In the BMW, Ye Fan found it more and more interesting, "Comparing driving skills? I am the Triple Crown Champion of the Death Arena!"
The Arena of Death, as its name suggests, is a place where ruthless people compete internationally.
There are countless activities there, and racing is obviously one of them. Anyone can participate; and the participants must be mentally prepared to die.
Death Arena, the mortality rate is as high as 90%!
And Ye Fan is the soul of the three-time champion of the speed racing game; not only that, he has won all the top ten most popular events in the Death Arena, and he has won the championship.
"scold!"
At the corner, Ye Fan made a perfect drift.
It's not fast if it's fast on the straight.
Because everyone knows how to step on the accelerator; the one who takes corners quickly is the real master.
"asshole."
In the crown, Ling'er naturally understands this truth. When he turned a corner, he was pulled closer. Doesn't this mean that -
My driving skills are not as good as the guy behind me, okay?
Ling'er gritted her teeth. There were several sharp turns ahead, and she murmured to herself: "Let's have a showdown there!"
As if he knew Ling'er's intention, Ye Fan was very interested.
And at Changning Transportation Department.
Director Wang Chuanming looked at the surveillance screen and saw two cars playing "Fast and Furious" on the highway in broad daylight, which made him furious.
"It's really lawless. Immediately arrange for the traffic police to stop me at the toll station." Wang Chuanming slapped the table and shouted.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated.
Seeing that it was Li Chungang, the director of public security, he quickly connected, and powerful words came from the other end: "Old Wang, there are two people racing on the highway out of the city. You should know it. Arrange evacuation channels immediately."
"Understood, nothing will happen to the people. I will arrest those two bastards as soon as possible!"
"Hey, hey, you got the wrong person. I asked you to evacuate the public vehicles, leave those two cars alone, and let the toll station pass."
"Lao Li, what do you mean?"
"Just do as you say. That's not something we can offend. The city leader has already contacted me. Don't leave any mark." Li Chungang hung up the phone after saying that.
Wang Chuanming was shocked and doubtful. If it was just Li Chungang, he would definitely not agree, but the city capital came forward... He did not dare not listen to the words of the authority boss.
So, he immediately ordered the following to take action.
Looking at the surveillance screen, Wang Chuanming kept praising him, not because he admired the extraordinary status of the driver, but because of their driving skills... how fucking awesome!
"Boom boom boom!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
After six consecutive turns, Ye Fan's BMW was only ten meters away from the Crown. After another minute, it was neck and neck with the Crown.
Ling'er's face was red, and she was sweating from shame and anger.
"Why is this guy so good at driving? I don't accept it, I don't accept it!!"
At this time, Ye Fan lowered the window.
Just as he was about to speak, he noticed that the window of the opposite car slowly lowered, revealing the face of a beautiful woman.
Ye Fan was startled.
The corners of the woman's mouth were raised slightly, her eyes were full of meaning, and she had a flying knife in her hand.
"not good!"
Ye Fan realized that it was too late, and the flying knife trembled out and plunged into the tire.
puff.
The tire burst, causing the vehicle to lose balance.
"drive."
the woman said.
Ling'er laughed loudly, stepped on the accelerator, crossed the toll station, and left.
"Boom!" Ye Fan controlled the car and hit the guardrail. When he got out of the car, the shadow of the crown was no longer visible.
At this moment.
Ye Fan's mind was filled with images of women.
"Her eyes are full of meaning. She must have recognized me. I am definitely that mysterious person!"
Ye Fan was determined, but she didn't know who the woman was.
The information Zhao Qingmei gave clearly stated that the Ye family was wiped out twenty years ago, and no one was left alive...except him, of course.
Father or mother’s friend?
Ye Fan couldn't guess, and gave up the idea of continuing to pursue, because from what he had just done, he could guess that the woman was a great master and unfathomable.
"correct."
Suddenly, Ye Fan thought of something.
Ignoring the traffic police's inquiries, he rushed into the damaged car and returned to the original route.