Pretending to be good

The night gradually fell, and the last sliver of the setting sun sank below the distant sea level. In an instant, only the sound of the rolling tide could be heard, and the smell of the salty sea breeze could be smelled.

The street lights came on suddenly, one after another, winding the entire coastline.

The orange light happened to be on Xici's body, and the fine dust flying around was clearly visible.

Xici looked up at the men surrounded by him and smiled, "Come for a walk?"

The man in the middle is not very old, and looks like he is only 24 or [-]. His surname is Zhou, and he is called Mr. Zhou.

Young Master Zhou lowered his head and lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes meaningfully and glanced at Xi Ci from the corner of his eyes, but said to Jiang Mingcheng, "Jiang Mingcheng, who is it?"

With a sullen face, Jiang Mingcheng pulled Xi Ci behind him, "My brother."

Young Master Zhou laughed, "Your brother? All right, let's come around."

"No need!" Jiang Mingcheng resolutely refused, "I'll take him back right away."

"Jiang Mingcheng, are you sick!" Xici exploded in an instant behind him, "I want to go back by yourself, don't drag me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and got into the car, pressed the car horn, and said loudly, "Get in the car!"

Young Master Zhou glanced at his partner behind him, and sighed, "Jiang Mingcheng, your younger brother is more kind than you."

Jiang Mingcheng stood by the window of Xici without saying a word, "Get out of the car."

Xici looked at him and started the engine.

"Really not getting out of the car?"

"Jiang Mingcheng, you are very annoying, do you know that? Go away if you are afraid of death."

"You don't even have a driver's license!" Jiang Mingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, "If you insist on speeding, get out of the car and sit with the co-pilot, and I'll drive."

"That's so boring."

The engines of several cars behind him started beeping at the same time.

Xi Ci looked at the slowly approaching car through the rearview mirror, stood in a row with him, and waved to Jiang Mingcheng enthusiastically, "Go away!"

"You have two choices today, either go home, or I'll drive." As he spoke, Jiang Mingcheng walked up to the car, blocking the way ahead.

"Fuck!" Xi Ci slammed on the steering wheel, furious, "Jiang Mingcheng, do you understand that a good dog doesn't block the way! If you want to die, don't block me."

Jiang Mingcheng stood in front of the car, motionless.

Xi Ci sneered, with a look of sternness on his face, he reversed the car abruptly and backed up tens of meters, the bright and dazzling headlights hit him, and one person and one car were in a stalemate.

The sea breeze blew, and Xici shuddered for no reason.

Looking at the motionless person in front of him, Xici slammed on the gas pedal, the tires rubbed against the asphalt, leaving a few black marks after friction, the roar was loud, and the car quickly approached in the direction of Jiang Mingcheng.

"Jiang Mingcheng, you are looking for death yourself."

Jiang Mingcheng stood there motionless.

"Thorn-"

With rapid braking, the tires rubbed against the ground, making a sharp sound, leaving several deep marks on the ground.

The front cover of the sports car is less than one centimeter away from Jiang Mingcheng.

This turn of events stunned the others, and they reacted and said with a smile: "Jiang Mingcheng, you really want to die."

Xici got out of the car with a sulky face, and sat in the co-pilot without saying a word.

Jiang Mingcheng clenched his slightly trembling fists and sat in the driver's seat.

Xici looked out of the car window, "Jiang Mingcheng, you have to say something first, if I can't get the first place, I will compare myself."

Jiang Mingcheng gripped the steering wheel with both hands, his palms were sweaty.

"3-2-1!"

At the end of the countdown, the two cars rushed out like lightning bolts.

There are a total of 58 bends in the coastal road, winding along the coastline and making many sharp turns. Drivers with poor driving skills dare not drive on this road, let alone drag racing here.

Jiang Mingcheng was overtaken by Mr. Zhou at the beginning, but now he just follows his car leisurely, driving through large and small bends steadily, without losing the wind.

Xici stood up excitedly, half of his body leaned out of the car, "Jiang Mingcheng, overtake him!"

Jiang Mingcheng turned a deaf ear, holding the steering wheel tightly with his hands, and looked at the road in front of him seriously.

Occasionally, a few bright street lights passed by, dazzled Jiang Mingcheng's eyes.

"Jiang Mingcheng, surpass him!" Xici's face turned red with excitement, and he shouted at Jiang Mingcheng, "It's the corner ahead, a good opportunity!"

Jiang Mingcheng still couldn't hold back, just glanced at Xi Ci, "Dangerous! Sit down!"

"Look at what I'm doing, look ahead, that bend, the best chance, whether you can pass him or not depends on this turn! Hurry up!"

Jiang Mingcheng frowned, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and overtook from the left side of Mr. Zhou's car close to the edge of the road.

Far ahead.

Xi Ci looked back at the car left behind, and arrogantly raised his middle finger.

"sit down!"

Xici sat down according to his words, raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Mingcheng, "Wow - not bad, old driver."

Jiang Mingcheng frowned, glanced at the car behind him, and stared suddenly.

boom--

Mr. Zhou's car went on a rampage and hit the rear of the car.

Xi Ci sat down and hadn't had time to fasten his seat belt. With such a bump, his body slammed forward and hit the windshield of the car.

