my beautiful chairman

Chapter 57 I'm going to overtake

As for the rules of the competition, after discussions between Zhao Mingjie and Meng Fan, it was determined that the two would start from the bottom of the mountain, run to the highest point on the top of the mountain, and then return the same way. Whoever took the shortest time would win. The officials drove the car and took a few people to the top of the mountain to testify.

Zhao Mingjie naturally drove Zuo Mei's Ferrari, while Meng Fan drove a Mercedes. Yu Wuxia naturally became Zhao Mingjie's racing girl. Of course, although Meng Fan was the referee because of Zhou Yun, he just After saying something softly, three or four beauties screamed and wanted to get into Meng Fan's car, and finally a long-legged beauty got Meng Fan's approval and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Following an order, the two sports cars roared, crossed the starting line like arrows from the string, and disappeared on the winding mountain road.

As soon as Meng Fan stepped on the accelerator, he rushed out of the starting point with his proficiency, and got ahead of Zhao Mingjie. Looking at Zhao Mingjie behind his own car, a sneer appeared on the corner of Meng Fan's mouth. Looking at it, it seems that this victory can only belong to him.

Yu Wuxia saw that Zhao Mingjie was one car behind at the first step, and she was a little anxious: "Brother Mingjie, come on, you must beat him, you must beat him."

Zhao Mingjie smiled slightly, and stepped on the accelerator all the way. The Ferrari let out a roar and chased after Meng Fan. Within seconds, the speed of the two cars reached two hundred yards.

"Come on, come on, Brother Mingjie, come on, you must overtake him, you must overtake him." After seeing Zhao Mingjie clinging to Meng Fan's car, Yu Wuxia let go of her worries, and stood aside like a child. Jumping and jumping, cheering for Zhao Mingjie.

"Wuxia, sit down, I'm going to overtake." Seeing the excitement on Yu Wuxia's face, Zhao Mingjie seemed to be infected too. Changing gears, the accelerator almost never let go after stepping on it to the bottom. With the force of the Ferrari, it was able to keep pace with Meng Fan's Mercedes-Benz.

"If you want to overtake me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Meng Fan, who has run on this road for countless times, naturally knows the road conditions well, knowing that there is a sharp turn about 200 meters ahead, and That place was where he launched his first attack on Zhao Mingjie.

It was too late, it was fast at that time, the distance of 200 meters was reached in a blink of an eye, Meng Fan suddenly kicked the accelerator, the Mercedes-Benz let out a roar, and the body rushed forward, while the front of the car passed Zhao Mingjie again, Meng Fan slammed direction, the car shook violently and even occupied most of the turning road. If Zhao Mingjie wanted to overtake him, he had to force himself off the [-]-meter cliff on the side of the road. Leading Zhao Mingjie at the corner, it is almost impossible for him to reverse the situation.

"Brother Mingjie, be careful." Yu Wuxia saw that as the body of the Mercedes-Benz tilted, it even brushed towards the Ferrari. At this moment, Zhao Mingjie's Ferrari was on the left, and beside it was a bottomless cliff. The Mercedes-Benz rubbed against each other, and the next moment, the car would definitely fall into the cliff.

"Don't be afraid, look at me." Zhao Mingjie smiled slightly, stepped on the gas pedal again, and the Ferrari roared like crazy, advancing at a speed of nearly [-] yards. Seeing that the two cars were about to collide, Zhao Mingjie With a sudden swipe in the direction, the Ferrari squeaked and trembled violently. At this moment, Yu Wuxia even felt that one of the wheels of the Ferrari was almost suspended in the air. Hold the handrail.

"How is this possible? How did he do it?" Meng Fan was a little stunned when he saw that Ferrari was ahead of him by a car in the corner. What was left was only half of the car body, how could Ferrari pass his car from there.

"Could it be that he was playing the legendary flying wheel?" A terrifying thought flashed through Meng Fan's mind, and he no longer had the slightest desire to despise Zhao Mingjie.

The suspended flywheel is a bit similar to a technique used in special police training, but this technique has only been used on tricycles so far. The special police will use this method to complete the action of changing tires, and it is at an extremely slow speed. In the case of two people working together, such an action at a speed of more than 250 yards per hour and in a corner is simply a fantasy, which is beyond Meng Fan's cognition.

"Brother Mingjie, you're really awesome and handsome." Although Yu Wuxia was so nervous, she jumped for joy when she saw that Ferrari passed the Mercedes-Benz car sideways, if it wasn't for wearing a seat belt Yu Wuxia might not be able to resist kissing Zhao Mingjie on the face.

