The summer resort in F City is Guling.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the mountaintop should have been silent, but now there is a lot of people. Twenty or thirty cars that are obviously modified are gathering with a group of people. Needless to think about it, this is another group of young people looking for excitement in the middle of the night to be racing on this mountain road.

Suddenly, someone suddenly shouted in the already lively crowd: "Sister Mo is here!"

After a word, most of the people rushed to the guardrail on the top of the mountain and looked down.

The road in Guling is easy to walk, but difficult to walk, but difficult to walk. Because it is a place to escape the summer heat, the road up the mountain has been repaired in recent years, but no matter how it is repaired, this road is built on the basis of the original old road. More than a hundred years ago, due to technical limitations, it could only be built into a winding mountain road and a zigzag highway, so this is indeed a good place to test racing technology.

Take the moment, the few bends in the Mid-Levels are not as good as those in comics such as nine hairpin bends, but they are definitely not something that ordinary people can play with.

But at this time, a car flying rapidly on the road halfway up the mountain was coming to the top of the mountain with a roar. Behind her car, there were obviously several cars following her, but she was left behind far away, out of the corner, and accelerated...

The people on the top of the mountain had not appreciated it enough, and the owner of the red racing car had already parked the car in front of everyone. The front of the car was less than thirty centimeters away from the front of the other car. Such a rapid turn around and stop was still so accurate that it once again attracted a burst of screams and cheers from everyone, and some even began to take the lead and shout: "Sister Mo! Sister Mo!"

The car door opened, without black leather pants like ordinary female racers, and without wild non-mainstream makeup. A beautiful woman with very daily makeup walked out of the car. Her long straight black hair was casually scattered behind her head, her small nose tip was slightly raised, and her thin lips were slightly pursed. The bright eyes were the ones that added the most to this not-to-top-top beautiful face.

As for her, it was even simpler, a white shirt, a pair of black casual trousers, and a pair of flat-heeled black casual leather shoes. If you walk on the street, no one would believe that she is the goddess of the racing world in F City. But this is how she has maintained the myth of her unbeaten in the racing world in F City since she appeared here.

With the appearance of the beauty, the young people who gathered together to watch the fun began to talk, "Hey, you guys say, who can win the game between our f-province car god and the car-behind tonight?"

"It's hard to say! After all, Brother Ang is like Sister Mo, and has never lost to anyone else."

At this time, a yellow-haired boy came over and said, "Actually, what I am more worried about is that after this battle, our Sister Mo will not be able to do the same as before. If Brother Ang no longer protects her, her old secrets may be found out by others."

"Not necessarily, Brother Ang is not a stingy person."

"Look! Brother Ang is here!"

At this time, a handsome guy slowly walked out of the darkness, wearing a very simple casual suit, which was fitted on his slender and even figure, just like a tailor-made one for him. A person who can wear casual clothes with a noble style is very consistent with his identity as the Long family, but this smiling face gives Zhang Xiaomo a sense of danger. The person in front of him is not the smiling Buddha in everyone's mouth at all.

When the handsome guy stood in a brighter place, Zhang Xiaomo finally saw his face clearly: it was a very oriental face, but for some reason, the soft oriental face shape still gave him a sharp feeling. The caliper hairstyle like a soldier set off his perfect head shape, the high nose bridge, and the occasional light in his deep eyes made Zhang Xiaomo subconsciously start to beware of the man in front of him. His light pursed lips showed that his character was firm and independent. Once he made up his mind, no one could shake it.

Just as Zhang Xiaomo looked at the handsome guy, he also walked to Zhang Xiaomo. Perhaps he had observed it before, so he did not look at it deliberately, but directly stretched out his right hand: "Long Chengang!"

Although he had never had contact with Long Cheng'ang, Zhang Xiaomo had heard a lot of news about him. He was cheerful and popular, and always had a smile on his face, as if nothing could stump him. But the person in front of him... gave people the feeling of a ferocious beast that devoured people.

Zhang Xiaomo reached out and shook the other party's hand and said, "Zhang Xiaomo!" This is a tribute to the opponent. You know, this is the first time she has told her real name in two years.

As if he felt Zhang Xiaomo's sincerity, the handsome guy's expression was a little loose, and he nodded: "Good to know!" and then walked towards his car.
Chapter completed!