Wen Ruohan stood under the dazzling lights, wearing an orange-red shirt on the upper body and a pair of sky-blue cropped pants on the lower body, which was incompatible with the atmosphere of the venue.
But that devilish figure and arrogant temperament made all the men present fall in love with him, and even made those women with exposed bodies feel ashamed of themselves.
At this time, she was standing on the roof of the car, riding on a red Lamborghini under her pointed high heels. Behind her were more than a dozen sports cars lined up. The voice that shocked everyone present just now was standing on the roof of the car.
Xiaoqi next to the Lamborghini.
Xiaoqi had a bald head and was dressed in fancy clothes. However, because of her extremely big head and thin body, she looked like the bald Qiang from "The Bear".
At this time, Xiao Qi was holding a small speaker in his hand, and the sound covered the host's microphone.
"...Haha, luckily we arrived in time. Without our 'Xiongfeng Car Club' competition, how can it be called a competition?"
There was silence in the crowd for a while, and suddenly someone cursed, "Damn it! What's the 'Xiongfeng Car Club'? How come I haven't heard of it?"
"Yeah, I haven't heard of it either."
The host also seemed to be puzzled and raised his voice and said: "My friends, no matter what car club you are from, since you want to come to the competition, you must make an appointment a week in advance. It is very impolite for you to come suddenly like this."
"What bullshit rules?" Xiao Qi was a rare domineering one, "In the face of strength, all rules are no rules!" After saying that, he deliberately glanced at the men and women present, "Did you forget that last month, Da Fei
Why are your legs missing?"
Silk!
The crowd was stunned for a moment, and then some people began to gasp.
At the beginning of last month, someone was also racing in Luming Mountain. The two racers at that time were both well-known figures in the circle. One of them, named Da Fei, was a senior drag racing enthusiast and quite famous in the circle.
At that time, the two drivers had already run one-fifth of the distance, and Da Fei was far ahead of his opponent by twenty or thirty meters. At this moment, a red Lamborghini suddenly appeared unreasonably and chased the two drivers from the starting point.
Halfway through the race, the car caught up with the BMW, which was lagging behind. Three-quarters of the race passed, the Lamborghini caught up with the fast-moving Ferrari.
In the last half of the chase, the two cars really got into a fight. When they were 800 meters away from the finish line, an angry Da Fei drove his Ferrari and hit the Lamborghini's rear butt hard, trying to kill the car.
The opponent crashed off the track. But what I didn't expect was that after being hit twice, the Lamborghini suddenly made a disguised drift. Not only did it avoid the collision of the Ferrari, it also drifted all the way to the finish line.
However, the miserable Da Fei rushed off the runway and fell into a ravine with his people and the car. Although he was lucky enough to survive, his calf was shattered and he was no longer able to participate in this exciting and dangerous game.
The red Lamborghini crossed the finish line and drove away from the scene without stopping. No one saw the driver. But some good people gave the Lamborghini that night a name - Red Angel.
"Could it be...she is the Red Angel?"
Someone pointed at Wen Ruohan and asked.
"Yes, our commander is the Red Angel, the 'Red Angel' who exploded the 'Thunderbolt' and flew away." Xiao Qi shook his head and said proudly.
ah!!
The crowd erupted in exclamation. Since the explosion of Da Fei, the Red Angel has never appeared again. What no one expected was that after a month's absence, the Red Angel came to kill again, and the legendary driver turned out to be
Such a delicate girl.
Wen Ruohan didn't care what others were thinking. Her chin was slightly raised and a pair of cool night-vision goggles was placed on the bridge of her nose. She enjoyed the feeling of being in the spotlight.
"Ouch! I'm so exhausted. Sister Ruohan, how did you get up here? Why is it so difficult for me to get up? It seems like I should lose weight in the future." Chen Tiantian finally climbed onto the roof of the car and stood on Wen Ruohan's side.
Beside him, there was a man huffing and puffing, looking extremely miserable.
"Damn girl, pay attention to your image." Wen Ruohan glared at her fiercely, "Many people are looking at us."
"Oh~" Chen Tiantian suddenly realized, "Sister Ruohan, shouldn't we wave to everyone?"
"Damn! Do you think you are the champion?"
…
After a brief interlude, the game officially began.
Even though Wen Ruohan's sudden insertion was completely against the rules, no one raised any objections, including the two racing drivers who were ready to go.
Three top luxury cars, worth tens of millions of dollars in total, all lay on the starting line aggressively. The wild atmosphere in the air became even stronger.
A girl with a hot body was standing in front of three cars. When she heard the host start, she tore off her bra and threw it into the air.
Uh-huh!!!
The three sports cars rushed out like three jet planes, and the surging air brought the girl to climax in an instant.
Shen Yaxuan stood in the crowd and looked at the direction of the three cars with a headache. The special hobbies of these playboys were really puzzling to her. They could live a peaceful life and risk their lives in such a ghost place.
