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He Zijun arranged for someone to intercept Wang Yi, fearing that Wang Yi would go back on his word. He still felt uneasy, so he slowed down the car. He was already so far ahead anyway, and he wanted to see what tricks Wang Yi was playing.

Wang Yi's car finally drove out of the city, and they came to a winding road.

This is the only road leading to Wushan. The road is rugged and no one usually travels on it.

Zhong Qiqi had completely given up on the game and simply leaned on the seat to enjoy the scenery.

Suddenly two cars drove out from the opposite side and drove towards them quickly. Fortunately, Wang Yi reacted quickly and turned the steering wheel to the side in time, otherwise he would have hit them directly.

Zhong Qiqi turned pale with fright, and she cursed angrily: "Who are you, seeking death?"

Wang Yi's face didn't look very good either.

The two cars just now were clearly provocative. Only a madman would make fun of human life.

Wang Yi knew the license plate number, he was from He Zijun and his group.

It seemed that He Zijun was worried and sent someone to monitor them.

Wang Yi snorted coldly and looked in the rearview mirror as the chasing car got closer and closer to them.

Soon, the car behind them caught up with them.

The road is not wide to begin with, with only two lanes. Driving in the opposite direction and speeding is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will hit the rocks next to you and injure the vehicles running side by side.

A young man in the car next to him stuck his head out and shouted at them arrogantly: "What are you doing? You are racing like a snail. Go back early and wait to die."

Zhong Qiqi shouted at them: "You crazy people! Are you looking for death?"

"Ms. Zhong, aren't you very powerful? You are scared by such a trivial matter. When you are young, you want to have some exciting things. Don't follow this old man. The parts on his body have been broken long ago. How can we be there?"

Brother He is so awesome." The young man mocked frivolously.

Zhong Qiqi's face turned red with anger, and she cursed angrily: "There really isn't a good thing!"

The young man challenged Wang Yi: "Old man, can you do it? If you can't, get out of here! We have told you, if you dare to escape, you will be dead!"

Wang Yi sneered: "Escape? This word is not in my dictionary yet!"

If Wang Yi had a playful attitude at first, now this group of people has completely aroused his anger.

He Zijun kept provoking him again and again, and he really didn't know what the sky was like.

No one is perfect in this world, but there is heaven.

He Zijun relies on his family background and is as complacent as a frog in a well, treating other people's lives as straw. This kind of person must be given some color.

Several young people laughed loudly and said: "Oh, you are quite arrogant. When we get to Wushan, we will see how you cry with us, Mr. He."

A few young people turned up the music to the maximum volume, and a group of people went crazy and enjoyed themselves.

Zhong Qiqi was afraid that those people would affect Wang Yi's driving. Those bastards didn't care about their lives. They didn't want to die so early.

Zhong Qiqi consoled her: "Don't be angry. If it doesn't work, you can pull over and I'll drive. The road ahead is getting harder and harder."

Wang Yi said with a smile: "Do you think those brats can also influence me?"

Zhong Qiqi was amused by Wang Yi's expression and laughed: "What? They are only a few years younger than you, why do you act like an uncle?"

Wang Yi smiled: "I am an uncle."

Wang Yi turned his head, glanced coldly at the vehicle next to him, and then raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of a smile.

Zhong Qiqi happened to catch a glimpse of Wang Yi's expression, and suddenly there was a ripple in her heart.

Wang Yi's casual smile just now seemed to be mixed with some kind of chemical, which gave Zhong Qiqi an electric shock, and her face turned slightly red.

Damn, he looks so evil when he smiles.

Zhong Qiqi shyly turned her head away, puzzled by her own reaction.

How could she have feelings for a married man?

Heartbeat?

Did your heart flutter just now?

Zhong Qiqi's face turned even redder. She had never been in love since she was a child.

"Qiqi."

"Well, what's the matter? I'm not thinking wildly. Really, I'm not thinking about anything." Zhong Qiqi defended herself, looking very cute.

