wife's choice

Chapter 1192 Old acquaintance!
When passing the first black supercar, Hei Angel, a nervous woman, opened the car window and leaned out with her whole body, regardless of the claw marks left by the clown on her clothes and T-shirt.

The small steps on her chest fluttered in the wind, and she raised her middle finger at the other's left and right hands at the same time.

"Rubbish!!"

"You can't even run Wuling Hongguang, what kind of racing car, what kind of sports car are you still playing, go home and eat milk!"

The hysterical yelling was so loud that even a man couldn't bear it.

Provoking the car behind to chase wildly, she is not satisfied, she has been teasing.

The agent kept asking her to get back into the car, and if our broken Wuling was touched casually by the other party, none of the three of us would survive.

I drove the car with a blank expression on my face. I really don't know that others are ruthless as killers, but she is no different from a psychopath when she is a killer.

Soon overtook the second and third cars.

Every time a car is overtaken, the black angel can taunt the other party in different ways, just because we are afraid that we are not exciting enough to be chased behind.

The agent rolled his eyes helplessly for a while, and tried to persuade me several times but it didn't work. He didn't try to persuade me anymore, and even roared with all his strength to make me overtake the remaining three cars.

I raised my eyebrows and glanced at him. Sure enough, it's not that the whole family doesn't come in.

Both are neurotic
Even, the two placed bets at the opening.

The black angel said to the agent with a bewildered expression: "Guess if this sick man can pass the remaining three cars?"

"Hey, it's interesting, how much to bet?" Speaking of which, the manager immediately became interested, the fat face was so crowded that the eyes couldn't see it.

"What do you mean, bet on tonight's supper?" the black angel said.

"Okay, but it's too boring to only have supper. It's a small bet, how about it, [-]. I bet [-] that he won't be able to overtake. I still understand my car." The manager rubbed his fingers, hehe smile.

"It's only one hundred thousand? I bet one million, he can surpass it!" The black angel looked unhappy.

"Hey, okay, okay, I'll take it."

The two of them were already opening the market, completely ignoring me as the driver, especially the black angel who said that I was a sick man.

It seems that I can't refute it.

I really didn't expect that the agent's Wuling Hongguang has been remodeled very well. Although the body is a bit floaty, it is more than enough to run around the city.

After a frantic overtake by two more cars, the manager and the black angel were almost crazy with excitement.

One excitedly yelled for me to overtake, while the other kept yelling that I couldn't overtake.

Completely ignoring that there were five supercars following us that wanted to kill us, and even some people took out their horns and yelled at us to stop, instead of beating us to death.

If it didn't matter, I'd actually stop the car and see how they beat us to death.

I don't have those cars in my eyes, I just want to get to the address given by Meng Jiahui as soon as possible.

There was a green Lamborghini in front of me, which seemed very familiar to me.

Could it be that I ran into Liu Yiming again here?
I didn't think too much about it, I stepped on the gas pedal, and gradually became parallel to the car. I looked over curiously, and the other side happened to look over.

Yo, it's really an old acquaintance like Liu Yiming.

Don't know how he managed to get the car and the money to run the race car after his grandpa's downfall.

(End of this chapter)