On the way here, she heard from Chen Tiantian that the Luming Mountain track was not only winding, but also steep. At the narrowest point, only one car could barely pass. There were U-shaped lanes and S-shaped lanes halfway up the mountain.
, and the 'strange slope' known as the place of death.
Two people are allowed in each racing car. In Mike's and Li Yongqi's cars, there are two hot young girls sitting respectively. Wen Ruohan chose the flat-chested princess Chen Tiantian. Therefore, the beautiful bodyguard Shen Yaxuan was reduced to a spectator.
the point.
After the three cars set off, in the corner of the crowd, a man quietly dialed his cell phone and whispered: "The target has appeared, please give instructions."
The other end of the phone was silent for a moment and responded coldly: "Do it. Don't leave any evidence."
"clear."
After hanging up the phone, the man gave a sinister laugh and continued to make calls.
…
Wen Ruohan's skills were not impressive. Just after a quarter of the race, he was two or three positions ahead of the two cars behind him. Chen Tiantian was sitting in the passenger seat, shouting excitedly.
"Sister Ruohan, can we listen to DJ Duan?" Chen Tiantian said.
"No, I need to be quiet." Wen Ruohan looked ahead without blinking.
"But I'm really excited now. I want to sing and I want to shout."
"You just shouted, please be quiet now. If you dare to say another word, I will throw you out of the car!" Wen Ruohan said fiercely. There was a U-shaped curve in front of her, and her eyes narrowed slightly.
stand up.
"I know you want to scare me, but you won't. Because the two of us are best friends." Chen Tiantian smiled and said, "By the way, there is also Sister Xue Qing, the three of us are best friends.
.”
After turning the corner, Wen Ruohan suddenly asked: "Tiantian, I remember you hated racing before, why have you become so enthusiastic now?"
Chen Tiantian blinked her big eyes and pursed her lips, "Do you really want to know?"
"Of course, I'm curious."
"Actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you." Chen Tiantian said carelessly: "Actually, I saw a sentence in a women's magazine that said that the size of a woman's breasts depends on how bold she is."
"Do you believe this?" Wen Ruohan was a little dumbfounded.
"Of course I don't believe it." Chen Tiantian frowned and said, "But I remember that before, your breasts were not much bigger than mine, but since you became obsessed with racing, your breasts have started to get bigger.
"
"Damn it, sweetie! What are you talking nonsense about?" Wen Ruohan became so excited that she almost hit the stone wall. Wen Ruohan stood under the dazzling light, wearing an orange-red shirt on his upper body and a pair of sky blue cropped pants on his lower body, which was incompatible with the atmosphere of the venue.
.
But that devilish figure and arrogant temperament made all the men present fall in love with him, and even made those women with exposed bodies feel ashamed of themselves.
At this time, she was standing on the roof of the car, riding on a red Lamborghini under her pointed high heels. Behind her were more than a dozen sports cars lined up. The voice that shocked everyone present just now was standing on the roof of the car.
Xiao Qi next to the Lamborghini.
Xiaoqi had a bald head and was dressed in fancy clothes. However, because of her extremely big head and thin body, she looked like the bald Qiang from "The Bear".
At this time, Xiao Qi was holding a small speaker in his hand, and the sound covered the host's microphone.
"...Haha, luckily we arrived in time. Without our 'Xiongfeng Car Club' competition, how can it be called a competition?"
There was silence in the crowd for a while, and suddenly someone cursed, "Damn it! What's the 'Xiongfeng Car Club'? How come I haven't heard of it?"
"Yeah, I haven't heard of it either."
The host also seemed to be puzzled and raised his voice and said: "My friends, no matter what car club you are from, since you want to come to the competition, you must make an appointment a week in advance. It is very impolite for you to come suddenly like this."
"What bullshit rules?" Xiao Qi was a rare domineering one, "In the face of strength, all rules are no rules!" After saying that, he deliberately glanced at the men and women present, "Did you forget that last month, Da Fei
Why are your legs missing?"
Silk!
The crowd was stunned for a moment, and then some people began to gasp.
At the beginning of last month, someone was also racing in Luming Mountain. The two racers at that time were both well-known figures in the circle. One of them, named Da Fei, was a senior drag racing enthusiast and quite famous in the circle.
At that time, the two drivers had already run one-fifth of the distance, and Da Fei was far ahead of his opponent by twenty or thirty meters. At this moment, a red Lamborghini suddenly appeared unreasonably and chased the two drivers from the starting point.
Halfway through the race, the car caught up with the BMW, which was lagging behind. Three-quarters of the race passed, the Lamborghini caught up with the fast-moving Ferrari.
In the last half of the chase, the two cars really got into a fight. When they were 800 meters away from the finish line, an angry Da Fei drove his Ferrari and hit the Lamborghini's rear butt hard, trying to kill the car.
