exceeded the limit that a car can reach.
Under the strong centrifugal force, Xu Nuo's body hit the car seat heavily. She was startled for a moment, and then smiled.
You stinky rich second generation, look at your expression in a moment!
After passing Xu Nuo and others, Wu Di quickly slowed down. Although he liked the feeling of speed, he did not have the habit of racing in the normal lane. As a president, although he was wild at heart, he was always very cautious.
Follow the rules.
When he noticed the white car in the rearview mirror that was approaching instantly and then passing by, his eyebrows jumped slightly.
How is that possible?!
The other party is clearly an ordinary car, and there are no signs of modification. How could it have such speed? Could it be a nitrogen acceleration system?!
That little girl movie, are you crazy?!
Even though there are not many cars on the lanes now, there are still many lanes after all. Such speed is really too dangerous.