Chapter 98 Racing
Fu Yuting's good mood did not last long.

After receiving a text message, his face sank.

When Secretary Wei saw it, he asked cautiously, "Boss, what's the matter?"

"I'm going somewhere, and the afternoon meeting has been postponed."

"Yes, boss."

Fu Yuting got up and went to Wensheng Road.

Captain Xiao Chen happened to be the bodyguard on duty today.

When he learned that he was going to Wensheng Road, he frowned: "Chen Hu, this is endless, isn't it?"

Chen Hu, that is, brother Hu from yesterday.

He is the elder brother of Chen Ming, a former comrade in arms. When Chen Ming died, Chen Hu always thought it was Fu Yuting who killed him, so he kept making trouble for him.

Knowing that Yu Ting's stomach is not good, she fights with him every birthday.

Now, this is clearly wanting to drag race.

Fu Yuting closed his eyes: "I owe him."

"Why do you owe him? Even if you didn't lead the team, no one can control what happened."

"But I didn't protect him well." Fu Yuting still blamed himself in his tone.

Xiao Chen disagreed: "It's not anyone's fault at all. It's the fault of those people if you say it's wrong. What does it have to do with you?"

Back then, he led the team and went on missions.

International criminals generally on the border.

Each of those people had weapons on them, and they also took a group of hostages.

At that time, none of them knew that those people had explosives on them.

Chen Ming was killed.

Chen Hu is just such a younger brother, and he went crazy after learning about it.

He always thought that Fu Yuting killed his younger brother.

And Fu Yuting didn't refute.

So I come to trouble him every year.

Xiao Chen looked at him and sighed: "Captain Fu, you can't do this."

Fu Yuting said suddenly: "This is the last time. After this time, I won't let him for the sake of reading the inscription."

"Okay, it's good to end it."

They drove on Wensheng Road and threw the car keys to the younger brother who was parked at the side. Xiao Chen said, "Do you want me to come too?"

"No need." Fu Yuting said, "This is between me and him."

Wensheng Road in Kyoto is a well-known gathering place for rich second generations.

But it is not because there are many entertainment facilities here, but because it is very close to Mount Baidu.

Baekdusan is a famous mountain in the whole province. The reason why it is called Baekdusan is not because there is snow on it, which looks like a white head.It is because the mountain road here has nine bends and eighteen bends, and pedestrians can turn their heads gray when they walk all the way, so it is called Baitou Mountain.

Since the mountain road was built here, the road is also a series of nine twists and turns, and basically no cars will run here.

Therefore, Paektusan Highway has become a holy place for rich second-generation racing cars, and it has the nickname of "Autumn Mountain" in Kyoto.

But Wensheng Road doesn't have many other things, but there are many car repairs and sports car monopoly.

Who told this gang of rich second-generation people who are so idle that they are stupid and rich?

When Fu Yuting got out of the car, he went straight to a Maserati store and walked in. Without further ado, he directly swiped his card for the full payment.

It should be said that Fu Yuting was not honest before joining the army. He had already been a drag racing party as early as his student days, and he liked speed and passion very much.

"boom!"

As the engine started, Fu Yuting's irritable heart calmed down a lot.

He put all his attention on the steering wheel.

It's really like what the senior said before, only when life and death are let go can one feel relaxed.

Chen Hu came over and said, "I didn't expect you to come."

Fu Yuting said indifferently: "Didn't you say that after thinking about it, I still feel unhappy and want to go racing."

"Yes, that's it." Chen Hu said, "This time, it's really the last time."

"Row."

Chen Hu got into the car and went, and many people were watching the show.

At this time, the weather was dark, as if it was going to rain.

Last night, there was a heavy rain.

The weather in Kyoto in summer is like this, with showers from time to time.

Because there are many people racing, various competitions are held on Wensheng Road every day.

Although these are competitions that need to be banned, the participants are basically second-generation ancestors, rich second-generation, official second-generation, and all kinds of second-generation. The people above basically don't dare to take care of them. Once any young master is upset, Maybe even lost his job.

Since it's a competition, it's not just about the participants, there are also bonuses and beauties.The winner can take away everyone's entry fees and even beauties. The rules are simple and rude.

"Huh..." With a deep breath, Fu Yuting moved his fingers on the steering wheel.

It's been too long since he had this feeling of blood gushing out, which made him palpitate, but it was more of a kind of anticipation.

Suddenly, there was a knock on his window, and a beautiful woman winked: "Handsome guy, give me a ride." This is a code word, and everyone understands it.

Fu Yuting only gave the beauty one word: "Get out!" and then drove the car to the track.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At this time, the referee had already started counting down, and the five sports cars including Fu Yuting started roaring, eager to try, just waiting for an order.

"Beep!—"

The referee blew the horn in his hand and let out a long beep, and the five sports cars rushed out at a high speed. In just a moment, even the taillights were invisible.

Even though he hasn't raced a car for so many years, Fu Yuting is an old drag racing party after all, and when he was in the army, as a special soldier, drag racing was one of the compulsory subjects, so it is far from what this group of newcomers can compare.

Although Fu Yuting started at the last place because of registration, his keen insight, superb maneuvering skills and rich experience allowed him to smoothly cut into and overtake no matter what kind of corners he faced.

Coupled with the superior performance of this Maserati GT, in just a few minutes, the three sports cars have been thrown away by him.

All that remains is the black Aston Martin DB11 up front.

Looking at the cool and beautiful sports car in front of him, normally Fu Yuting would whistle secretly in his heart, he likes beautiful cars, this should be a hobby that every man has.

My Maserati should be on par with that Aston Martin.This made Fu Yuting a little excited, so what about Aston Martin, he came here today to find excitement, as long as it can play with him, that's fine.

Spotting the gap between the curves, Fu Yuting's Maserati overtook smoothly with the help of its stable body, and finally took the lead of the team and became the leader.

However, the one behind is obviously not mediocre. Although the horsepower of that Aston Martin is not as good as his own Maserati, he can still bite himself tightly so that he can't open the distance for a while.

"Squeak!——" With a harsh friction sound, Fu Yuting's Maserati made a beautiful and perfect drift.

His driving skills are good, and that man's driving skills are not bad either. When the two cars were competing for the lead, they found a car speeding behind.

The three cars competed, making other audiences applaud again and again.

(End of this chapter)

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