I put an eye in heaven and hell

Chapter 50 What?no problem!
With a set of high-end equipment on his body, Lin Hao looked like a dog cough, and looked like a human.

At eight o'clock in the evening, night falls and the nightlife is about to begin.

"Haozi, take it."

The fat man took out a bunch of keys from a table and threw them over.

Lin Hao took it and glanced at the key.

A golden shield is printed on the car key, and inside the shield, a powerful Taurus is exuding its wildness.

"Fuck, Lamborghini?!" Lin Hao stared.

Lamborghini, the world's famous supercar, who knows, who doesn't know?This is a complete luxury, and ordinary people simply cannot afford it.

Speaking of which, Fatty seems to be really a super rich second generation, and he usually doesn't show off his mountains and dews. This is the rhythm of making a blockbuster.

"My dad's."

The fat man chuckled, "However, these years, he didn't know where he went, and there was no news. If it weren't for the money from Grandpa's bank card every month, otherwise, I really thought he was dead. .”

"Ok."

Lin Hao grabbed the car keys and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

A sports car, the first time in my life to drive a sports car, and it's a Lamborghini, to be honest. What if it breaks?
Let me go, with the current net worth of labor and capital, I can't afford to sell my underwear.

Lin Hao really knows how to drive. Back then, he only got a driver's license test. After that, he didn't even touch the steering wheel. Generally speaking, he is a novice.

A sports car is not so easy to drive.

"Haozi, let's go." The fat man beckoned.

In the parking garage under the villa.

An unremarkable and cheap lady's motorcycle was parked in front of the garage gate. The fat man pressed a button next to it, and the gate automatically rolled up, and a large cloud of dust fell from the gate.

"cough"

The fat man choked on the dust and coughed, "I haven't opened the garage for two or three years, so the dust is so much harder."

Well, talent indeed.

If others had his family background and such a high-end sports car, they would have been so arrogant.

"I'll go, you're always saying that girls don't like it, and when you take these things out, all the girls in custody will jump on you." Lin Hao kicked the fat man ten days.

"Hey, am I that kind of person? Fatty, I want it, but it's true love. Those women are all for money. I don't like Fatty." The fat man said righteously.

"Cut." Lin Hao gave Fatty a contemptuous look.

If there are girls who don't pick up, that's called ****.

Brother Hao said that he has never been a prostitute.

The gate was gradually opened, revealing the true face of the supercar.

The smooth beige body and the jaw-dropping face, even if it is covered with dust, cannot conceal its dazzling brilliance.

Lamborghini Reventon!
Lin Hao happened to know this sports car.

The market price has reached more than 2000 million, and there is a price but no market. It can only be imported from Italy. It has no status. It is impossible to get this high-end super sports car.

Fuck, labor and management can drive such a good sports car?Cough, no, this is a lack of confidence in myself, I can't think like this, it should be said, I will have such a sports car one day, even better than this one!

"What exactly do your parents do?" Lin Hao asked.

"I've told you that I don't know." The fat man shrugged his shoulders, his expression a little sad, "Maybe it's something shady."

"Don't talk about that, let's clean the car." The fat man shook his head and changed the topic.

It took the two of them half an hour to clean the dusty supercar. The body was so bright that no trace of dust could be seen.

"boom"

As Lin Hao entered the driver's seat and inserted the key, the motor began to hum slightly.

It is worthy of more than 2000 million super sports cars. If other cars with 10,000+ hundreds of thousands have been put in the garage for two or three years, they may have been scrapped long ago.

"call"

Lin Hao took a long breath.

"let's go!"

With a loud shout and stepping on the accelerator, the Lamborghini shot out like a sharp sword.

Gear shifting, steering wheel, clutch, Lin Hao, who had never driven a car on the road normally, turned out to be handy and smooth.

It should be the changes brought about by cultivating immortals, with extremely strong senses and extremely high learning ability.

"Haozi, yes, when will you do it?" The fat man was secretly startled by Lin Hao's driving skills.

This is definitely an old driver.

"Hey, fat man, you hide deeply, brother hides deeper than you." Lin Hao laughed.

"Tell me."

"Brother Calling, come and listen, and I'll tell you." Lin Hao said with a smile.

"Brother!" Fatty, an unambitious thing, called out without hesitation.

"Uh"

Lin Hao thought for a while, and said jokingly, "Actually, I was reborn from the future."

The fat man rolled his eyes, yes, this call was for nothing.

Who believes?

Who believes?

No one believed his nonsense.

Lin Hao shrugged helplessly. I told him the truth. Believe it or not, that was his business.

The Lamborghini drove into a highway with few vehicles, and the speed was not high, only about a hundred yards.

"buzz"

Suddenly, there were two roaring sounds in the distance, very similar to the sound of the motor of a sports car.

Lin Hao glanced at the mirror, and behind him, two supercars, one red and one blue, were approaching at an extremely fast speed.

Drag racing!

On this road, it is not uncommon to meet this kind of rich second generation racing. Lin Hao didn't pay much attention to it, and quickly looked away.

The two sports cars were getting closer and closer, and soon they were driving side by side with the Lamborghini Reventon driven by Lin Hao, and the two cars were sandwiched between the left and right sides.

The window of the blue Porsche sports car on one side was rolled down, and the driver was a young man who was only 20 years old. He wore sunglasses and gave Lin Hao a middle finger in disdain.

"Damn! Isn't this Liu Jia's bully?"

When the fat man saw the person in the driver's seat of the blue Porsche, he immediately cursed.

"Oh?"

Fatty's words reminded Lin Hao.

"It's really that guy."

"This is provocation! Haozi, fuck him!" the fat man said.

"What are you doing?" Lin Hao asked.

"I'm going. As an old driver, you don't know this? This guy is provocative here, meaning to let you race with him." The fat man explained.

On the other side, the fiery red Lamborghini also rolled down the car window, revealing a young, but sexy and mature beauty, her long yellow hair fluttering under the wind.

"Sun Mengling?"

Lin Hao pouted.

"Haozi, do it with them! Damn, labor and management have already disliked them two." The fat man said.

"What? No problem!"

(End of this chapter)