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

After all, they are often in a car, and they always have contact with each other.

But what do you mean by calling this time?

"Brother Zhao... is Tang Yueer..."

Wu San'er looked down at his mobile phone, but did not dare to answer it directly.

Because he was afraid, he was afraid of saying the wrong thing, and slapped again.

When he thought of this, he cried silently in his heart.

He is 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 answered the phone.

"Hey, Tang Yueer."

At this moment, he is no longer called Sister Yue.

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

After being slapped several times by Zhao Mingshan, my heart was full of fire.

The mood is extremely bad.

"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 a bumper car?"

"Bumper cars?"

Wu San'er looked dumbfounded.

"Enjoy it."

After speaking, Tang Yueer hung up the phone.

Wu San'er turned around and looked at Zhao Mingshan with a dazed expression: "Brother Zhao?"

He did not understand, but Zhao Mingshan could understand.

"Oh, at such a fast speed, even I dare not harass bumper cars.

How many lives does that kid have?

Don't want to live anymore? "

"If two cars collide at this speed, they will have to overturn.

If he dares, I will pull it upside down..."

Boom!

squeak--

Before Zhao Mingshan finished speaking, the car was suddenly hit.

At extremely fast speeds, the car immediately began to float on the road.

"Fuck!"

Zhao Mingshan was taken aback and turned the steering wheel crazily to stabilize the model.

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

Wu San'er grabbed the handle of the car roof with one hand and screamed with wide-eyed eyes.

His face paled with fright.

This time, Zhao Mingshan didn't slap him either.

Because I can't make it.

The car is beginning to drift.

There is a cliff next to it.

If you fall, you will die.

squeak--

squeak--

The car began to flow in an S shape in the lane.

It took about five seconds for the car to stabilize.

"Damn it scares me to death."

Seeing that he hadn't fallen off the cliff, Wu San'er sighed with relief.

result.

Next second.

Snapped!

?

Wu San'er covered her face with a dazed expression.

"Take you in the car, what a **** stupid decision!"

Zhao Ming's anger came up.

Originally, Wu San'er came up to be a staff adviser and offered some useful suggestions.

As a result, he added chaos along the way.

Wow screaming, like a silly critic.

"From this moment on, you shut up, say one more thing, and take one more mouth.

You figure it out! "

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

After finishing speaking, his body stiffened, he raised his head and met Zhao Mingshan's murderous eyes.

Snapped!

Wu Saner slapped herself very wisely.

The second talent continues on the road.

"What about the kid's car?"

As a result, the two had just increased the speed and drove normally, only to find that Pagani was no longer visible.

How does this special drive?

Ghost chariot?

It's almost like a ghost.

"Go ahead and have a look."

Zhao Mingshan said, and began to accelerate.

Boom--

Then soon after driving out, Pagani's figure was seen from a distance, slowly advancing.

The speed is very slow, it seems to be waiting for them.

"Dare to crash at that speed!

Big deal to die together! "

Zhao Mingshan's face was gloomy.

Wu Saner's face was pale when she heard it, but she covered her mouth and did not dare to say a word.

I thought it was just a pure abuse of food.

Unexpectedly, it has risen to a desperate level now.

Wu San'er feels bitter.

I don't want to die.

I'm a rich second generation, I'm still very young.

I still have a lot of youth to squander.

There are a lot of pretty girls waiting for me to make a bubble!

Woo...