I really don't want to lie down and win

until noon the next day.

Xu Mang just got this 400 million speed machine, known as the widowmaker's GT2RS.

Xu's father and Xu's mother didn't know what kind of car their son got. From the appearance, it was very simple, small and unassuming. Unlike the sons of those partners in the business field, their cars were high-profile and public. Ferrari is Lamborghini.

Ugh...

Our son is still sensible.

I bought such an unremarkable car, and I guess I can't drive it fast.

After paying all kinds of taxes at the vehicle management office, he found a relationship and bought a good license plate. From today on, Xu Mang became a car owner.

"Hey?"

"I bought the car, yes yes yes... you are absolutely satisfied." Xu Mang said with a smile, "I will take you for a drive at night? My driving skills are really good... um... um... Okay, run the mountain road, right? Yes!"

...

at night,

Xu Mang drove his car, from his home to Yang Xiaoman's home, a short distance of five or six kilometers, Xu Mang felt that his leg was about to break.

What the hell!

Labor and management were cheated by a group of psychopaths on the Internet!

Xu Mang was stuck in the road, with a painful expression on his face, his mind was full of contempt for those psychopaths who boasted about Porsche GT2RS, saying that manual transmission is the driving pleasure, what GT2RS is a real speed machine, and what is more terrifying than 918 , what twist the uncrowned king of the north.

fart!

That's when there's no traffic jams!

It's really not as good as the automatic transmission of the new Jetta...so fucking angry.

After half an hour of being stuck in traffic, Xu Mang finally came downstairs to Yang Xiaoman's house. After turning off the ignition, he rubbed his legs before calling Yang Xiaoman.

soon,

Yang Xiaoman came to Xu Mang's car.

"How about it?"

"Is he handsome? Is he cool?" Xu Mang asked Yang Xiaoman who was sitting in the car, rushing to get out of the car.

Well...

It feels normal.

Yang Xiaoman said casually: "It's okay."

"boarding!"

"..."

Yang Xiaoman rolled his eyes at Xu Mang in the driver's seat, and said angrily, "Can you add a baby?"

Oh yes!

Almost forgot.

Xu Mang smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly said with a straight face: "Hurry up and get in my baby car!"

Yang Xiaoman: #￣￣#

......

1 Forty Chapters

In Ning City, there is a mountain road called Chunming Mountain Road. Usually, there are very few people on this road, and it is almost deserted at night. Over time, this road is regarded as a holy place by the racers.

at this time,

Xu Mang and Yang Xiaoman were driving up the mountain on this road. The speed was not very fast, only about fifty yards.

"Why is it so slow?" Yang Xiaoman glanced at the speedometer, his face was speechless: "Are you too slow? It's only fifty kilometers per hour, and the battery cars that exceed the standard are faster than you."

"Not too late."

"The mountain road...isn't it only fifty or sixty yards, and I'm over the speed limit." Xu Mang said, "Didn't you also see the speed limit of forty yards when you went up the mountain?"

"That's kilometers!"

"No code!" Yang Xiaoman corrected Xu Mang's wrong expression.

"You people in Shanghai have a lot of things to do...We locals are called codes." Xu Mang showed helplessness: "Is it true that you people in Shanghai usually have too much money and are relatively free...are you all smart?"

"roll!"

"You can say whatever you like." Yang Xiaoman gave Xu Mang a blank look, and then stopped talking to Xu Mang.

But not long after,

Yang Xiaoman's butt couldn't stand the torment of the broken seat, so he yelled at Xu Mang angrily, "Your broken car...the seat is so hard, I feel uncomfortable sitting on it."

"You can call me an asshole or an idiot, but you must never insult my precious car!" Xu Mang was unhappy on the spot when he heard Yang Xiaoman call his beloved car.

"Except for the GT1 in the early years, this car can be regarded as Porsche's second road-ready racing car. It is the strongest six-cylinder machine on the surface, and it is two grades better than the Japanese God of War GTR in terms of cornering performance and handling." Xu Mang said : "The speed is not bad... Accelerate from [-] kilometers within three seconds, of course... Those who don't know cars look at the speed, and those who know cars look at the handling."

"idiot..."

Xu Mang said a lot, but Yang Xiaoman didn't understand.

for a long time,

Yang Xiaoman felt a little bored, so he said to Xu Mang, "Can I connect to the phone's Bluetooth? I want to listen to music."

"sorry!"

"The stereo was removed," Xu Mang said.

"What kind of broken car is this...it doesn't even have a stereo." Yang Xiaoman said angrily.

Facing Yang Xiaoman's complaints, Xu Mang was expressionless: "Not only is there no sound system, but there are no air conditioners, navigation, USB ports, etc. This is the purest violent machine."

"how much is it?"

"More than 400."