Chapter 70
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The driver of the red Fit is also a young man. He glanced at the rearview mirror and saw the white BMW chasing him far behind. He was shocked and said, "There seems to be a car chasing us from behind."
The young man who was looking at the wallet he had just stolen said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of, your driving skills are so good, wouldn't it be over if you just dumped him?"
The Fit driver burst into laughter and said, "Haha, I like to hear that."
After finishing speaking, he stepped on the accelerator hard. Under the night, the red Honda Fit was like a runaway wild horse, constantly shuttling back and forth in the traffic.
Because of the random entry of the Fit, the originally orderly traffic flow became a little chaotic, and many drivers almost had a rear-end accident with the car in front.
"Fuck, this driver is an idiot!"
"Damn it, I almost crashed my car, you idiot!"
"Where did the traffic police go? This car was heavily modified, it didn't follow the marked lines, and it was driving too fast. This grandson should be punished to death!"
"It is estimated that this is a car that wants to punish him, it is difficult!"
Lin Huan, who was chasing after him, saw the crazy performance of the red fit, and he was also angry: "Very good, you have successfully aroused my anger!"
If the red Honda Fit is a runaway wild horse, then the white BMW is like a cheetah running wild in the jungle. Without affecting other vehicles, it slowly narrows the distance between it and the red Fit. .
When the Fit driver saw the BMW getting closer and closer to him, his heart tightened: "Damn it, I've encountered a hard stubble!"
The man who stole the wallet was stunned for a moment, then smiled coldly and said, "Tonight there is an underground racing competition at the top of Weiming Mountain, let's drive there."
Thinking of those great god-level figures on the top of Weiming Mountain, the Fit driver immediately laughed wildly: "Good idea! With those young masters and young ladies around, even if the person behind him is really a cop, he has to obediently go back and forth from wherever he is!"
Lin Huan saw that the red Fit was turning right at the intersection ahead and got off the main road, and he was puzzled: "Huh? Changed direction?"
Confused, Lin Huan drove after him.
"This is... Weiming Mountain? What are they doing here?"
When Lin Huan was studying at Jiangnan University, he had heard of the name of Weiming Mountain. It was rumored that it was a holy place for drag racing in Jiangnan City.
There is a popular saying on various forums, which is called "There are few pedestrians on Qiuming Mountain, and there are often drivers who are higher and lower. The lanes are still there today, and the old drivers of the past are nowhere to be seen."
This sentence is also very suitable for unnamed mountains.
Many underground races are held here every year, and there are many people who died in car accidents, but they still can't stop the crazy racing enthusiasts who want to come here to compete.
"Could it be that the driver of the Fit is also an underground racing enthusiast?"
After chasing him all the way, Lin Huan found that the driver of the Fit had good driving skills, otherwise he would have caught up with him long ago.
There is only one winding path leading to the top of Weiming Mountain. This path can only allow two cars to drive side by side. In order to prevent danger, Lin Huan just hangs behind the Fit and follows from a distance.
There is a huge natural square on the top of Weiming Mountain. The square is brightly lit. At least a hundred people gather here, most of them are handsome men and women, and there are even many beauties who only wear three-point clothing. come and go.
In addition to these people, rare luxury cars such as Audi R8, BMW I8, Lamborghini Maverick, Aston Martin DB9, Bentley Continental, Ferrari 488, etc. were also parked around the square.
In the center of the square stands a high platform with a height of more than one meter. There is a huge screen on the high platform, and the game screen of two racing cars is shown on the screen.
The two sides in the competition are a silver Dongpu Ares GT-R and a yellow McLaren 570GT.
The race is now drawing to a close, and the silver GT-R is at least three spaces away from the yellow McLaren. In a few seconds, it will cross the finish line and win the race.
If Lin Huan was here, he would find many of his acquaintances among these people, Xiao Xiao, Zou Wenxuan, Qin Yi, and Huang Lang were all here.
At this moment, Xiao Xiao is staring at the big screen with her hands clenched tightly and her expression ugly.
Zou Wenxuan who was standing behind her said in a deep voice, "Miss, it looks like Liu Yong is going to lose."
"I know, you don't need to remind me."
Xiao Xiao was feeling a little irritable. This was the third consecutive night that she had lost to the same person, and she even recruited Liu Yong, who had the title of "King of Small Cars in the South of the Yangtze River", but she still couldn't beat the Dongying man. , It's really disgusting!
After seeing the silver GT-R crossing the finish line first on the screen, Qin Yi on the side heaved a sigh of relief, then he turned to a young man beside him and said, "Master Aso, your subordinates are so powerful that even our Jiangnan Even the car kings in the city are no match, so awesome!"
Aso Ying raised his eyebrows, and then said disdainfully in a not-so-fluent Chinese language: "With such a thing, he is worthy of being called the King of Cars? A person like him can be easily caught in our Great Eastern Empire." Hundreds will come."
"What Master Aso said is that we are watching the sky from the bottom of a well." Qin Yi said flatteringly.
Seeing Qin Yi's appearance, Xiao Xiao frowned: "Qin Yi, you really embarrass us Chinese people."
"Oh, Miss Xiao, what you said is wrong." Qin Yi turned his head and said with a smile: "I'm just seeking truth from facts, if we can find a driver who can beat Master Aso's men, I will take back my words immediately! "
Asoying smiled slightly, and said to Xiao Xiao: "Miss Xiao, don't you admit defeat even now?"
Xiao Xiao's tone faltered, she did know someone who could beat that Dongying driver, but...
At this moment, the red Honda Fit drove up to the top of the mountain.
"Fuck, who is this, who dares to drive such a broken car up to Weiming Mountain?"
"Haha, it's Fit, am I right?"
Racing on Weiming Mountain requires a bet. A bet can range from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands. How many people who can afford this money drive the Fit?
Therefore, there are mostly luxury sports cars on the top of Weiming Mountain, and this is the first time everyone has seen people driving the Fit up the mountain.
The Fit driver and the young man who stole the wallet belonged to the thick-skinned group. After getting off the car, they cupped their hands at the crowd around them and said repeatedly: "Masters, we just want to come here to open our eyes. We will leave in a while, and we will leave in a while." just go."
Seeing what they said, these people also lost the interest to continue teasing, and changed the topic to the game just now.
It's just that one wave just flattened, and another wave rose again, and soon a white BMW drove up.
"Hey, it's really evil tonight. Since when Weiming Mountain has become a tourist attraction, why does everyone want to come up?"
"330Li, better than the Fit just now, but... still very spicy, hahaha."
The car owners here are all driving luxury cars worth more than one million yuan, and they really have enough confidence to express contempt for a 330Li.
It's just that when Xiao Xiao saw the license plate number of the white BMW, her eyes lit up: "It turned out to be Lin Huan! What is he doing here? Did he agree to help me?"