Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The key to the Bugatti Veyron was thrown in front of Long Qingcheng in a beautiful arc.

He was carefree and uninhibited, completely different from the gentleman he was yesterday. And such a state would only appear in front of Long Qingcheng.

Leaning on the car, "Let's go for a spin."

Long Qingcheng subconsciously received the key and did not refuse. With a "beep" sound, she opened the car door and moved her thigh to tell her what she meant.

The roaring turbine roared continuously, and a car with graceful shape and smooth lines flew out.

People who know about cars around are looking at each other with envy. This is the latest model of this year's car, worth tens of billions. Oh my God, I thought it could only be collected and could not be driven, but today I saw it with my own eyes.

It's simply unimaginable.

so cool.

Long Qingcheng drove with one hand. Although his speed did not slow down, his body moved smoothly to avoid all cars. Those evil sharp eyes radiated light.

Avoiding the urban area, we came to the Yangtze River Bridge and drove all the way across. It was a wide road with no traffic by the sea.

As the speed increases, the body remains as stable as an old dog.

But the next second, there was only a vague afterimage of the car, and there was a sharp sound in the air. The rear of the car swung almost heavily, and the entire body drifted directly, and then stopped at a strange speed.

After such a long time, she rarely drove happily.

A smile appeared on Gu Tianyi's lips, his eyes half-squinted, "This place is very close to the racing track, why don't we go take a look?"

Racing tracks, with rugged mountain roads, are mostly racing tracks where life is gambled.

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At nine o'clock in the morning, Dishi Group.

Di Yuanjue stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, with Shadow Lei behind him reporting on the situation in Country R.

"Boss, everyone has gone up, and some of them have sneaked into the shrine. They are just waiting for your order, and we will destroy it directly."

The office was deserted and solemn than usual, so quiet that no sound could be heard.

There was a cold and cold gloom hidden in Di Yuanjue's deep eyes. He looked straight ahead and his voice sounded like he was falling into the abyss, "Wait for my order. Go to Country R tomorrow."

Ying Lei was surprised, "Boss, Xuanyuan is waiting for you."

Without repeating his words a second time, he turned around, narrowed his cold eyes, and a trace of anger emerged between his thick eyebrows, "Start Watanabe Seiya to death, I will take his life."

Even though Ah Qing will be angry, the serious problem of Watanabe Chengye must be solved as soon as possible.

At this time, An Xu knocked on the door and entered.

He took the medicine box and walked in. Seeing that Ying Lei and others seemed to be reporting on their work, it seemed that they came by accident, so he subconsciously asked: "Did I come at the wrong time?"

Di Yuanjue waved Ying Lei to leave.

He lazily walked towards the sofa, half leaning on the sofa with a casual posture, and waved, "No, come here."

I was a little groggy this morning, but luckily I persevered, but my body was feeling hot and cold, and something felt wrong.

An Xu checked and then sighed helplessly, "Di Yuanjue, you have a fever. Don't you feel it?" There are people who don't know that they have a fever. He picked up the medicine box and started looking for fever medicine.

fever?

I've never had a fever, but I got a fever yesterday after getting caught in some rain?

When did his body become so weak?

An Xu, who turned around, saw his dull eyes and explained, "It's been hot and cold recently, it's been raining and snowing, and you have wounds on your body, so your immunity has been reduced."

Di Yuanjue: "..."

Pills have no effect on Diyuan, so he can only give him an infusion.

In the break room, Di Yuanjue rested in the office for the first time after receiving intravenous fluid.

Ying Lei also deliberately closed the curtains to darken the room so that he could have a good sleep.

During this sleep, Di Yuanjue slept in a deep sleep for three hours.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Di Yuanjue woke up leisurely. All the fluids had been transfused. He stood up and pressed his temples. He took the mobile phone on the table and found it was already twelve o'clock when he opened it.

He shouted: "Shadow Thunder."

Standing guard at the door, the motionless Shadow Lei slowly walked in.

He came to Di Yuanjue's side and said, "Boss."

"Is Long Qingcheng here?"

Shadow Thunder shook his head.

"What a heartless little guy." He muttered as he saw that there were no missed calls on his phone. Immediately, he stood up and dialed Long Qingcheng's number with his mobile phone in one hand.

But there was no answer for a long time.

The impending storm swept across the lounge. The sinister look in his eyes was like that of a murderous god.

His eyes were dark, and his slender fingers kept sliding the screen of his phone. Soon he saw the exact location of Long Qingcheng, Beishan.

What is she doing there?

Ying Lei answered the boss's question appropriately: "There is only one death racing spot in Beishan."

Long Qingcheng went to ride the death car?

The man's deep eyes were full of complexity, and then he directly picked up his coat and walked out in stride.

The lines on his lips gradually straightened, and his tone was hoarse and harsh, "All meetings have been postponed to three in the afternoon."

Shadow Lei: "Yes."

So what Long Qingcheng meant by talking to the old man was racing on a mountain?

fraud.

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On the death racing mountain road, all kinds of cars roared continuously, resounding throughout the sky.

Long Qingcheng and Gu Tianyi's Bugatti Veyron attracted the attention of countless people as soon as they appeared on the stage. Their whistles were very clear. If Gu Tianyi hadn't been by her side, she would have been surrounded by people.

There is an endless stream of people asking for WeChat and number.

After a racing session, Long Qingcheng's superb skills not only conquered the track, but also conquered everyone present.

Long Qingcheng was as beautiful as a demon that charmed the world. He didn't care about all the applause and only quietly felt the boiling feeling in his heart after a long absence.

Gu Tianyi on the side spoke slowly: "Qingcheng, he is not suitable for you. You should fly freely on the runway, instead of being trapped in his world and being chased by his enemies. That road has become Past tense, you shouldn’t have gone back.”

Long Qingcheng pursed her lips, Xie Si's cold eyes were indescribably red, and she prepared to drive the car to the outside of the runway, "With blood on her hands, can Yanran get over it?"

"Gu Tianyi, this is me. This path is the most suitable for me, and you are the one..."

Boom...

A speeding car suddenly crashed into them.

There was lightning and thunder, things happened too fast, everything happened in the blink of an eye——

Gu Tianyi's eyes suddenly opened with fear. He quickly unfastened his seat belt with one hand and prepared to pounce on Long Qingcheng. "Be careful." He shouted. Almost the next second, Long Qingcheng suddenly stepped on the accelerator, trying to Shake off the car next to you.

But the other party stepped on the accelerator even more fiercely, as if they would not give up until they knocked over their car.

The accident happened so quickly that some people were so frightened that they screamed.

Suddenly, an oncoming Maybach almost ignored its own danger and suddenly knocked the car away. The man who came down quickly opened the driver's door.

She held Long Qingcheng directly in her arms, "Are you injured?"

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