Ji Yuqi showed no sign of getting off the car.
Every day, various car accidents occur one after another.
Although the safety performance of Pei Yucheng's car is beyond doubt.
but.
It won’t look good to appear on the special issue on the front page of tomorrow’s newspaper.
Ji Yuqi wanted to delay time.
Until the Cayenne disappeared without a trace and could no longer be chased.
But Pei Yucheng's eyes were too strong.
The sense of oppression is just as intense as it could be.
After a stalemate of more than ten seconds, I finally got off the car.
Get back in the passenger seat.
While fastening her seat belt, she couldn't help but think to herself: Based on the speed the Cayenne was going just now, I don't know where it's going now, and I probably won't be able to catch up.
not to mention.
Most Rolls-Royce models tend to be elegant and stable.
In other words: not suitable for drag racing.
However, as soon as the safety buckle was put on, the black Rolls-Royce rushed forward fiercely like an arrow.
If it weren't for the seat belt, Ji Yuqi felt that he had no idea where he would have been thrown into the car.
I dare not look at the speed dial.
Because the scenery that was rapidly receding in front of my eyes was all blurry.
Is this man going to die?!
If he doesn't want it, don't hold her back.
Ji Yuqi's face was already pale enough.
and.
The black Cayenne, which should have disappeared without a trace according to her prediction, actually appeared at the end of her sight.
Still with the same unbridled and rampant attitude as before.
Can.
At this moment, I don’t know if it was because Pei Yucheng’s driving speed was too terrifying, or for some other reason, but Ji Yuqi actually felt: It’s nothing special.
Cayenne, running in the middle lane.
Pei Yucheng has always been in the leftmost lane.
Just as he was about to catch up, Ji Yuqi thought Pei Yucheng would turn right without hesitation to "pass" the Cayenne. But... Pei Yucheng suddenly stepped on the brakes, slowed down slightly, and then changed lanes twice in succession, going around to the rightmost lane and choosing to use the driver's door to pass...
Both cars were extremely fast.
The moment the car crossed paths, I naturally lost control.
The black Cayenne must have been scared to death and did not continue to push forward. The final result was that it crashed into the middle guardrail.
Set off a series of shocking sparks.
Ji Yuqi thought the car would capsize several times.
Fortunately, the front of the car just turned in a direction and stopped in an awkward manner.
Pei Yucheng also stepped on the brakes.
Then, with cold and sharp eyes, he looked quietly at the aggressive Cayenne owner, who was walking quickly towards their car with a ferocious look on his face.
He looked like he was going to beat Pei Yucheng to death.
result.
When he was only three meters away from the Rolls-Royce, Pei Yucheng suddenly lowered the car window.
Ji Yuqi was stunned immediately.
I don't understand Pei Yucheng's actions at all.
I almost scrapped someone else's car because of it.
What was he doing instead of pressing the accelerator and moving away quickly, and rolling up the window?!
Afraid of not being able to attract hatred? !
Ji Yuqi glanced at the other person: he was dressed in luxurious clothes, and it was obvious that he was a rich second generation.
At the age of eighteen or nineteen, people are at their most youthful and energetic.
When fighting, they don't care about anything except their face.
Ji Yuqi subconsciously reached out and grabbed Pei Yucheng's arm, wanting to remind him to drive immediately to avoid being beaten.
result--
The rich second generation suddenly stopped in his tracks less than three seconds after the car window was lowered.
Then, his face suddenly turned extremely pale.
He looked like he had seen a ghost.
Pei Yucheng's car had already driven a long way when he saw the woman in the passenger seat still holding his arm. The corners of her perfectly lined lips immediately raised an arc: "Why, are you so worried that I'll get beaten?!"
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