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Another middle finger! ?

Doesn't this mean that Ye Xiu still drives with one hand! ?

How can you drive so fast with one hand?

Driving a sports car with one hand is basically an essential skill for flirting with girls.

He will too!

But dare not get it up in the game, because it will greatly affect the speed.

As a result, look ahead!

Look at Ye Xiu!

With the middle finger on his right hand, he taunted in front of him for nearly ten seconds!

The speed is not reduced!

Naked mockery!

Knocked in!

Zhao Mingshan's face was grim.

next to.

Wu San'er looked ahead.

Immediately shouted: "Brother Zhao! That kid raised his middle finger again... Whoops!"

Snapped!

"Shut up if you don't speak!

No one treats you as dumb! "

woo woo woo...

Wu San'er wept sadly.

o (╥﹏╥) o

It's too difficult to be the villain's dog leg.

Boom!

Zhao Mingshan began to speed up crazily.

In fact, his speed never reached the limit.

Because he dare not.

Because of the limit speed, even he couldn't fully control it.

He couldn't even get distracted to get close to Ye Xiu and harass him by bumping into each other.

Because of that.

If he is not careful, he may be the one who overturned the car.

To put it bluntly, the technology is still a bit insufficient.

"This kid must not be able to drive, he has pushed the speed to the extreme!

This is the easiest way to get into trouble!

I'd like to see if you're safe or I'm safe! "

Carpooling skills, who is afraid of whom! ?

However, the next moment, Zhao Mingshan was even more confused.

Because Ye Xiu suddenly slowed down!

How could he slow down! ?

Zhao Mingshan was full of question marks.

Because honestly.

Ye Xiu's car is even better than his, as long as he maintains the extreme speed.

It was too difficult for him to catch up.

He could only hope that Ye Xiu would make a mistake.

As long as Ye Xiu made a mistake, he would have a chance to overtake in a corner.

But judging by Ye Xiu's driving skills like an old dog just now, Zhao Mingshan felt a little hopeless.

Unexpectedly, at this moment.

Ye Xiu actually slowed down!

Obviously can win directly, why slow down?

Zhao Mingshan looked at Pagani who was slowly pulling in with a dazed expression.

Just after the bodies of the two cars gradually side by side.

Wu San'er's cell phone rang suddenly.

"If it weren't for you, who suddenly broke into my life, how could I have let go of the loneliness I've been guarding..."

Chapter 87 Is this guy driving a ghost tank?just like a ghost

Looking down, it was Tang Yueer's phone call from next door.

After all, they often race together, and they have kept contact information with each other.

But what does it mean to call at this time?

"Brother Zhao...it's Tang Yueer..."

Wu San'er looked down at her mobile phone, but didn't dare to answer it directly.

Because he was afraid, he was afraid of saying the wrong thing and getting another slap.

Thinking of this, he wept silently in his heart.

I am definitely the worst rich second generation in the circle.

"Take it!" Zhao Mingshan shouted while controlling the speed of the car.

Wu San'er nodded and connected the phone.

"Hello, Tang Yueer."

Now, he is not called Miss Yue anymore.

Because I'm really not in the mood to lick it.

After being slapped several times by Zhao Mingshan, I was really annoyed.

I'm in a bad mood.

"Wu San'er."

In the Pagani car next door, Tang Yueer paused and looked at Ye Xiu.

Looking at Ye Xiu's handsome face, he laughed.

"Have you ever played with bumper cars?"

"Bumper cars?"

Wu San'er was stunned.

"Enjoy it."

After speaking, Tang Yue'er hung up the phone.

Wu San'er turned to look at Zhao Mingshan with a confused face: "Brother Zhao?"

He didn't understand, but Zhao Mingshan did.

"Heh, at such a fast speed, even I dare not disturb the bumper car.

How many lives does that kid have?

Don't want to live anymore? "

"If two cars collide at this speed, they will roll over.

If he dares, I will stand upside down..."

Boom!

squeak--

Before Zhao Mingshan could finish his sentence, the car was bumped suddenly.

In the case of extremely fast speed, the car directly began to float on the road.

"Fuck!"

Zhao Mingshan was taken aback, and frantically turned the steering wheel to stabilize the vehicle.

"Ah! Brother Zhao, I don't want to die yet!"

Wu San'er even grabbed the handle of the roof with one hand, and screamed with wide eyes.

His face turned pale with fright.

This time, Zhao Mingshan didn't slap him.

Because there is no free hand.

The car started to spin.

Next to it is a cliff.

If you fall, you will die.

squeak--

squeak--

The car began to float in an S-shape on the driveway.

It took about five seconds for the car to stabilize.

"Damn, I was scared to death."

Seeing that he didn't fall off the cliff, Wu San'er heaved a sigh of relief.

result.

next second.

Snapped!

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Wu San'er covered her face in bewilderment.

"It's a fucking stupid decision to take you in the car!"

Zhao Mingshan became very angry.

Originally, Wu San'er was asked to come up as a staff officer and offer some useful advice.

As a result, along the way, he did everything he could to cause trouble.

Wow wow barking, like a silly batch.

"From now on, shut up, say one more word, and slap your mouth one more time.

You can figure it out! "

"Understood, Brother Zhao." Wu San'er nodded repeatedly.

After speaking, his body froze, and he raised his head to meet Zhao Mingshan's murderous eyes.

Snapped!