At the intersection of Zhangguizhuang Road on the outer ring road, more than a dozen small cars were parked together, with red, green, yellow, white hairs gathered together, and were talking about the event tonight. They were all car friends who Gao Shuting called to come to watch the game tonight.

When Gao Shuting's blue Lamborghini drove into people's sight, the red, green, yellow, and white haired cheered, and kept whistling in their mouths.

Lamborghini accelerated the speed, drifted a few arrogantly and swung his tail. With a "squeak", a stream of smoke and dust were rolled up and stopped there. Gao Shuting pushed open the car door and stepped out, looking at the group of people surrounded by dust with a smile.

"Ph, ph, ph," "Damn", "Grass", "Your ass"...

The group of people ran out of the dust with a smile and scolded each other. A green hair was flattering to Gao Shuting:

"Sister Ting, those few times you just now are so cool. Let's teach me."

A red hair kicked away the green hair:

"Damn it, get out of here, sister, it's time for you to change your position when you appear. Every time everyone follows you, hey, where are the kids you mentioned?"

Gao Shuting angrily whined behind her.

From a distance, the car lights slowly moved over.

"Damn, the tortoise and the hare race."

The lights gradually moved forward, and when I saw the Lamborghini parked on the side of the road, the six cars also stopped on the side of the road in turn.

This pile of colorful hair came over to see what cars these kids were driving.

The one at the top is Audi, there is no point in sight. The next one is Audi, and the next one is Audi.

"Mom," someone has already started to curse: "This is a fucking thing, is it the government meeting to hold a meeting."

A friend who was familiar with him hurriedly pulled him and pointed to the license plate in front of the headlight.

The guy had been paying attention to the car model just now, not paying attention to the license plate. After looking at it, the cold sweat on his back immediately emerged. On the Japanese, the small license plate of the People's Liberation Army Third Headquarters had not been heard by others. The guy's body involuntarily shrank behind the crowd.

There are not many car enthusiasts who don’t study license plate numbers. This time, this guy’s attention is almost all about the license plate numbers: six cars, three Audis, two with A-A signs, one with Armed Police 01. The other three cars, one with Porsche Carrera, with Beijing ET signs, and special license plates for veteran state officials; one Alfa Romeo, with Beijing A80 signs, and the State Direct Administration, is a figure of the world; one Land Rover, with Beijing AA8888 signs. Damn, who are these people? The sweat on that guy’s forehead can’t be controlled, and his fancy vest was quickly wet.

Qian Duoduo and others pushed open the car door without caring and walked out, and walked towards Gao Shuting.

Gao Shuting obviously didn't notice their license plate numbers, otherwise she might not have been so arrogant:

"Hey, those handsome guys, come here."

Damn, handsome guys are handsome guys. When did they become old handsome guys? It seems that these people are just 30-year-old, so why are they described as old? But compared to the little girl in front of you, they are really old.

Zhou Jian was the most active, walked to Gao Shuting first, and asked with a smile:

"Little sister, tell me, how do you compare?"

"Just set out here and run around the outer ring line for a total of 72 kilometers. Or is it the end here? Those who arrive first win, how about it?"

"no problem."

"When you participate in a 50,000 yuan, how many cars do you have to participate?" Gao Shuting left Zhou Jian's group, she had already seen their cars. Alfa Romeo and Porsche Carrera are qualified to compete with their Lamborghini.

Zhou Jian smiled:

"I'm the only one, they are mainly afraid that if they win me, you will belong to them. I'm a little sorry for my brother."

Gao Shuting had already seen Zhou Jian holding a big kraft paper bag in his hand. He knew that it was filled with money without looking at it. He leaned over and took out a paper bag from his car, threw it on the front cover with a slap, and smiled charmingly:

"Handsome guy, I'll talk about it if I beat it. Monkey, check the money."

The one who was called monkey was the green hair who had come to flatter him before. At this time, he heard the call and ran over happily, opened the paper bag on the front of the car, poured out the money inside. The paper bag contained five red and beautiful hundred-dollar bills.

Zhou Jian reached out and took out a five hundred-yuan bill from the paper bag and threw it on the car cover. Seeing the heavy paper bag in his hand, he should have a lot of money.

"Sister Ting, Brother Kai, the number is right."

Gao Shuting burst out laughing. Every time he was racing with someone, the monkey would call him Brother Kai, which made people wonder, but no one cares about him. Next time, you might as well call him Brother Kaizi directly to see if someone cares about you.

Gao Shuting looked at Zhou Jian and said:

"Leave all the money to him for custody. I guarantee that whoever runs to the first place will take the paper bag away, isn't it a problem?"

Zhou Jian shrugged:

"It doesn't matter, I only care about you."

Gao Shuting smiled slightly, lowered her head and got into the car:

"Handsome guy, get in the car quickly. If you win, I will go to check in with you, hell."

Zhou Jian laughed:

"I can't run away."

In a short while, Zhou Jian's Porsche Carrera had already stopped with Lamborghini side by side.

Seeing this, the group of onlookers rushed back to their car.

They are racing without rules, and anyone can follow them, but they are absolutely not allowed to surpass or affect the racers, otherwise they will be kicked out by people in the circle without hesitation.

The monkey seems to be skilled in this way and has prepared black and white grid flags long ago.

"Buzz~" "Buzz~"

The sound of the throttle hitting the engine harshly hitting the eardrums.

Time countdown,

3,2,1

The flag in his hand suddenly waved.

Gao Shuting lifted the brakes violently, and the tires made a harsh scream on the asphalt road, leaving a burnt smell of rubber that rushed out.

It was almost a second before Porsche rushed out. At this time, Lamborghini had already run away more than ten meters away. When Porsche completely increased the speed of the car, the distance between the two sides might be more than a hundred meters.

Anyway, Zhou Jian can't hear it now, and Qian Duoduo and others shouted loudly for Gao Shuting. There is no need to compete in this game, and the gap between the two sides is there.

The dozens of cars of all kinds also started and followed Porsche's butt from afar.

Qian Duoduo and others didn't understand why so many cars followed.

Lin Zhisheng just heard Gao Shuting call the person who was shaking the flag as a monkey, and Lin Zhisheng asked loudly at the monkey:

"Monkey, what's going on? Why did they all follow?"

There were five or six people around the monkey. The monkey looked up and saw that it was the people with "Brother Kaizi". He also replied loudly:

"It doesn't matter, just don't surpass the racers."

"Damn", several people cursed and got back to their cars.

Zhang Rui had already gotten into the car ahead of Yu Qiang. He really didn't like Yu Qiang's driving skills.

Yu Qiang didn't dare to provoke his "Uncle Master". He had seen it during the fight that day. Before he could knock down one of him, "Uncle Master" had already knocked down three of them. At this time, seeing Zhang Rui grabbing the driver's seat, he had to hurriedly run to the passenger seat and sit down. The door had just been closed, and Land Rover had already let out anger and rushed forward, shaking Yu Qiang's body lost its center of gravity and leaning on the back of the chair. Yu Qiang hurriedly pulled over the seat and tied himself to the seat in a few seconds.

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