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Chapter 55 The beautiful president has lost his temper

"Qin Mo, why not forget it, the speed is too fast. I even feel that the tires have left the ground. If you continue to accelerate, the car will overturn!"

Maseratine, Nalan Bingxue pressed Qin Mo's thigh tightly and said nervously: "And the car in front has been blocking our way forward. It is impossible to complete the task that overtaking is impossible."

"Whoever says it's impossible, it's now."

Qin Mo's eyes burst out and knocked down the accelerator with one kick, and the vehicle speed increased again.

Although this is his first time driving a car, his skillful movements and calm and focused expression are as accurate as a professional racer.

"call!"

The huge sound of wind passed by both sides of the car body. Qin Mo accurately captured the snake-shaped gap in the car in front, jumped out like a sharp arrow, roaring beyond the car in front.

"Is that level?"

After completing the surpassing, Qin Mo curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his palm suddenly slapped the steering wheel, making a series of sharp horn sounds.

This is a response to the previous car honking!

The best way to slap in the face is to defeat you in the way you are best at!

"What's the situation? We're overtaken?"

The yellow-haired young man looked a little stunned, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

Maserati, who rushed straight towards him like a sharp arrow, quickly opened a distance of nearly five hundred meters.

Chen Yufan's smug smile froze instantly, and the confidence in his eyes gradually disappeared, but instead he was replaced by an angry fire.

"In Jiangcheng, the person who can beat me Chen Yufan in the racing car is not born yet, I will definitely surpass you!"

Chen Yufan followed Qin Mo and slammed the accelerator, and the modified supercar was sent to Germany to accelerate again.

Along the way, vehicles on both sides of the road avoided each other, and the speed test lights flashed wildly, recording the scenes of the two cars speeding in the video.

But Qin Mo and Chen Yufan no longer care about these things. They only have one purpose in their eyes, which is better than each other!

"I'm not giving up, I'm quite resilient."

Qin Mo snorted coldly, pressed the steering wheel with one hand, and at the speed of up to 200 yards per hour, he even had the mood to turn on the car music and hum a small song.

"This... is too crazy, Qin Mo, have you really never driven a car before?"

After sitting back to the passenger seat, Nalan Bingxue grabbed the seat belt tightly and stared at the front. An accident would appear beside her and cause a car accident.

"Why, don't you believe it?"

Qin Mo smiled slightly and replied, the smile on his face was extremely confident, making Nalan Bingxue, who was looking at him from the corner of his eyes, couldn't help but be in his heart, as if something had hit him.

A numb feeling spread throughout her body, causing her body to tremble slightly involuntarily.

"What's going on, excited?"

Nalan Bingxue frowned slightly, speechless, and was struggling in the mall. Facing countless children of aristocratic families, she was actually excited because of Qin Mo's behavior of racing.

"No wonder so many people fall in love with racing. This feeling... is really special."

Bitting her finger, Nalan Bingxue's eyes gradually became blurred. The blurred scene that quickly passed outside the car seemed to her as the most beautiful landscape painting, which made her unable to look away for a long time.

The two-car chase continued until the entrance to the city.

Here, the traffic volume has increased significantly. Even if Qin Mo's driving skills are superb, it is difficult to maintain the speed of more than 200 yards. However, at this time, he was nearly one thousand meters ahead of the rear car, and he undoubtedly became the winner of this racing behavior.

After lowering the speed, Qin Mo activates the steering wheel, slowly parks the car on the side of the road, and breathes a sigh of relief.

While driving just now, he hit the car with a height of his mind and didn't feel anything wrong, but after lowering the speed, a wave of fatigue came over his body, which instantly made him feel sleepy.

"This body is still too weak, and you can't even bear this level of pressure."

Qin Mo frowned slightly, becoming more and more dissatisfied with his weak body.

It seems that the matter of refining alchemy to transform the body's strength and improve the realm as soon as possible is imminent.

"Bang! Bang!"

Not long after Qin Mo stopped, the supercar behind him chased after him, leaning against Nalan Bingxue's Maserati, and the silver-haired young man and the yellow-haired young man got out of the car one after another, walked to Qin Mo's window, and knocked on the glass.

After rolling down the car window, the silver-haired young man looked at Qin Mo, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, and muttered to himself: "The raw face is not a professional player in the Jiangcheng Masters."

"What's up?"

Nalan Bingxue frowned slightly and asked coldly.

She has not forgotten the previous behavior of the yellow-haired man and the fact that the silver-haired young man kept blocking the way.

"I'll introduce myself, Chen Yufan, the head of the Speed ​​Family, this is my partner, Huang Zimo."

Chen Yufan raised his head and looked at Qin Mo and said, "Your driving skills are very good. You can actually surpass my car. However, this section of the road is too short and I can't exert all my strength. Should we go to the Huancheng Expressway and compete again!"

"Okay, no problem!"

Nalan Bingxue subconsciously agreed. Although she was so nervous when she was in the car just now, now she has stopped the car and began to miss the nervous and exciting feeling.

This is an experience she has never had for many years of pampering.

"What's so good? Do you know how many times you were photographed by the surveillance just now? The tickets are enough for you to drink a pot."

Qin Mo curled his lips, looking careless.

"What's the fine? As long as you promise me to come again, I will give you 100,000 yuan, which is enough for you to pay a one-year fine!"

When Chen Yufan heard that Qin Mo was actually calculating the ticket, he couldn't help but feel a little weird. You should know that his supercar price is as high as five million, but it is obviously a bit inferior to the tens of millions of Maserati.

But will the person who owns this car care about being fined?

"Kid, don't you understand what I mean?"

After hearing Chen Yufan's words, Qin Mo's face was slightly darker and he said coldly: "You can just go down with a step. Don't make things uncomfortable, do you understand?"

"You lose one of your opponents, and you lose one hundred times. What's the point?"

Qin Mo kneaded his sore neck, waved his hand, and said, "Little brat, go back and practice for a few more years."

After saying this, Qin Mo kicked the accelerator and started the car directly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

“I#¥%…”

Chen Yufan was stunned... so angry that he almost cursed.

"Qin Mo..."

In the car, Nalan Bingxue suddenly shouted Qin Mo's name.

"Is there something wrong?"

Qin Mo asked in confusion.

"You're... so cool!"

Nalan Bingxue held her heart with her hands and said with stars on her eyes. The president of the Iceberg rarely showed a girl-like posture.

You know, as the president of the group, when facing the deceitful life of you and me every day, how can she experience this kind of incompetence and exciting experience? So she is very excited now.

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