"Xi Ci!"

Xici returned to the co-pilot seat, covering his forehead with his hands, a stream of blood dripped from between his fingers.

boom--

Mr. Zhou's car crashed into it again.

In Haibin City, Mr. Zhou had never met such an arrogant person who dared to overtake his car and even gave him the middle finger.

"Baby, sit down." Mr. Zhou looked at the smashed taillight with a wicked smile, stepped on the accelerator, and slammed into it again.

"Bastard!" Xici didn't care about the injury on his head, and stared at Young Master Zhou's car viciously, "Jiang Mingcheng, slow down and let him pass."

Jiang Mingcheng frowned, "Don't move around, fasten your seat belt!"

Ferrari slowed down.

Mr. Zhou's car overtook him.

Jiang Mingcheng stepped on the accelerator and slammed into the tail of Young Master Zhou's car.

boom--

boom--

boom--

After three consecutive collisions, Mr. Zhou's car lights were completely damaged.

Xici covered his forehead, looked at the car in front of him, and said with a smirk, "Overtake him!"

Jiang Mingcheng stepped on the accelerator and circled to Mr. Zhou's left, and the two cars drove forward side by side.

"Squeeze him!"

"Squeeze?" Jiang Mingcheng looked at Xici in surprise, "You're crazy!"

On the right side of Mr. Zhou's car is the sandy beach under the high platform filled with sea water.

Xici's hand covering the wound was covered with blood, seeing Jiang Mingcheng's inaction, he grabbed his steering wheel with his hands.

Jiang Mingcheng was shocked by the fierceness in Xi Ci's eyes, and said sharply: "Xi Ci! Let go!"

"Bastard bastard! You want me to let go? What about the injury on my head?" Xici yanked hard, turned the steering wheel to the left, and Xici and Jiang Mingcheng threw it to the right. With a bang, the car hit Mr. Zhou car.

Mr. Zhou didn't seem to have expected Xici to do such a thing. The whole car was hit with a bang, the steering wheel was unstable, and it flew towards the high platform on the right. In a moment of panic, Mr. Zhou slammed on the brakes.

"Thorn-"

The car crashed into a stone pillar on the side of the road. A small half of the front of the whole car was suspended in the air, and under the front of the car was a beach full of sea water.

Mr. Zhou held the steering wheel with lingering fear, listening to the scream of his female companion, a thin layer of sweat emerged from his forehead.

Jiang Mingcheng's car pulled back and stopped one meter behind Mr. Zhou.

Jiang Mingcheng looked at Xici in disbelief, "Xici, why are you..."

Can't say a word.

Xi Ci took a look at the miserable condition of Mr. Zhou's car, and wiped the blood that slid from his forehead to his cheek with his sleeve. Under the faint headlights, he looked coquettish and dangerous.

"Aren't you going to see him?"

Jiang Mingcheng took off the seat belt and got out of the car, and helped Mr. Zhou pull the female companion in the passenger seat out of the car.

Xici watched with a sneer, and sat in the car from the co-pilot to the driver's seat, honked the horn twice, and the sound of Didi reminded the three people in front of him, Qiqi looked at Xici.

"Xici, what are you doing!"

Xi Ci looked at Young Master Zhou, gestured with his mouth, held the steering wheel, and quickly backed up more than ten meters. Under the angry and panicked eyes of the three, he stepped on the accelerator and slammed into Young Master Zhou's car.

"boom--"

Mr. Zhou's Lambo was hit by Xici. Originally, only a small half of the hood was hanging outwards, but now most of the car body is hanging in the air, shaking creakingly.

"Gu Xici! What are you doing!"

Xici licked the blood that hadn't been wiped off his palms, then retreated more than ten meters, stepped on the accelerator again, and the hood of the car slammed into the rear of Lambo's car hard.

Rambo didn't have any buffer time, and was directly hit by the impact and rushed into the vast sea.

The tide ebbs and flows, and Lambo's body is soaked in seawater.

This car is considered ruined.

The three of Jiang Mingcheng and Mr. Zhou stared blankly at the spot where Rambo was knocked down. When a high beam came on, the three of them turned their heads abruptly. All of Jiang Mingcheng's eyes were caught by Xi Ci's vicious eyes.

The car rushed towards the three people suddenly, the sound of the tires grinding against the ground overwhelmed the sound of the waves, what happened in an instant left the three people with no room to react.

Xi Ci's face was expressionless, as he watched getting closer and closer, his brows frowned. At that moment, his expression seemed to be in a trance for a moment, which made him subconsciously slam on the brakes.

"Thorn-"

The car stopped at a distance of one centimeter from the three of them.

The woman's face was pale, tears streamed down her cheeks, and her legs were weak and limp on the ground.

Young Master Zhou's eyes flustered, he staggered a step, his feet went limp, and he sat down on the ground.

Xici got off the car, walked up to Young Master Zhou, and leaned over to look at him.

The wound on his forehead was still bleeding, and one drop or two fell in front of Young Master Zhou, grinning, "I won."

Mr. Zhou rolled his Adam's apple, raised his head, and looked at him from bottom to top.

Xici was against the light, so he couldn't see the expression on his face, but the smiling voice made him shiver inexplicably.

"Yes... you won."