Chapter 80 Maybach, Viaduct
Ye Su roared, his eyes full of anger and determination. He stepped on the accelerator and the car roared forward like a wild beast.
"Fuck the sacrifice!"
"Fuck the Sun God!"
He stepped on the accelerator to the limit, and the car speeded up faster and faster, as if it was going to break through all restraints.
Why him!
Why is it him!
The Flood Festival is the most grand festival in the Egyptian circle. Sacrifices are usually held to please the gods, but usually young and beautiful people are sacrificed. How could an old man in his seventies be allowed to participate?
"boom--!!!"
Ye Su's body shook, and the rear end of the Maybach seemed to be hit hard by something.
Looking through the rearview mirror, it was a Rolls-Royce Phantom.
"Ye Su, how can you beat me!"
In the Rolls-Royce, Odebiao turned the steering wheel sharply. He had noticed and quietly followed him out when he went out for some fresh air during the night stay.
Odebiao didn't know where he was going, but as long as it made Ye Su miserable, he would like to do it.
that's it.
In the darkness of the night, two top sports cars sped across the viaduct like two flashes of lightning.
The roar of the engine resounded through the sky, and Ye Su's McLaren was speeding ahead, its body shining brightly under the street lights. Then, Odbiao's Rolls-Royce was chasing closely behind, its wheels rubbing against the ground violently, emitting wisps of green smoke.
"Oh shit!"
Ye Su couldn't remember how many swear words he had said today. In recent years, he hadn't said any swear words. He had completely broken the rules.
The viaduct seemed to have become their racetrack.
Sudden.
The McLaren accelerated like a wild horse, leaving the Rolls-Royce behind it several car lengths away. Not to be outdone, Odebiao stepped on the accelerator, and the Rolls-Royce engine roared deafeningly, trying to close the distance again.
The wind howled against the car windows.
Odebiao had a ferocious look on his face. He drove his Rolls-Royce madly and rammed the surrounding vehicles in a desperate attempt to catch up with Ye Su.
But the McLaren sped across the viaduct like a ghost, and every drift drew a perfect arc.
at this time.
Ye Su turned the steering wheel sharply, and the McLaren drew a brilliant light and shadow on the curve of the viaduct, and the tires made a sharp sound. The Rolls-Royce driven by Odebiao almost lost control while overtaking.
"Pah! This is a 6.75-liter V12 twin-turbocharged engine!"
Odebiao kicked hard.
.........
The viaduct spans the city, winding forward like a giant dragon.
And at the end, on the top of a building, there was a figure standing there.
under the moonlight.
The gray-white bird-beak mask was flickering with a faint light.
"The air is a bit humid, and there will probably be heavy rain in the early morning..."
Lynn's eyes looked through the gap in the mask, staring at a certain direction in the distance.
"Your Excellency, you really know how to pick the time to stay overnight."
What happened at the club gate spread quickly, and even Lin En, who was among the crowd, knew about it.
Memorial: (｀へ′) It was clearly me who asked Lao Liu to try his best to pull you out of the crowd when you were having so much fun!
"Whatever happens... you have to treat me to another free meal!"
The dark particles kept rolling, and [nano] flowed rapidly in Lin Zhong's hands, constructing at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.
Soon, an exquisite Barrett sniper rifle appeared in his hand. The Barrett gleamed with a cold metallic luster, giving people an irresistible sense of power.
"I haven't used it for a long time, I wonder if the feel is still there!"
"boom--!!!"
As the trigger was pulled, a stream of light shot into the tire of the Rolls-Royce accurately at an extremely fast speed.
Then the tire blew out.
The Rolls-Royce instantly lost its balance and began to sway from side to side...
If nothing unexpected happens, the car will flip over.
"What's going on! You piece of rubbish!"
Rolls-Royce Odebiao started to curse angrily. He had never expected something like this to happen. He thought everything was under control, but now the situation was completely out of control.
Looking at the McLaren going away.
His face turned gloomy and angry, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.
"Wuhu——"
"It seems my spear skills haven't deteriorated yet!"
At the top of the building, Lynn looked at the overturned Rolls-Royce and couldn't help but raise his chin.
"Tsk! If I were here, the entire viaduct would be blown away."
A mocking voice came from the corner.
Ji Nian suddenly stepped out from the shadows, "Lin Sijiu, what are you going to do next? Are you not going to continue to secretly protect your official partner?"
Lynn: ………
Although he wanted to fight back, he still held back.
"No need. Ye Su is not a fool. He knows what to do... I think so."
Lynn looked at the still speeding Maybach and fell into deep thought for a moment.
at the same time.
"Hurry up, old man!"
Ye Su looked at the viaduct exit that was just around the corner and prayed in his heart. He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and stepped on the accelerator again. The car made a low roar and rushed forward like a roaring beast.
Looking at the increasingly blurry Rolls-Royce Phantom in the rearview mirror, Ye Su knew.
He won!
"Can you drive? It's great to be rich. McLaren is awesome!"
On a busy and bustling downtown street, a drunk man stood on the side of the road, swearing at a McLaren sports car that suddenly sped past, making no effort to hide his dissatisfaction and anger.
His voice was particularly harsh in the noisy city, attracting the attention of passers-by around him.
The McLaren whizzed past him like a wild horse, creating a gust of wind, which made the man feel very unhappy. Although the car looked valuable, he didn't seem to care about it, but felt that the other party was driving too arrogantly.
At this time, Ye Su was still in extreme anger and had no idea that he had become the target of public criticism.
The drunk man continued to curse loudly, as if he wanted to vent all the resentment in his heart. While cursing, he waved his arms, trying to attract more attention.
The people around were very surprised by this scene. Some of them shook their heads and sighed, while others looked at the man curiously, wanting to know what would happen next.
However, in this city, such scenes happen every day, and everyone has long been accustomed to it. They just glance at the drunk man and walk away.