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Chapter 53 The Legend of the Chariot God

The night is deep, and the bustling city is gradually becoming calmer. Except for a few men and women who have just started their nightlife, the streets and alleys are deserted. From time to time, cars will roar by, breaking the silence of the night.

Suddenly, a roaring roar of the engine came over. It sounded like the car must be traveling very fast to make such a big noise.

boom--

Two sports cars with bright colors and exaggerated shapes rushed out of the west intersection, chasing each other, bringing up a puff of smoke and dust, completely ignoring the flashing red lights at the intersection, passing through here quickly, and soon disappeared.

Behind a tall building.

Yang Dong skillfully stepped on the clutch, shifted gears, and turned the steering wheel, giving full play to his superb driving skills. The speed of the car was always maintained at more than 150 kilometers, and there was almost no slowdown when passing corners, but a beautiful flick to overtake.

After defeating his opponent, he arrogantly pointed his middle finger at the opponent and said with a smile: "Fuck, you dare to compete with me with this skill? Go ahead and eat shit!"

He is a famous underground car king in Yuanjiang.

The title of King of Cars was not something he claimed for himself, but was recognized by everyone after dozens of dangerous and exciting races. Each victory raised his reputation to a higher level, and finally established a position that no one can shake now.

.

After becoming the car king, more and more people came to challenge him. Not every challenge he would accept would be accepted. If you want to challenge him, in addition to winning three races first, you must also have no less than 500,000 yuan.

The amount of bets. With his current status, he doesn't look down on the small business and is too lazy to make a move.

In the past two years, he has challenged nearly ten times. The challengers are all kinds of people, including rising stars from Yuanjiang, as well as masters from Shangzhou and even other provinces. However, the challenges from these people can only add to his invincible record.

, allowing the numbers in his bank account to continue to increase.

Today's opponent is very strong. It is said that they are all semi-professional racing drivers abroad, but when they arrive in Yuanjiang, Longdu has to take care of him. Even though he is only one body ahead of the opponent and the race schedule is not yet halfway through, he firmly believes that

, he is the invincible king!

But before he could be happy, he suddenly saw a car coming at a fast speed from the rearview mirror. When he first saw it, the lights were relatively far away, but in the blink of an eye, the distance got much closer.

"How is this possible?" Yang Dong couldn't believe his eyes. Is there anyone faster than him in Yuanjiang?

He subconsciously stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the car increased a lot from the original basis, almost reaching the extreme limit he could control. He even felt that the steering wheel began to float, but he still could not get rid of the car behind him, and the lights turned upside down.

It is getting closer and closer, even gradually approaching his original opponent.

The three cars were almost lined up in a straight line, no more than two car bodies apart from each other, whizzing by, completely ignoring the existence of traffic lights. The cars driving on the road all backed away when they saw them, for fear of being hit by them. Fortunately, it was quiet at night,

There aren't many cars on the road. Otherwise, it would be a complete mess.

The one or two kilometers of straight road was completed almost in an instant.

Once again, he drifted through the corner with an almost perfect drift. Yang Dong felt that under the pressure of that mysterious car, his condition was surprisingly good, and the distance between him and his opponent gradually widened. However, the mysterious car caught up with him, and even gradually passed him.

He grabbed his opponent's world-famous Ferrari sports car, and his speed continued to increase.

He watched helplessly as the car got closer and closer, even keeping pace with his own car. At this time, he was surprised to find that the car that came from nowhere was not a streamlined sports car, but the same car.

It was an ordinary car. Even if it was modified, the shape of the car itself was not as smooth as a sports car, and the air resistance was high. To be able to drive so fast, the driver's skills were beyond his imagination.

After dominating Yuanjiang underground racing for so many years, this was the first time he encountered such a powerful opponent.

Yang Dong couldn't help but glance sideways, wanting to see who was so powerful. Unfortunately, the other party's car window was covered with dark film, so he couldn't see inside at all.

At this moment, the other party's car unexpectedly accelerated again incredibly, and the roaring sound of the engine even reached his ears through the closed windows. At this time, the speed displayed on his dashboard was close to 220 kilometers.

per hour.

"Crunch!" Yang Dong slammed on the brakes, and the car rushed nearly a hundred meters before stopping. The huge impact made him almost thrown out of the car, and his arm was in unbearable pain from the seat belt. But he

He stared blankly at the other party's taillights getting further and further away, gradually disappearing from his sight. His heart was full of mixed feelings, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

From then on, he quit underground racing and never touched a car again in his life.

The car king retired, but the underground racing world of Yuanjiang has a legend of a "car god". Many people tell it vividly, as if they have seen it with their own eyes, but the descriptions of the "car god" are different. Some people say it vividly, as if they have seen it with their own eyes.

Some say that the car god is a professional racing driver who returned from abroad, some say that he is a kid from a rich family in Yuanjiang, and some even say that the car god is a woman.

