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Chapter 655 Midnight Rush

Chapter 657 Midnight

Zhao Yan followed Zhang Xiaolei to the front of the McLaren sports car in the Zhang family.

This is a McLaren top P1 sports car. The price of the car has exceeded 10 million. Zhao Yan saw that the car has undergone a certain modification. If you calculate the total value, you will definitely not be able to get it without 20 million!

However, even this car is still very different from Qiao Zhilun’s Bugatti Veyron. They are specially made versions, and they are hard to buy!

"Senior Qian Huang, it's up to you this time!" Zhang Wanshan said in a low voice, "Senior, if you can't win this time, don't worry. If it really doesn't work, let's play hard with them. Anyway, you have the strength of your senior!"

Zhang Wanshan and Zhang Mafei had just discussed that if Senior Qian Huang really had the strength of a foundation-building master or above, he could not fight the Luo family, but he had enough strength to go to war with the Nan family!

Zhao Yan was very relaxed and patted Zhang Wanshan on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, you will win!"

After saying that, Zhao Yan got into the car and sat in the driver's seat, while Zhang Xiaolei sat in the passenger seat.

Coincidentally, their McLaren P1 is also light yellow, which is similar to Qiao Zhilun’s Bugatti Veyron. The two cars of the two were parked side by side at the front of all the cars.

Qiao Zhilun was wearing a white racing suit with many English letters on it. He didn't wear a helmet. Before getting on the car, he made a finger hook to Zhao Yan and said sarcastically in English, "Old monkey, you are in this state now!"

Qiao Zhilun thought Zhao Yan could not understand English, but unexpectedly, Zhao Yan replied in English, "I would like to advise you, if you don't know how to respect the elderly in China, it will be a dead end!"

"I don't know who's dead! You can wait!" Qiao Zhilun laughed, opened the car door and got into the car.

The one with Qiao Zhilun was Nan Xueqing, a girl from Nanxuan. This girl is not a good thing, and she raised her little finger at Zhang Xiaolei before getting in the car.

“Buzz…buzz…”

With the roar of the powerful engine, the McLaren P1 under Zhao Yan's seat trembled, as if it was a bullfighting that was about to rush out of the railing, very excited!

Zhao Yan looked at other opponents with the help of the rearview mirror in the car. He saw that Nan Xuan was on a black tr at the back. It was obvious that Nan Xuan did have some skills in racing and did not choose those flashy racing cars.

On my side, Zhang Baihe also got into the car. It was a black and white Pagani, which was also a good car! It was just that it had not been modified and its acceleration ability was a little more ordinary!

Zhang Baihe also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He knew that his ability was limited and he didn't want to compete with Qiao Zhilun. He just wanted to win Nanxuan once!

And further behind, there are the next large group of people, including all models behind, Aston Martin, Ss, Lamborghini, Ferrari, Maserati...

At first glance, there are all luxury cars. In such a mountainous area with no one on the border, there are so many good cars that can gather. It can be seen that the financial resources of the Nan family and the Zhang family are quite amazing!

However, two-thirds of these cars belong to the Nan family, and only one-third belong to the Zhang family!

The drivers of the Nan family had already made an appointment before getting on the bus, limiting their opponents with a quantity advantage, squeezing all the Zhang family and others behind. For those who want to emerge, they can directly squeeze them off the track!

"boom!"

When the racing girl waved her arms down, the world's unique special Bugatti Veyron and McLaren P1 rushed out almost at the same time, and two cars rushed out from the racing girl one left and one right, one crazy!

The sweeping airflow is like a hurricane.

The luxury cars behind also rushed out one by one.

The McLaren P1 driven by Zhao Yan was just a momentary event in the McLaren P1 driving. The powerful pushback feeling came and rushed out side by side with the Bugatti Veyron. Both cars were yellow.

Under the dark night background, the two cars look very eye-catching!

However, in just a few seconds, we can see that this specially made Bugatti Veyron is indeed extraordinary, with faster and faster speeds, and soon left Zhao Yan's McLaren p1 behind!

Zhao Yan's face was calm and he was not in a hurry. Zhang Baihe, his McLaren P1, had also been modified with an over-thrust engine!

Zhao Yan did not use it because he was not very familiar with the distance of this track, but based on his feelings, there should be a big corner ahead!

Zhang Xiaolei, who was sitting next to her, rarely participated in this kind of racing car. At this moment, she couldn't help but feel a little scared. This speed was enough to make her feel scared!

However, when she turned her head and saw Zhao Yan in the driver's seat, her heart gradually relaxed.

Zhao Yan's calm expression can give people a sense of security. Zhang Xiaolei, who has gained a sense of security, gradually no longer is afraid, but begins to learn to enjoy this speed!

As the two yellow car shadows in front were walking further and further away, the red taillights behind the car swung back and forth in the night sky, like red ribbons.

Zhang Baihe behind him also had a serious face and stepped on the accelerator violently. His target was Nan Xuan beside him!

But it is obvious that Nan Xuan's strength is extraordinary and he quickly passed by him. At the moment he passed by, Zhang Baihe clearly saw Nan Xuan's contemptuous face!

"Damn it! Is my Zhang family worse than your Nan family? You Nanxuan always called me Brother Baihe, but in your heart he felt that he was not as good as my grandson!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Baihe gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator violently, trying to catch up with the black tr.

"madness!"

Nan Xuan snorted coldly. He usually gave Zhang Baihe face, but his main purpose was to have a relationship with Zhang Xiaolei. Now that the two families have reached this point, the relationship between him and Zhang Xiaolei is considered to be a waste, and there is no need to give Zhang Baihe face anymore!

Nanxuan pressed the red button of the high-thrust engine, and the black tr emitted a fiery red flame from behind. The car quickly pulled the distance wider and went further and further.

But at this moment, Nan Xuan had a more sinister idea, "It's better to learn from Qiao Zhilun's style and knock Zhang Baihe off the track..."

Nan Xuan thought about it and thought coldly, "The mountain here is relatively flat. If you hit Zhang Baihe, he will not be seriously injured! It would be better to wait a while to get on the mountain and wait for the road to fall down and it will be a dead end!"

Thinking of this, Nan Xuan's face turned cold and temporarily gave up on the plan to throw away Zhang Baihe. He deliberately controlled the speed and distance, waiting for Zhang Baihe.

The two opponents in front are fighting fiercely, and the young children of the Nan family and the Zhang family behind are not giving in to each other!
Chapter completed!
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