Plural Apostles

"Yeah." Hill suddenly showed a cute smile, and his sea-like eyes were full of contempt, "Look at Siegfried, what a scumbag you really are."

"It doesn't matter, I don't care what other people think."

Siegfried whistled, took out a car key from his pocket and turned it in his hand: "Miss Hill, are you interested in going to a fun place with me?"

"Where?"

Hill put his little hand on his waist vigilantly, and touched the knife covered by his clothes.

"An exciting place."

第830四章 飙车

The sports car was speeding in the night, Hill rolled up the window, his eyes were calm, and he looked at the passing scenery outside the window with his chin propped expressionlessly, and the flying wind messed up her hair.

"This car has been remodeled by professionals, and its speed cannot match that of ordinary cars..."

Siegfried smiled and chatted with Hill in the co-pilot seat. Although the other party acted lukewarm or even indifferent, he finally got into the car and prepared to play with him... This doesn't explain anything ?Maybe there will be a very nice affair tonight...

I'd like to see what kind of messy things this Siegfried is up to... Is this guy really a bad guy?But it’s okay, I carry a weapon with me, and I can see Siegfried’s movements from this position, and the street scene outside looks normal, if you find something wrong, you can go straight to the combo up.

The two were thinking about different things in their hearts. The sports car drove all the way to the outside of the wall. Hill looked curiously at this strange building with a large area, surrounded by a wall?

Looking past the not-so-high wall, there is a winding runway inside, and there are already many cars parked there at the door, many young men and women are talking to each other, and there is a small table being built next to it, Several chefs are handling the ingredients, and there is a glass refrigerator next to the counter, which contains many drinks.

Many bright headlights and street lights were on, illuminating the racetrack as if it were daytime.

The sports car drove into it and stopped, and a young man who was holding a woman's shoulder glanced at him, holding a can of beer in his hand, and loudly greeted Siegfried who had just got off the car: "Hey! Lao Qi, it’s a bit late today, you’ve exhausted your energy, right?”

"I came late because I'm luckier than you." Siegfried whistled, closed the door behind his back, and walked to the passenger's door with a smile. He glanced at Hill in the car, "Miss Hill , welcome to our racetrack."

Hill frowned and opened the car door, got out of the car, ignoring Siegfried's extended hand, and the moment she got out of the car, there were a lot of teasing and whistles not far away.

"It's not the five girls that Young Master Qi usually brings along, but it's so pretty, Young Master Qi's popularity with beauties is always so strong."

"Foreign girls are really rare."

"It looks like Young Master Qi hasn't succeeded yet, hahaha..."

Siegfried shrugged, and walked up to Hill: "Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, go find one yourself! Don't gossip, who will play today? Kun Ming, do you want to play?"

"I'll forget it, I drank a little too much today." Kun Ming hiccupped and leaned against the woman next to him with a smile, "I'll be here to cheer you up, old Qi, hahaha."

"Hmph, I think it's because you vented your energy."

Siegfried snorted, and turned to look at Hill who was curiously looking around: "Miss Hill is here for the first time today, you all pay attention...Miss Hill, if you want to drink something, There are all in the refrigerator over there, if you want to eat something, just tell the chef directly, but we only provide barbecue here, if you want to eat other things, there is no way.”

"Is this the exciting place you said?" Hill squinted and looked around, "Drag racing?"

"Congratulations, you got the answer right, this is the place for drag racing."

Siegfried took a bottle of Coke for himself from the refrigerator: "Miss Hill, what are you going to drink?"

"Cola."

"Oh, our hobbies are really similar." Siegfried handed the Coke in his hand to Hill, and took another bottle of Coke from the refrigerator for himself, "How is it? Isn't this track cool?"

cool?totally incomprehensible...

Hill drank Coke expressionlessly, and looked at the stadium, its extremely wide area, and the paved, winding, winding roads on the ground: "Is this a professional racing track?"

"Professional? It should be professional. After all, when we bought this land together, the designers and construction teams we hired were all professional." Siegfried rubbed his chin and said, "There are usually people who regularly Maintenance, so this can be regarded as a professional racing track.”

"...You built a racetrack in this place?"

"Of course! After all, racing on the highway is easy to cause trouble, so I just built one myself. It happened to be demolished at that time, and the location was far away from the residential area. The city government wanted to sell this land temporarily. No one wanted it, we just liked drag racing at that time, so after thinking about it, we collectively invested to buy this place.”

"Besides, we don't need spectators compared to regular racing tracks, so we can save a lot of money for spectator seats." Siegfried sipped his Coke and glanced at Hill's expression, "I believe Me, you're going to love drag racing, haha."

Hill narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the men and women around him: "So these people..."

"We... well, according to the current society, we are the second generation." Siegfried said with a smile, "there are the second generation of officials, the second generation of the army, and the second generation of the rich... Otherwise, why do you think we can Take such a large piece of land easily? Even if this piece of land is in the suburbs, it has nothing to do with it, so don’t even think about taking it down easily.”

"You guys are really boring."

"No, no, if it wasn't for fun, why would we do this kind of thing." Siegfried shrugged, "Do you think it really doesn't cost money to build a racetrack? Even if it's a semi-defective product, it will come later Car with me, you will experience the joy of drag racing, Miss Hill."

Hill kept a straight face and said nothing, just observing these Siegfried friends, quietly listening to them talk to each other, there was nothing special about it, it was just an ordinary chat, occasionally mentioning the embarrassment of some people in the circle It's nothing, but she is a little concerned about what a guy said just now...

"'It's not the five girls that Young Master Qi usually brings'... What does this mean?"

Siegfried blinked his eyes: "It's very simple. I have kept five girls for a long time. When I usually come here to play, I will occasionally bring one of them. Is Miss Hill interested in becoming the sixth one?"

Hill put his hand into the small bag, Siegfried quickly pushed away a few steps, and said with a smile: "Sister, calm down, I'm just talking casually."

"Oh, then I'm just doing this casually." Hill withdrew his little hand from the bag, "Drag racing is fun?"

"Trust me, once you come here, you will like it... It's about to start, get in the car?"

Hill's expression was flat: "Okay."

The people who were going to race tonight got into their own cars, and the seven cars parked firmly on the starting line of the track.

"Everyone is seated—!"

With a little alcohol on his face, Kun Ming threw an empty beer can into the sky with a smile.

Snapped!