I couldn't help but say, "Zhou Mo, do you really have to go racing? That mountain road is really dangerous."

Zhou Mo said, "Of course." Then, she added seriously, "This is the dignity of us speed racers! If we lose, we must win it back on the field!" Since she said so, I naturally had no choice.

Throughout the day, Zhou Mo was familiar with the car, and with Xiaosong's guidance, Zhou Mo's already impressive skills improved rapidly. Time soon reached the evening, and Zhou Mo drove the Peugeot and took Xiaosong and me to the back mountain. We arrived early, but the people hadn't come yet. The three of us sat in the car and chatted. Xiaosong told some interesting stories about the repair shop, which made Zhou Mo laugh. This seemingly silly kid would be very excited when talking about cars. I said, "Is your repair shop profitable?"

Xiao Song lowered his head in embarrassment and said, "What's the point of making a profit? As long as I don't burn too much for you, it'll be fine."

As we were talking, we suddenly heard the roar of numerous engines, followed by dozens of car lights. We looked up in astonishment and saw more than a dozen luxury cars of various types driving up the mountain, quickly filling up the small area on the top of the mountain. Then the car doors opened one after another, and one rich young man after another jumped out, accompanied by beautiful women, including Cao Dong and Li Shanman.

At that moment, I thought Cao Dong had hired someone to surround us, and I almost called Xiao Zhishan for help. But Zhou Mo stopped me, saying, "These are just speed racers, and they don't usually fight." So I put the phone back.

The first time I saw a group of drag racers, I sat in the car and watched curiously, and finally came to a conclusion: they were just a bunch of rich second-generations who got together to show off their cars and pick up girls, and the girls were happy to be picked up by them.

"Cao Dong, where is the girl driving the Mitsubishi you mentioned? Why is there only one Peugeot?" asked one of the rich second-generations.

Everyone asked, "That's right, where is that girl? Isn't she scared by you and doesn't dare to come?"

It turned out that they had gathered here not for racing, but to see Zhou Mo. Cao Dong said, "They will definitely come. That girl has a very stubborn temper. But don't mess around. That girl's boyfriend is the boss of the local underworld."

Everyone laughed, their laughter full of sarcasm. "Fuck, local gangsters, so scary." "Are they the kind of gangsters who collect protection fees from the vegetable vendors in the market?" "I've lived for so long, and I'm only afraid of my dad, not the gangsters." "Gangsters, they're just hooligans. It's a waste of God's gift for a hooligans to be able to pick up a girl like that. I must enforce justice on behalf of God, haha..."

Li Shanman also said, "Yes, he is just a gangster, not a gangster. That girl is hot, let's see who can handle her. If you have the guts, rape her right here on the mountain!"

Everyone started to yell and their words became more and more outrageous. Li Shanman was also fanning the flames, asking everyone to bully Zhou Mo.

In the car, Zhou Mo said to me, "So, you still defend her? Let me tell you, only we women can tell whether someone is a bitch or not. You men are most likely to be deceived by women with this kind of white rabbit appearance."

I kept silent, took out my cell phone and called Xiao Zhishan.

After a while of chatting, someone said, "Why hasn't the Mitsubishi girl come yet?" Someone else said, "Get rid of this broken Peugeot first. It's really an eyesore." Cao Dong came over, knocked on the car door and said, "Hurry up, we want to race here."

Zhou Mo lowered the window and said coldly, "I'm leaving, who will race with you?"

Cao Dong took a deep breath and said, "It's you?!" He looked at me in the passenger seat, then at our car, and asked suspiciously, "You guys are driving this car?"

Xiao Song was sitting in the back seat, so he didn't see it. Zhou Mo said, "Yes, I'll drive this, and it can still knock you down."

Cao Dong sneered: "If Wang Hao sets up obstacles on the road, I'd better admit defeat in advance."

"Don't worry, we're not that sinister. Let's just compete in driving skills. Come on, are you ready?"

At this time, other playboys also came over and asked what was going on. Cao Dong told them, and everyone started to scream lewdly again. Li Shanman watched the excitement with a smile on her face. One said: "You are the girl driving the Mitsubishi? You are really beautiful and have a hot body. Are you interested in playing with me?" Another said: "Girl, the one sitting next to you is the local gangster boss? How much does he pay to keep you for a month? I will pay double the price!"

These people spoke one after another, and their words became more and more disgusting.

Zhou Mo and I were as calm as a rock, and no one said a word. After they finished teasing me, I said, "Can we start? Let's race first, and we can talk about other things later." It was easy for Zhou Mo, Xiao Song and I to deal with this bunch of idiots, but I knew Zhou Mo wanted to win this game so much that I didn't plan to mess with her game. Like I said, we'll talk about it after the race.

This proposal was agreed by everyone. They pointed at the ordinary Peugeot, their tone full of sarcasm. "Beauty, let us race with you. When a few of us surpass you, you can sleep with us. How about it?" The proposal of one of the rich second-generations was unanimously approved by everyone. They didn't care whether Zhou Motong agreed or not. They got into the car one after another, turned around and lined up, keeping parallel to our car. Cao Dong came over and said, "Let's make it clear in advance that racing is racing. Regardless of winning or losing, you can't take revenge in other ways." This sentence was obviously directed at me. I smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I'm not someone who can't afford to play."

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