Wang Yi didn't notice Zhong Qiqi's little thoughts at all. He said seriously: "Sit tight, the real game is about to begin."

Zhong Qiqi opened her eyes wide, not understanding the meaning of Wang Yi's words.

Aren’t they the game they have been working hard on?

The next second, Wang Yi suddenly increased the horsepower, and the car instantly accelerated to about 200 yards. Zhong Qiqi felt the thunderous speed, quickly grabbed the handle, and shouted incredulously: "Wow, it's too fast."

The group of people who were clamoring next to their car just now were thrown far away in an instant.

"Damn, what's going on!" The person chasing behind looked confused: "Hurry up and chase, we can't see their car soon."

"I've stepped on the accelerator to the bottom." The driver shouted.

A group of people were dumbfounded and could only watch Wang Yi's car quickly disappear before their eyes.

Sitting in the car, Zhong Qiqi felt that the scenery around her was passing by like a movie, and she was like riding a roller coaster. Things in front of her suddenly became so fast that her head began to have no time to think.

Is it possible that Wang Yi is really showing his power now?

Zhong Qiqi held the handle tightly, and her whole body tensed up. She had never been in such a fast car before, and she felt that something was in her stomach.

"What's going on? You've been put on a motor?" Zhong Qiqi shouted towards Wang Yi.

Zhong Qiqi saw on the stopwatch that the speed was close to 300 yards.

When she bought the car, no one told her that her car could go so fast.

Wang Yi smiled slightly, confident.

This level is nothing to him.

He has already given in to He Zijun so much, so it shouldn't be considered bullying.

In the past, when they were fighting in Lienjie, they had encountered all kinds of dangerous situations. Driving a car to dodge bullets was a common thing. Being in the special forces, having excellent driving skills was just a basic skill.

What's the name of what He Zijun and his gang are playing? It's just children playing house.

What he had experienced before were all experiments with real guns and live ammunition.

Wang Yi calmly continued to increase his power, and Zhong Qiqi's newly purchased luxury car became a beautiful sight on the road. Their speed was so fast that it seemed like they were about to fly.

There was a winding mountain road in front of her, and Zhong Qiqi only felt that her eyes were in a trance. She had no time to see the scenery next to her clearly, and could only feel the wind-like speed.

"Damn it, I haven't caught up yet, the old man can't really run away with Zhong Qiqi, right?" He Zijun shouted angrily while sitting in the car.

Xiao Huang, who was sitting on the passenger seat, picked up the phone: "Hey, where is the person? What?"

"What's going on?" He Zijun asked.

Xiao Huang had a look of shock on his face and said: "The third child said that Zhong Qiqi's car suddenly sped up like crazy, and the speed was estimated to be more than 300 yards."

"Impossible! How can that little sports car run? How can it fly?" He Zijun said.

At the same time, at an intersection not far behind them, a car suddenly sped over. The entire body of the car left the road, and then landed firmly on the ground, kicking up a burst of dust.

"Damn! It's really fucking flying!" Xiao Huang stuck his head out and looked at the flying car behind him, with a look of horror on his face: "Damn, the old man is really here!"

He Zijun cursed and quickly increased the accelerator.

He also saw Zhong Qiqi's car just now. The driving skills alone were definitely not something that ordinary people could pull off.

It seems that the old man has been playing with him.

He Zijun accelerated while observing Wang Yi's car through the rearview mirror.

Visual inspection shows that the speed is indeed over 300 yards.

Logically speaking, there is no way that small sports car can go beyond three hundred yards. How did they do it?

He Zijun no longer dared to be careless at this time. With the old man's flying skills just now, few people in Suicheng could do it.

Even he didn't dare to try it easily. After all, the road section they were traveling on had not undergone any professional assessment, and the road was rugged and difficult. Most people simply did not have this skill.
Chapter completed!