These divergent rumors, on the contrary, have cast a mysterious veil over the car god who was already making a sudden appearance.

The traffic police department also retrieved Skynet videos from various intersections that night. What surprised everyone was that although the license plate numbers of the two sports cars were covered up in the video, they were clearly visible. But the car driven by the car god was clearly visible.

It's indistinct and blurry, like a mosaic. Let alone identifying the license plate number, it's almost impossible to even see the model and make of the car.

For this reason, some people call it the "ghost car." From this, various versions of weird stories were born, which made Yuanjiang, a third-tier city, famous and became a hot topic among people.

Of course, Zhao Xin didn't know that he would cause such a disturbance. At this time, he was so anxious that he couldn't help but not control the speed of the car, and forcefully drove the calm and majestic Phaeton into a sports car.

As soon as the security guard opened the driveway fence, the car rushed in. If it had been slower than a tenth of a second, it would have almost hit it. And in the quiet underground parking lot, the sound of tires scraping the ground was even more harsh and loud.

With a beautiful flick, the car parked steadily into the parking space, and the distance from the front, rear, left, and right parking lines was almost exactly the same, just like it had been accurately measured. Such extraordinary parking skills, I'm afraid even those stunt drivers would have to look away.

Sigh.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhao Xin hurriedly got out of the car and rushed towards the elevator. The elevator rose very quickly, but he felt that it was as slow as a snail. He was like an ant on a hot pot, restless.

Finally, the elevator stopped.

As soon as the car door opened, he jumped out and arrived at the door in three steps. Just as he was about to take out the key to open the door, he heard faint movement inside, and his restless heart suddenly calmed down.

Opening the door gently, a burst of TV sound came out.

The lights were on in the room. The lights were not too bright, but they gave people a warm feeling. It seemed that this was home, the home he had longed for for a long time.

Taking off her shoes, Zhao Xin walked into the house quietly, for fear of disturbing the warmth and tranquility at this time.

The TV was on in the magnificent living room, but Chen Siyao lay on her side on the soft sofa and fell asleep, like the sleeping beauty in the fairy tale, quiet and serene, with a delicate face that seemed to have been carefully carved. Made of silk

Although the pajamas were conservative in style, because she was lying down, her fair, round legs looked extra slender, and the roots of her thighs were looming. The charm that was naturally revealed made Zhao Xin hold her breath unconsciously.

At this moment, he couldn't help but have the urge to take out a pen and paper and draw this wonderful scene.

After standing like this for who knows how long, Zhao Xin took the thin blanket on the side and gently put it on her body.

But just like that, Chen Siyao woke up with a start. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and said drowsily: "Are you back? There is still hot soup in the pot. I'll get it for you." After that, she opened the paper.

The blanket was about to come down. Inadvertently, the skirt strap on her right shoulder slipped down, exposing most of her white, tender and plump breasts, and you could almost see the little bit of pink. But she was completely unconscious.

Zhao Xin quickly stopped her, and at the same time pulled up her skirt without her noticing, and said, "Why are you here? Didn't you say you would move here in a few days?"

Chen Siyao gradually woke up at this time, scratched her hair and said: "It's too expensive to stay in a hotel. It's 8,800 yuan a night. It's uncomfortable to stay there. No matter how much money you have, you can't spend it like this? Besides, there's no talent here.

Is it home? I’ve been cleaning up for a day, how do you think it is? Is there anything that’s not good enough?”

Zhao Xin looked around and suddenly found that there were many decorations in the room, including green plants, gauze curtains, cross-stitch, and all kinds of ornaments. They might not be worth a few dollars, but they added to the whole room.

It's a bit lively, but it doesn't look luxurious, but it lacks the warmth of home.

"Did you do all this?"

"Yes!" Chen Siyao stepped on the smooth floor with her bare feet and said happily: "There's nothing else to do in the hotel anyway, so I came over. If it's done earlier, we can move here earlier!"

"

"Then why don't you tell me? You can't even get through on the phone. Do you know how worried I am?"

Chen Siyao was like a child who had done something wrong. She lowered her head and said, "I accidentally dropped my phone into the water. I, I didn't mean it. I must pay attention to it in the future!"

Zhao Xin couldn't get angry anymore, and at the same time she couldn't help but blame herself. She and Lin Mengfei went to have sex with each other, but left her alone in the hotel. Is this considered taking care of her? She is a person of flesh and blood, with thoughts and emotions.

Rather than being a canary in captivity.

"have you eaten?"

"Eat." Chen Siyao laughed happily again, "I found a vegetable market nearby with a complete range of dishes. You can buy almost everything, but the price is a bit expensive. The kitchen here is big and clean, and it is really convenient to cook.

, but there are still a few electrical appliances that I haven’t figured out. By the way, there is still soup in the kitchen, I will bring it to you..."

Looking at Chen Siyao's cheerful and busy figure, Zhao Xin couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in her heart.

Long lost warmth!


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