The opponent crashed off the track. But what I didn't expect was that after being hit twice, the Lamborghini suddenly made a disguised drift. Not only did it avoid the collision of the Ferrari, it also drifted all the way to the finish line.
However, the miserable Da Fei rushed off the runway and fell into a ravine with his people and the car. Although he was lucky enough to survive, his calf was shattered and he was no longer able to participate in this exciting and dangerous game.
The red Lamborghini crossed the finish line and drove away from the scene without stopping. No one saw the driver. But some good people gave the Lamborghini that night a name - Red Angel.
"Could it be...she is the Red Angel?"
Someone pointed at Wen Ruohan and asked.
"Yes, our commander is the Red Angel, the 'Red Angel' who exploded the 'Thunderbolt' and flew away." Xiao Qi shook his head and said proudly.
ah!!
The crowd erupted in exclamation. Since the explosion of Da Fei, the Red Angel has never appeared again. What no one expected was that after a month's absence, the Red Angel came to kill again, and the legendary driver turned out to be
Such a delicate girl.
Wen Ruohan didn't care what others were thinking. Her chin was slightly raised and a pair of cool night-vision goggles was placed on the bridge of her nose. She enjoyed the feeling of being in the spotlight.
"Ouch! I'm so exhausted. Sister Ruohan, how did you get up here? Why is it so difficult for me to get up? It seems like I should lose weight in the future." Chen Tiantian finally climbed onto the roof of the car and stood on Wen Ruohan's side.
Beside him, there was a man huffing and puffing, looking extremely miserable.
"Damn girl, pay attention to your image." Wen Ruohan glared at her fiercely, "Many people are looking at us."
"Oh~" Chen Tiantian suddenly realized, "Sister Ruohan, shouldn't we wave to everyone?"
"Damn! Do you think you are the champion?"
…
After a brief interlude, the game officially began.
Even though Wen Ruohan's sudden insertion was completely against the rules, no one raised any objections, including the two racing drivers who were ready to go.
Three top luxury cars, worth tens of millions of dollars in total, all lay on the starting line aggressively. The wild atmosphere in the air became even stronger.
A girl with a hot body was standing in front of three cars. When she heard the host start, she tore off her bra and threw it into the air.
Uh-huh!!!
The three sports cars rushed out like three jet planes, and the surging air brought the girl to climax in an instant.
Shen Yaxuan stood in the crowd and looked at the direction of the three cars with a headache. The special hobbies of these playboys were really puzzling to her. They could live a peaceful life and risk their lives in such a ghost place.
On the way here, she heard from Chen Tiantian that the Luming Mountain track was not only winding, but also steep. At the narrowest point, only one car could barely pass. There were U-shaped lanes and S-shaped lanes halfway up the mountain.
, and the 'strange slope' known as the place of death.
Two people are allowed in each racing car. In Mike's and Li Yongqi's cars, there are two hot young girls sitting respectively. Wen Ruohan chose the flat-chested princess Chen Tiantian. Therefore, the beautiful bodyguard Shen Yaxuan was reduced to a spectator.
the point.
After the three cars set off, in the corner of the crowd, a man quietly dialed his cell phone and whispered: "The target has appeared, please give instructions."
The other end of the phone was silent for a moment and responded coldly: "Do it. Don't leave any evidence."
"clear."
After hanging up the phone, the man gave a sinister laugh and continued to make calls.
…
Wen Ruohan's skills were not impressive. Just after a quarter of the race, he was two or three positions ahead of the two cars behind him. Chen Tiantian was sitting in the passenger seat, shouting excitedly.
"Sister Ruohan, can we listen to DJ Duan?" Chen Tiantian said.
"No, I need to be quiet." Wen Ruohan looked ahead without blinking.
"But I'm really excited now. I want to sing and I want to shout."
"You just shouted, please be quiet now. If you dare to say another word, I will throw you out of the car!" Wen Ruohan said fiercely. There was a U-shaped curve in front of her, and her eyes narrowed slightly.
stand up.
"I know you want to scare me, but you won't. Because the two of us are best friends." Chen Tiantian smiled and said, "By the way, there is also Sister Xue Qing, the three of us are best friends.
.”
After turning the corner, Wen Ruohan suddenly asked: "Tiantian, I remember you hated racing before, why have you become so enthusiastic now?"
Chen Tiantian blinked her big eyes and pursed her lips, "Do you really want to know?"
"Of course, I'm curious."
"Actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you." Chen Tiantian said carelessly: "Actually, I saw a sentence in a women's magazine that said that the size of a woman's breasts depends on how bold she is."
"Do you believe this?" Wen Ruohan was a little dumbfounded.
"Of course I don't believe it." Chen Tiantian frowned and said, "But I remember that before, your breasts were not much bigger than mine, but since you became obsessed with racing, your breasts have started to get bigger.
"
"Die Tiantian! What are you talking nonsense about?" Wen Ruohan became so excited that she almost hit the stone wall.
