After the identity of the women's clothing boss was exposed by his sister

Boom~~~
The growl of the Lycan engine drew nearer.

Since it was late at night, Tong Muzhi couldn't see what kind of car it was.

But from the rapidly approaching lights, he judged that the speed of the other party was not low.

Just when Mo Yichen was approaching this golden Bugatti Veyron.

Tong Mu stepped on the gas pedal with one foot.

It is also a V16 engine, but with modified valves.

There is also the personal adjustment of the modification master Wu Xuecheng.

The factory-set speed lock on this Bugatti Veyron has long since been unlocked.

Now the speed can go up to 450 kilometers at any time.

Mo Yichen's Lycan pink supercar is an ordinary factory setting.

It has not undergone any modification at all, and the speed lock has not been released.

So the straight-line speed is definitely not as good as this Bugatti.

The most important thing is that Mo Yichen doesn't want to race this Bugatti at all right now.

He just tested his driving skills for Schumacher who had just drawn a lottery.

I didn't even think about overtaking anyone's car.

So now I saw a Bugatti going away, and I didn't step on the accelerator to chase it.

Instead, he slowed down and waited for Wang Binghong's Ferrari to come up.

"Hahahahaha, it's really spicy! I kick the gas pedal for a second."

Seeing this supercar that couldn't even eat his own exhaust, Tong Muzhi burst out laughing instantly.

"Brother Mu, there seem to be two sisters in the car, but I didn't see clearly just now."

Lu Zhenwei, Tong Muzhi's son-in-law, said.

"Hey, if that's the case, I'll have to take a good look at it later, hehe."

After Tong Muzhi finished speaking, Yindang laughed.

After Mo Yichen waited for Wang Binghong's Ferrari to come up, the two cars drove to the parking lot on the hillside.

As soon as he reached the mountainside, Mo Yichen saw more than 10 or 20 sports cars parked in the parking lot.

Aston Martin, Ferrari, Lamborghini, Pagani, Koenigsegg.

There are all kinds of million-level and tens-million-level luxury cars.

After finding a random place and parking the car, Mo Yichen and the others got out of the car.

And at this moment, Mo Yichen saw two young men walking over.

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be Linger and Sister Hong. I thought who it was just now."

One of the young men said with a smile.

No need to ask, this must be Tong Muzhi.

"Tong Muzhi, please call me by my full name. You and I are not that close."

After Zhang Ling'er heard Tong Muzhi call her Ling'er, his face turned cold immediately.

"Oh, sister Ling'er, don't be angry, this is"

Tong Muzhi quickly noticed the owner of this Lycan.

It turned out to be a beautiful woman.

Although this beauty is currently wearing a sportswear.

But the figure outlined from the tracksuit.

The old driver Tong Muzhi immediately judged that this is a beautiful woman with an explosive figure.

If such a beauty is his girlfriend, it will be a pleasure.

10 short years is worth it.

Although Mo Yichen was wearing heavy makeup tonight, the old driver could tell at a glance whether his foundation looked good or not.

The key is to add this figure.

Tong Muzhi felt that it was very suitable for exercising together.

But Zhang Ling'er didn't care about Tong Muzhi, but pulled Mo Yichen to bypass Tong Muzhi.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry, beauty, let's get acquainted. I'm Tong Muzhi from Ancheng Tong's family. May I ask who you are?"

Tong Muzhi directly stopped Mo Yichen and Zhang Linger and asked.

As soon as Mo Yichen got out of the car, he could tell that Zhang Linger and Tong Muzhi were at odds.

Although he is not someone from Zhang Linger.

But after all, he is a man, Zhang Linger is so cute, it is impossible to be a bad person at first glance.

Then the remaining Tong Muzhi must be a scumbag.

Just now, she greeted Zhang Linger with a look of approval.

After seeing her goddess-like face, she immediately turned her gun to get to know herself.

"There's a beach over there, go over and see what's in it."

Mo Yichen spoke to Tong Muzhi in Yujie's voice, pointing at a small puddle not far away.

Hearing Mo Yichen's Yu Jie's voice, Tong Muzhi was immediately excited.

"Fuck, what a voice! What a figure! What a good looks!"

"If my child is not with her, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Tong Munei screamed crazily in his heart.

Tong Muzhi, whose mind was dominated by his lower body, did not understand what Mo Yichen's words meant at all.

I thought there was really something in the puddle over there.

So I ran over and took a look.

Seeing this scene, Wang Binghong and Zhang Linger almost burst out laughing.

This young lady is so good at playing.

Tong Muzhi walked to the puddle, looked at it, and found that there was nothing there.

With a short-circuited mind, he still hasn't figured out what Mo Yichen's words mean.

At this time, Lu Zhenwei whispered beside him:

"Brother Mu, what that little girl just meant was to ask you to look in the mirror."

Tong Muzhi finally reacted now.

Didn't what Mo Yichen said just now meant to let him take a pee to see what he looked like?
"Damn it, bitch Hippie! Watch how I treat you, little bitch!"

Tong Mu's face flushed with anger, and he decided to take care of Mo Yichen.

Zhang Linger and Wang Binghong led Mo Yichen to a large screen at the end of the parking lot.

Signing up for the first game now.

According to Zhang Linger's introduction, Anjishan's underground racing is held every Friday night.

Just caught up today.

There are hobby cars and some professional racers who come here to play racing.

Just like Miss Hong.

And everyone who participates needs to pay, about 5 per person.

Every group of 5 cars will run, and the group winners will advance to the final.

The final is to arrange the starting order according to the respective timing of the group stage.

123 points scratch 80% of the entry bonus.

The remaining 20% ​​is considered as the organizing committee's expenses.

People who come here to play are generally not short of money, and don't care about the tens of thousands of registration fees.

What they value is the ranking here.

For racing enthusiasts in Anseong, it is possible to get a ranking here.

Then you can go out and brag.

"Sister Pigeon, do you want to sign up?"

Zhang Linger asked with longing.

The purpose of Mo Yichen's coming here is to win tonight's championship, so of course he needs to sign up.

He took out his pure fan mobile phone and paid 5 registration fees.

After several struggles, he still tremblingly wrote the three characters "Mo Yige" on the registration column.

"This Nimamo's identity as a pigeon is really confirmed."

Mo Yichen thought helplessly.

"Little sister, do you dare to participate in this racing car?"

"I've seen your technique just now, it's this."

Just after Mo Yichen and the others finished their registration, another annoying voice came from behind.

The owner of this voice is Tong Muzhi.

He said while giving a thumbs up.

Only when all eyes were on his thumb.

He turned his hand upside down.

This is a very provocative act.

Zhang Linger became angry instantly.

But Mo Yichen pulled her hand a little, signaling her not to be angry.

Then Mo Yichen smiled and said to Tong Muzhi:

"I still don't know what you look like in that pool of water just now? Why don't you go over there and have a look?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the toilet next to the parking lot.