Rebirth of Peerless Enchanting

Chapter 186 The Angel of Desperation (2)
The black market racetrack was brightly lit and full of voices, in stark contrast to the desertedness of the day.

When Han Tong and the others got out of the car, they saw men and women cheering and shouting on the field.

For the scene at this time, everyone was astonished, it was even more lively than someone's concert.

"How about it? It's not bad. This is the largest underground race track in Shanghai. It's crowded with people almost every night." Shirley looked at the two racers surrounded by the crowd and said to the three of them.

"The two racers in the middle are going to be on the field later, and most of the people around them are their fans."

Shirley looked longingly.

People are in such an atmosphere, as if their whole heart is boiling, and they want to shout with everyone.

Seeing everyone excited, Han Tong said sincerely: "It's pretty good."

But after finishing speaking, when I turned around, there was no sign of Xueli. I looked around and found that Xueli was negotiating with a middle-aged man not far away. The middle-aged man looked impatient with a beer belly.

But when Shirley took out a certificate, the middle-aged man immediately changed his face and handed Shirley two badges.

"Here, we will play later, we can earn a lot if we win." Shirley handed one of the cards to Han Tong.

Han Tong looked at the signboard in his hand curiously. The whole signboard was blue, with three large black italic characters "Permit to Race" printed on it, and there were no other tricks, not even the sponsor, just in the corner Printed a green snake.

"I asked, the next game will be us, and you will go first, and I will follow the car. In the next game, I will come first, and you will follow the car." Shirley introduced to Han Tong in detail.

After finishing, he pointed to the middle-aged man just now and said to Han Tong: "That is the person in charge of this racing track, really, he didn't believe that I was a racing driver just now, if I didn't have a C-level certificate, he wouldn't have Give me the pass."

"How do you know he is the person in charge?" Ai Xunuo asked, looking at the people in the entire venue, it seemed that they couldn't tell the difference.

Han Tong also looked at Shirley suspiciously, it seemed that she was quite familiar with this place.

"Then, did you see the green snake on his arm? That's the logo of their leader, and that one, did you see that? That's a white snake, like this one belongs to the person in charge of their venue. But they are all in charge of looking at the field, it’s useless for you to find them, you have to find the one with the green snake to get the pass.” Shirley pointed to the people on the field while introducing them to Han Tong.

"Yes."

It turned out to be like this, Han Tong looked at the pass in his hand, looking forward to the next game in his heart.

This is her first real racing car, and she is looking forward to it, and yearns for the feeling of letting her mind fly.

She now feels that she understands Shirley somewhat, and understands why she is obsessed with racing.

After a while, the two men surrounded by the crowd just now walked to their respective cars and drove to the starting point.

The two racers looked at each other with electrified eyes, both confident of winning.

"Both of them are C-level racing drivers. The one on the silver car has obtained the C-level certificate for several years and is very capable, while the one on the black car has only recently obtained it, but I heard that he It has won every time since its debut, so it is considered a dark horse." Shirley looked at the two racers on the field and introduced to Han Tong and others.

She often wanders around the race track, and knows where to find out the basic information of these racers. She just went out to look for the race permit of the person in charge, and also inquired about the situation of tonight's racers.

Han Tong looked at the two racing drivers on the field and fell into deep thought. There seemed to be something wrong with the racing drivers in the silver-white car.

He wore a helmet on his head, so he couldn't see his face, so he couldn't see anything, but Han Tong noticed that he kept pressing his stomach with his hands.

How can normal people press their stomachs on the eve of racing? Is there something hidden?
At the stall where Han Tong was puzzled, the man in the silver-white car fell headfirst on the steering wheel, looking very painful.

"Cloud, cloud."

"Cloud stand up."

"cloud……"

As the racing driver named Yun fell, many people on the field shouted.

Han Tong passed the crowd and walked directly to the car of the racing driver, and handed him a glass of space spiritual water.

"What are you doing, leave quickly." This is a man who came up from the field and shouted at Han Tong.

He also found out that something was wrong with Yun and came up to check. Now there was a woman rushing in front of him. At this critical moment, he naturally thought that Han Tong was uneasy and kind.

Han Tong ignored him. Seeing that Yun didn't take the water glass, he directly opened the passenger seat and sat on it. He took off his helmet with one hand and said, "Drink it, it can relieve some pain."

As he spoke, he quietly placed his hand on his wrist, laxative?
Han Tong immediately understood that it seemed that someone didn't want him to win, but he didn't expect him to have an attack earlier.

But the method of laxatives is too damaging.

The man looked up at Han Tong, saw Han Tong nodded firmly, took the water glass handed over by Han Tong, and drank it all in one go.

For some reason, he, who never trusts others easily, chose to trust Han Tong when he saw Han Tong's firm eyes.

The man next to him who was about to drive Han Tong away looked at Yun in disbelief.

The two of them take on tasks one by one, and the other is in charge of racing. Yun has no other relatives, and the one who knows Yun best is himself.

It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable that he, who has never trusted anyone, would accept something from a stranger.

The man's eyes on Han Tong changed a little bit, as if he wanted to figure out what charm Han Tong had that could make Yun choose to believe him.

In fact, it is very easy for Han Tong to want someone to believe in her. As long as she is a successful practitioner, she only needs to look firmly at someone and soften her expression, and people will naturally choose to believe her, and no one can resist.

"Thank you." Feeling that his stomach didn't hurt as much as before, Yun thanked him sincerely.

"How are you guys? If you can't compete, you can change to someone else." The man with the green snake painted on his arm who was negotiating with Shirley just now shouted at Yun.

Yun nodded slightly to Han Tong, signaling her to leave temporarily, and then shouted: "No problem." Then he turned around and saw that Han Tong was still sitting in the passenger seat and did not leave, he was a little puzzled.

"Don't you want to thank me? Just say thank you?" Han Tong said while sitting in the passenger seat.

Both inside and outside the car were shocked. Could it be that this woman has other demands.

The man outside the car said directly to Han Tong with dissatisfaction: "You just gave me a glass of water, and you can be content with Deyun's thank you. If you want something else, go dreaming."

(End of this chapter)