Chapter six hundred and seventy-eight, it's done
"I can't race with you!"
Long Qi crawled into Li Mohan's car and said with a smile:
"But if you really want to feel it, I can drive you and take you to have a ride."
Li Mohan's eyes lit up suddenly, but he raised his chin slightly, staring at Long Qi with beautiful eyes, and said in a dissatisfied tone:
"Why do you think I'm not your opponent?"
Long Qi smiled bitterly, turned around and took a look. At this time, Baby Lin turned around and was talking to a strong man, but he didn't pay attention to this.
He reached out and shaved lightly on Li Mohan's beautiful nose:
"Be good, be obedient."
The little girl was stunned.
She stared at Long Qi blankly for a long time, her face turned red suddenly. Then she said obediently and got out of the car obediently.
Long Qi moved directly from the co-pilot. After Li Mohan got into the car, Lin Baobao immediately shouted:
"What are you doing? Didn't you agree to be a good car? Why did you get into a car?"
Long Qi didn't even speak, but started the car and kicked the accelerator, and the Lamborghini bat flew out.
The huge roar and tire friction alarmed many people. By the time everyone woke up, the car had disappeared. In the pungent smoke, only Baby Lin was jumping.
The bat was like a bolt of lightning, flashing directly along the winding mountain road, and its speed was extremely fast.
Today, Dongshandu was closed all day. Although the winding mountain road was not wide, it was also a double lane. According to Long Qi's technique, it was easy to do it.
Amid the strong sense of back-pushing and clumsiness, the performance of this Lamborghini is fully displayed.
Although this car has not been specially tuned, it is a global limited edition supercar after all, and its performance is outstanding enough.
Amid the huge roar, the pointer of the number of revolutions was always jumping in the red area, and the number of codes was almost not overwhelming.
On the winding mountain road, the speed reached 270 kilometers. Even if it is a F1 racing car, it feels beyond the reach.
Li Mohan's nerves were instantly stimulated and excited.
She was yelling all the way.
The car had run out of nearly 300 kilometers per hour in her hands, but it was in the closed racing straight lane at that time.
She has never driven out on the highway for 25 years.
But the performance of this car seemed to be completely stimulated in Long Qi's hands.
It's like a monster.
The little girl was wearing a fiery red evening dress today, but she had long ignored her image. She screamed excitedly, her fists were pinching tightly, and she kept waving, and she felt dizzy.
Too fast!
It's almost about to fly.
Li Mohan felt that his chest was filled with depression, and his body was tightly held onto the seat. It was very difficult to move.
From halfway up to the foot of the mountain, there are only twenty kilometers in total. Long Qi arrived at the foot of the mountain in less than five minutes.
When he rushed to the fork road, Long Qi said nothing, and his hands and feet were dazzling, and the Lamborghini bat floated out directly.
The violent sound of tire friction alarmed the Hongmen master who was ambushing in the dark. At least at this moment, dozens of guns were pointed at the car.
Just as the high speed was running, Lamborghini completed a beautiful tail-shaking turn, and the powerful centrifugal force made Li Mohan dizzy.
When she woke up, Long Qi was already on the way up the mountain again.
Long Qi held the steering wheel with one hand and kept changing gears with the other hand, loosening the accelerator, and then stepping on the accelerator, which made Li Mohan dumbfounded.
The car can still drive like this.
She was still screaming at first, but later, she could no longer shout, and her face looked ugly:
"Slow down, you... slow down, I... feel uncomfortable!"
At this time, Long Qi was passing a corner. He made a sharp turn and stepped on the accelerator. The wide tires of Lamborghini Bat drew a clear arc on the ground, and then creaked and stopped steadily on the side of the road.
Li Mohan staggered out of the car, lay on the side of the road, covered his chest and opened his mouth wide, and there was a violent breathing.
Long Qi shook his head with a smile. When he saw that there was no water in the car, there was a bottle of open red wine behind the passenger seat. He walked over with the bottle of wine, opened the plug and handed it over.
"Just take a sip and press it."
Li Mohan quickly took it, took several mouthfuls, then let out a long breath, and burped it regardless of the image, then punched Long Qi in the chest:
"Yes? You're much better than my master."
Long Qi took the wine bottle, leaned his neck and poured it into his mouth, asking:
"Who is your master?"
"Schumacher!"
As soon as Long Qi poured a sip of wine into his mouth, he squirted one, filled with mist in the sky, and then laughed loudly.
Li Mohan said, and immediately stomped his feet and smashed him in shame and anger:
"What I said is true. You... you dare to laugh at me! Go and die!"
Long Qi quickly grabbed her hand, and said seriously with a smile:
"Sister, don't be angry. I just didn't expect you to be the apprentice of the Che King. I just...!"
Long Qi said here, and two extremely terrifying lights suddenly shot out from his eyes.
He felt crazy in an instant.
Li Mohan felt a sudden coldness in her body, as if there was a powerful cold current blowing from Siberia, which directly made her stand unsteadily. She glared back several steps and almost fell to the ground on her back.
"You...what are you doing!"
Li Mohan was furious, but she immediately discovered that Long Qi was in a wrong state.
Long Qi stared at the wine bottle in his hand, and there was a chill in his eyes.
"What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
Long Qi suddenly let out a long breath, and the cold air in his body gradually subsided. Then he looked at Li Mohan and said extremely seriously and seriously:
"Mohan, where did you get this bottle of wine?"
Li Mohan was stunned:
"Is it just now that I'm going to come from the banquet? What's wrong?"
Long Qi let out a long sigh, looked at Li Mohan with a complicated look, and stopped talking.
"What the hell is wrong? Although this wine is not very expensive, it is quite delicious. I just asked for half a bottle to put it in the car, ready to win you for celebration, um? What's wrong with me? Why am I hot all over?"
Li Mohan's face suddenly turned extremely bloody.
It seemed as if a fire was ignited. She stared at Long Qi blankly, her eyes were watery, and water was almost dripping from her.
"Long Qi, I'm so hot, what's wrong with me?"
Long Qi almost had the urge to kill someone in his heart.
Oh shit!
He was caught up in the story.
Chapter completed!