Kryptonians come to the second dimension

Chu Dalong stepped out of the car and handed the Mercedes key to Ye Wudao: "Mr. Ye, please drive the Mercedes back first."

"I'll arrange for someone to come and tow the truck."

Ye Wudao said: "Remove the Mercedes tire for me."

Chu Dalong: "..."

"Mr. Ye, I may have heard wrongly. Please let me remove the Santana tires."

Ye Wudao: "Remove the tires from the Mercedes and put them on the Santana."

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Chu Dalong: "..."

Is there any mistake?

Any Mercedes tire I have is worth more than your Santana.

If you put Mercedes tires on Santana, let alone whether Santana can bear it, these Mercedes tires are shameless!

He was complaining madly in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on the outside.

He endured the inner torment and changed the tires from the Mercedes to the Santana.

Ye Wudao drove Santana away, leaving Chu Dalong alone in a mess.

The dilapidated Santana is equipped with Mercedes-Benz luxury tires, which looks nondescript.

…

On the Linjiang Expressway, a fiery red Maserati was speeding in the wind.

It is very fast, like a tongue of fire passing through, dazzling and dazzling.

The driver is a beautiful girl, and she is as eye-catching as the car.

Luxurious cars and beautiful women are the most beautiful scenery on this highway.

The beautiful girl driving the car was the young and beautiful girl who had witnessed Ye Wudao being worshiped by thousands of soldiers.

With just one glance at that back, she fell deeply in love with him.

Even while driving, that back figure kept popping up in my mind.

She realized that she was in love, the kind that she couldn't extricate herself from.

In order to be able to see the unparalleled hero at any time, she even tattooed his back photo on her fingernails.

When she thought that one day in the future, she might have a fateful relationship with that unparalleled hero, and be suppressed by his strong body, domineering and savagely, her blood boiled and her passion became unbearable.

She stepped on the accelerator crazily, and the speed of the car increased again and again.

Only this unparalleled speed could allow her to fully express her passion.

Just as she was enjoying the enthusiasm, a car next to her suddenly passed her with a "whoosh" sound.

The beautiful girl was stunned for a moment and glanced at the dashboard.

One hundred and eighty miles!

Damn it, even if you drive at this speed, someone can overtake you!

She quickly looked around, wanting to see what kind of luxury car it was that could surpass her.

And when she saw the car clearly, her eyes almost dropped.

Santana!

It turned out to be a broken Santana.

Moreover, Santana's wheels are not original.

It has Mercedes wheels!

"Wow, yeah, yeah, I'm so angry." The beautiful girl stepped on the accelerator furiously: "I am a great Maserati, but I am overtaken by your Santana. I don't want to lose face."

"Chase!"

She stepped on the accelerator, trying to catch up.

However, as soon as she accelerated, Santana in front also began to accelerate, and the speed even soared to 200!

The beautiful Maserati also reached a speed of 190 mph.

At this speed, the beautiful girl's blood surged and her heart trembled with fear.

She was scared and didn't dare to chase anymore, so she had to slow down slowly.

She glared at the Santana driver unwillingly.

And after just one glance, she suddenly became emotional.

This back view looks so familiar!

This is... the back of that unparalleled hero?

She quickly raised her hand, put a photo of the unparalleled hero on her fingernail, and compared it with the back of Santana's driver.