"Sit still, he's going to catch up." Zhao Mingjie said in a deep voice, not overjoyed because he overtook Meng Fan's car alone. Zhao Mingjie knew that the reason why Meng Fan dared to challenge him was because of the performance of the Mercedes-Benz. He also has extraordinary abilities. If he is not careful, he might really stumble in the gutter.

Looking at the flashing car taillights not far ahead, Meng Fan showed a hint of ferocity on his face. Zhao Mingjie's skills greatly exceeded Meng Fan's expectations. It would be ugly to lose a game.

"Boy, let's compare and see who is the king of the underground race car in Huacheng City." Meng Fan manipulated the car skillfully. The ass of Zhao Mingjie's car.

"See how I can overtake you." Meng Fan gritted his teeth, and when it was another bend, he slammed in the direction, and the accelerator was slammed to the bottom, trying to overtake Zhao Mingjie from the left.

But just when the front of the Mercedes-Benz had passed the door of the Ferrari, a piercing light suddenly lit up ahead, and then, a big car horn sounded without warning.

All three cars were driving at high speed. The big car in front saw that the headlights of the two cars had blocked the road. While slamming on the brakes, it honked its horn and signaled for a car in front to let go, because At such a high speed, it is impossible to stop the cart.

Meng Fan also saw the big car in front of him, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes. He stepped on the accelerator all of a sudden, and wanted to overtake the Ferrari before the big car rushed to his opponent.

However, both Ferrari and Mercedes-Benz are driving at a speed of more than 250 yards. How is it possible to surpass Ferrari in a short time.

Zhao Mingjie watched the headlights getting closer and closer, and when the Mercedes-Benz was about to collide with the other car, he sighed and slammed on the brakes. Suddenly, the Mercedes-Benz took advantage of this opportunity to overtake the Ferrari, and then swung in the direction, almost passing the big car. If Zhao Mingjie only hesitated for a ten-thousandth of a second, maybe Meng Fan's car would give up in a hurry. The oncoming cart smashed into a pile of scrap iron.

"Brother Mingjie, why did you let him?" Yu Wuxia was in the midst of excitement, and after feeling the speed of the Ferrari suddenly slowed down, she said a little puzzled.

"Wuxia, remember, human life is the most important thing at any time. If I don't let it go, Meng Fan will die. Compared with a human life, I would rather not have that 500 million." Zhao Mingjie skillfully I stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, but the Mercedes-Benz in front could only see a headlight from a distance.

"Brother Mingjie, I didn't expect you to be so kind. I really love you." Yu Wuxia suddenly turned her head and looked at Zhao Mingjie seriously.

Zhao Mingjie smiled wryly. He was in the United States, but he was a murderer, and he would say that he was kind to this chick, which made him a little speechless.

Of course, if the matter were to be repeated again, Zhao Mingjie would still do the same thing, because he felt that although Meng Fan was a little more arrogant, gloomy, and snobbish, he was not guilty enough to die for letting himself die for 500 million yuan. To kill Meng Fan, but Zhao Mingjie couldn't do it, maybe it's because a man must do what he doesn't do.

"Brother Mingjie, chase, hurry up and catch up with him, or we will lose." Yu Wuxia saw that the headlights of the Mercedes-Benz in front were almost gone, and she was a little anxious.

"Don't worry, with brother Mingjie around, we can't lose." Zhao Mingjie showed a confident smile, his eyes were bright, and he manipulated the car skillfully.

Gradually, the taillights of the Mercedes-Benz were getting closer and closer. Under Zhao Mingjie's control, the Ferrari approached the Mercedes-Benz again. This time, the Mercedes-Benz seemed to have learned its lesson. , drove a snake on the Panshan Highway, and sealed Zhao Mingjie's car tightly. Zhao Mingjie overtook it several times, but he never passed the Mercedes-Benz.

"Brother Mingjie, this person is too bad. Even if you let him go just now, you saved his life, yet he did this to you. I really hate him." Yu Wuxia thumped hard. When he got out of the car door, his small mouth was pouting high, and his pretty face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Wuxia, don't worry. I've seen a lot of conspiracies and tricks. People like him want to overwhelm me, and they are doomed to fail in the end." Zhao Mingjie sneered, the car swung to the left violently, and the tires and the ground violently shook. Under the friction, the car ran to the left of the Mercedes-Benz.

"Based on this, if you want to surpass me, go ahead and dream." Meng Fan seemed to realize Zhao Mingjie's intentions, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he also hit the direction to the left, blocking Ferrari's way to death.

(End of this chapter)