"The sound is pretty, and you should feel it when moaning!" Chen Liuhe, a guy who was hit by a thousand swords, still has time to tease him at such a time, which makes people wonder if God has not given him the emotion of "fear".

Not only Mu Qinglie was also afraid, but the two people in Lamborghini were also scared by Chen Liuhe's life-like method of opening.

What does it mean to be less than fifty centimeters apart during high-speed racing? In other words, if there is a slight mistake, both cars will be done. As long as you touch it gently, you will lose control. In the end, it will not be a car or a car!

Who dares to bet on his life? Obviously, no one except Chen Liuhe, a crazy guy, has this courage.

"I'm crazy, is this he just a lunatic!" Qiao Yunfeng was so scared that his face was pale, and he closed his eyes in horror. He seemed to have seen the scene of his tragic death.

The driver also had no blood on his face, subconsciously pressed the steering wheel and gave up some parking space.

However, at this moment, the smile on Chen Liuhe's face suddenly became louder and he made even more crazy actions. He grabbed the gap at this moment, and the accelerator suddenly blew up, and the speed of the car instantly increased, from 280 to nearly 300.

The engine was violently bombarded, and the instant speedup caused the airflow outside the car body to riot. Lamborghini's body was actually pushed away by the airflow.

At the same time, Chen Liuhe finally made room for overtaking that was barely enough for the car body!

Isn’t it just for this moment that he did such a crazy behavior? Of course, Chen Liuhe would not miss it. His speed did not decrease but instead. The series of operations were simply dazzling and almost reached the extreme.

Amid Mu Qinglie's screams, Ferrari was dancing between the fingers of the god of death, and passed through the powerful speed, quickly passing through the gap that was barely enough to pass by the car body, completing the amazing overtaking!

During the overtaking, Mu Qinglie could clearly feel that the distance between the guardrail and the Lamborghini body was less than ten centimeters. Such a small gap was penetrated by Chen Liuhe with a slight margin!

Everything was like a dream, and it was so thrilling that it was unimaginable. Mu Qinglie's heart was almost out of his throat. She felt like she had died once, sweating profusely!

She found that the ragged uncle who was picked up from the street next to her was simply a god, a god with great driving skills. You may be said to be a crazy man who is good at playing hard, but you have to admit that his amazing driving skills and this super powerful control have completely refreshed Mu Qinglie's worldview!

She believed that even if she really hired a top driver in the world, she would never dare to overtake such a thrilling way!

"My heartbroken, you're simply a psycho!" Mu Qinglie screamed in fear, his chest was overturned again, and he almost couldn't help but vomit, and his pretty face turned pale.

"Haha, you don't have any courage at all. Which other car do you have to play with?" Chen Liuhe said lightly.

The accelerator was still pounding, and the speed was still rising. In a blink of an eye, it threw Lamborghini out of several positions, with a kingly posture that was far away.

"I'm playing with a car, not a life! You madman, I really want to kill you!" Mu Qinglie roared, his mood at this moment was extremely complicated, both fear and excitement, and he was resentful and admiring the madman beside him.

Chen Liuhe glanced at Lamborghini in the rearview mirror before glanced at Mu Qinglie lightly: "Girl, we have to be reasonable. I am helping you defend chastity. If you don't ask you to help me with some oral work, you can't repay kindness with grievances, right? Don't really think that our countryside is so easy to bully?"

"Add you, a big-headed ghost, it sounds nice. Don't you want to sleep with me?" Mu Qinglie cursed, and his mind was still replaying the scene of the thrilling moment just now, ten centimeters, as if he had been walking around the gate of hell.

Chen Liuhe looked righteous: "That's different. You were forced to accompany that little playboy to bed, and you agreed to your body with me. The meaning is too different."

"Don't talk nonsense, just be careful. If you dare to hurt my daughter's body, it's not enough to lose your ten heads." Mu Qinglie said bluntly.

Chen Liuhe shrugged, the car speed remained at around 300, and after several extreme drifts on the curves, Lamborghini completely disappeared into the rearview mirror.

The ending of this car was naturally no surprise. Chen Liuhe returned to the starting point by nearly one minute faster than Lamborghini. This scene was simply unbelievable.

Because the time for Ferrari to reach the starting point was too fast, eight minutes and thirty-nine seconds, this time was enough to shock these dandy people who often hang out here.

You know, the fastest speed here was only about nine minutes, which was a record maintained by an amateur driver with excellent driving skills. Chen Liuhe was nearly half a minute faster than that person.

How can this not surprise?

If these people knew about it, Chen Liuhe would have restrained a little, and he would have controlled Ferrari nearly half of the way. I wonder what they would feel.

Ferrari was just as steady as the passenger seat was pushed open as fast as possible. Mu Qinglie, the famous little pepper rich girl, ran out with her lips covering her body and desperately squatting underground, and vomiting wildly without any image, as if she was about to spit out all the food she had eaten this month.

Forty seconds later, Lamborghini rushed into the starting line with two dazzling headlights. Qiao Yunfeng and the driver opened the door and got out of the car. Qiao Yunfeng's face looked extremely ugly, pale and angry.

The driver looked at Chen Liuhe with a look of surprise, and he slowly walked forward: "Are you a professional driver?"

Chen Liuhe, who was leaning against the Ferrari, smoked, glanced at the other party and smiled faintly: "No."

"Impossible, your strength is very strong, no, it's too strong, it's impossible to be unknown." The driver said in disbelief. He was a master of car games, so he knew more about Chen Liuhe's perversion.

"I am just an unknown man, so you don't have to worry too much." Chen Liuhe said calmly. Even if he reported his name to the other party, the other party would definitely not know.

Seeing that Chen Liuhe didn't want to say anything, the driver had to give up, nodded with a three-point awe, and then quietly retreated aside. Experts can always make others awe.

"Cao, did you drive the car just now? Are you really a kind of person?" Qiao Yunfeng, who had finally recovered, walked over with an angry look on his face.

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Chapter completed!