Song Zhixian got into the car with an almost heroic expression.
Then I saw Gu Nanci and the steering wheel staring at each other with big eyes.
"...What should I do?" Gu Nanci raised his head and asked seriously.
Song Zhixian: "..."
Song Zhixian's eyes darkened.
This is not a car driven by a horse.
This is the fatal express bound for the underworld!
Song Zhixian took a deep breath, and for the sake of his own life, he quickly started the great teaching method in seconds:
"This is the accelerator, that's the brake, here's the gear, just remember to press the brake if something goes wrong..."
Before he could say anything, there was a beep over there, and the countdown on the big screen had begun.
3
2
1
The engine of the top sports car rumbles deafeningly.
With the end of the last countdown, there was a whoosh, like a meteor flying out of the sky and rushing straight forward.
At the same moment, Song Zhixian closed his eyes tightly, pulled the handle of the car tightly with both hands, and with an extremely domineering forward thrust, he leaned forward with inertia and shouted:
“Drive slowly, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I forgot to mention seat belts –”
Only the inside of the car was visible.
The stunning young man in the driver's seat kicked the accelerator and flew a few meters away. He paused for a second and fastened the seat belt he almost forgot about with one hand without changing his expression.
He glanced at Song Zhixian next to him, whose facial features were crumpled into a ball, and he was already frightened out of his wits even before the speed increased.
Gu Nanci remained silent: "..."
Then he glanced suspiciously at the speed on the dashboard.
twenty……
"...Are you concerned?" Gu Nanci's face was filled with absurdity.
Immersed in the fear of being a newbie and racing fast on the track, I am still the guinea pig who is forced to follow me on the road.
It even makes me sad to think about his unspent money, unfinished experiments, and his unfulfilled dream of accompanying his sweetheart...
Song Zhixian almost burst into tears on the spot: "I don't want to die, I haven't lived enough yet--fuck! You devil, you still beat me!"
"It's so noisy." Gu Nanci said in disgust.
The cry of ghosts and howls of wolves was successfully stopped by a chestnut. Song Zhixian covered his head and opened his eyes in grief and anger, just about to find an explanation.
Then he looked at the scenery outside the window and slowly fell into silence.
"..."
"...It's not...that acceleration just now——!"
"It's a hard start." Gu Nanci was speechless.
"That-that starting sound!"
Gu Nanci glanced at me like a fool and said expressionlessly: "I donated my ears if they don't work. Do you think I have the driving skills of someone else?"
As he spoke, he raised his head and motioned to Mo Ran's car in front of him that had disappeared.
You can't even see the butt of the car.
But the booming and low sound in the distance was still deafening and made my mind buzz.
Song Zhixian: "..."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier...!" Song Zhixian was filled with grief and anger.
I feel like a true fool.
He yelled and yelled and even thought about his funeral. He was so embarrassed that he screamed and screamed.
As a result, he was actually gliding at a speed of twenty per hour?!
Gu Nanci glanced at it and felt good, so he started to speed up slightly.
Well, twenty-five.
Then he took the last hit in a leisurely manner: "Do I have time to tell you? You just had to buy yourself a tomb on the spot!"
Song Zhixian: "..."
Song Zhixian slowly loosened his grip on the handle.
The whole person began to collapse on the seat like a pool of soulless liquid, with a face full of hopelessness.
Stop talking and let him die peacefully.
...Why is this life so long?
Song Zhixian fell into autism because of his shame.
Suddenly, he thought of something and said in shock: "Oh no, you two are competing! You're just paddling like this... can the other one do it?"
"Whatever!" Gu Nanci looked coldly.
Anyway, I only agreed to Bi.
She didn't say whether she won or lost.
Moreover.
With just these two brushes of hers...you can't win even if you chop her up!
Gu. Newbie. Sliding version. Nanci will fully understand safe driving and smoking will burn into your lungs.
The speed was steady all the way, and even the two-legged workers along the road were walking faster than them.
Wherever they went, everyone was silent as they watched the strange man driving the sports car down the road as slowly as an old ox cart.
In the end, Song Zhixian couldn't stand it anymore, so he forced himself to speed up...
Well, thirty.
Just... better than nothing.
The three-minute winding road was driven in a tourist-like manner.
After fifteen minutes, return to the starting point.
Sure enough, he met Mo Ran's face, which was already black with anger.
"Gu, you're fucking kidding me!" Mo Ran roared angrily, rolling up his sleeves as if he was going to hit someone in the next second.
Gu Nanci slowly stepped on the brakes.
Stop steadily and side by side at the finish line.
Then he raised his eyes and said softly: "Don't deny it, I did as you asked."
"Do you—" Mo Ran glared. Suddenly, the only explanation that made sense suddenly occurred to him. His face sank, and he said with certainty: "Are you humiliating me?"
Gu Nanci: "...?"
"Ha! Okay! Very good! Not to mention approval, are you not even worthy of being my opponent now?" Mo Ran sneered.
Gu Nanci: "...??"
No, she didn't say a word.
Why is it inexplicable...that it has developed to this point?
Mo Ran's eyes were fierce and terrifying, staring intently at Gu Nanci's face, and his whole person exuded the danger of an imminent storm.
After a long while, he smiled, nodded slowly, and said coldly: "You asked for this."
Gu Nanci: "...???"
Gu Nanci took a deep breath.
She swore that from now on.
She resents every riddler equally!
Mo Ran unbuttoned his collar, his expression was cold, and his uncertain and fierce temper overwhelmed his handsome appearance, leaving only a daunting fear.
Of course, this does not include Gu Nanci.
With a click, the gears slid, reflecting the orange-red flames. Mo Ran pinched it with his index finger.
In the smoke, the gloomy face was shrouded, and only a cold voice came out:
"It's really disgusting... If you want to move yourself, go somewhere else to move."
"One last warning, get out of Hongguo and don't let me fucking see you."
There was another loud roar.
The shadowy man holding a cigarette turned the steering wheel with one hand and disappeared in the dust.
Song Zhixian immediately took a breath and looked horrified.
But I heard Gu Nanci frown and say softly: "...He is very powerful?"
The harsh words are delivered quite beautifully.
But speaking from experience, this kind of thing is often caused by lust... 菏...
"They control half of Linbei's lifeline industry..."
"It seems that someone else has shares in your company..."
"What he just said didn't mean to ban it, right?"
Gu Nanci can't survive in the entertainment industry, and there are no new updates on the Internet. Doesn't that mean he is doomed!!!
Song Zhixian was hit in the head and cried on the spot: "Sister! What should we do!"
