The engine roared, roaring like a beast, and sports cars roared past, and the cars swayed sideways around corners. Every scene was so thrilling.

Chen Ajiang grabbed the seat belt tightly and frowned at Jenny who was smiling...Who is this woman? Why does she still make money when she is so rich? Why can she drift and be so powerful? Why does Westbrook

Will they come after him? Too many whys and puzzles suddenly flooded into Chen Ajiang's mind.

Jenny was skillfully operating a Mitsubishi car, and the Porsche 911 behind her deliberately braked to let her overtake her. When they were going hand in hand, she said to Jenny, "Jenny, I was wrong, come back to me, let's start over, okay?"

Jenny didn't even look at it, she put the gear into gear and kicked the accelerator and rushed to the front. Next to her, Chen Ajiang stared at Jenny with big eyes as if he were watching a show. "So this is her old boyfriend?"

The little girl in the Porsche 911 was unhappy, "Are you sick? Why are you chasing me if you can't let go?"

"Stop chirping here. I care about you and let you have fun. I don't care about you. You are nothing." The depressed Westbrook roared, "This bitch is really shameless." He stepped on the accelerator and whizzed by.

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Looking at the mirror, Westbrook's car rushed over at a high speed. Without certain skills in such a sharp corner, the car would definitely rush down the cliff. Handbrake, downshift, steering brake, and accelerator formed a perfect arc.

Chasing after Jenny. On the straightaway, Jenny deliberately slowed down, leveled the front of the car and smiled at Westbrook and said, "If you can beat me, I will go with you!" She looked at Westbrook with a look of contempt at the corner of her mouth.

"That's what you said. You don't have much chance of getting this car," Westbrook said with confidence.

The Mitsubishi Lancer EVO only has a displacement of 2. and 2 horsepower. It is really difficult to run in a straight line. The Porsche 9113.4 has a displacement of 21 horsepower. The powerful engine can be called a classic among sports cars. But on this mountain road with 18 turns

The road surface is not something that can be won by high horsepower. With skilled technology, even a Chery modified car can outrun a Porsche on this road.

The screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground and the roaring engine made the whole valley lively. The two cars behind were just watching the show and followed behind. Jenny and Westbrook kept pace with each other from time to time, and were overtaken from time to time. You chased me around.

Speeding along the mountain road. Looking at Jenny who was not in a hurry, and still had the leisure to turn her head and wink at Chen Ajiang from time to time. Chen Ajiang could not see the woman in front of him clearly clearly.

Just at the last turn, Jenny accelerated and sprinted, and Westbrook did not show any signs of weakness and ran forward. A straight section directly left Jenny behind. Jenny and Westbrook had proud smiles on their lips at the same time. Westbrook was not like this mountain road either.

I am a frequent visitor. Speed ​​control is very important when drifting. Only when the human and vehicle are basically integrated can we pass at the fastest speed.

Westbrook slowed down, pulled the handbrake and turned to control the accelerator! He drifted along the outer line of the road very skillfully, proudly thinking that it was impossible to be overtaken after this bend. Jenny went straight without slowing down at all, just stepped on the accelerator and

Braking, pulling the handbrake, downshifting, and steering, a black arc squeezed between the rock wall and the Porsche, and the rear of the car almost passed the Porsche body. Because the arc of the inner line is large, but the distance is short, the car is perfectly modified, and Jenny

Controlling the speed of the car perfectly, he smiled through the car window. By the time Westbrook reacted, he had been overtaken by Jenny's Mitsubishi. Jenny then quickly changed gears and crossed the finish line (a road monument) at high speed.

Westbrook stared blankly at the taillights of the Mitsubishi car in front of him. This bitch's driving skills were still as good as before. He parked the car on the road and watched the Mitsubishi car gradually go away, with a hesitant look in his eyes, a look of reluctance, and a look of helplessness.

"Wei Shao, let's go, let's seize this moment." The handsome man in another BMW reminded Wei Shao with his eyes.

Westbrook turned back and looked at Loli who was pouting. He lay in front of the window and said, "Don't be angry. I have let go of this relationship. What's not mine is never mine. I'm sorry! Let's get a room."

".....What?"
Chapter completed!