Li Shiya excitedly set foot on the road to the provincial capital with Jiang Cheng. On a sunny summer day, Jiang Cheng drove the car with Li Shiya on the highway. Because there was still plenty of time, Jiang Cheng did not choose to drive fast this time. Instead, he cruised at a normal speed of 120 miles per hour on the highway.
In the car, Li Shiya admired the color box that Hu Xiulan had given her. She was reluctant to open it, but she was extremely nervous. She seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat.
Jiang Cheng looked at Li Shiya's nervous face and couldn't help laughing. "Don't waste time. Open it!"
Li Shiya heard Jiang Cheng say so, so she reached out and slowly opened the color box. Just when she was excited and nervous to see what was inside, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of the car. A fast sports car directly overtook Jiang Cheng's BMW.
"Ah!" Li Shiya's head directly hit the glass of the door, and she suddenly screamed in pain.
Jiang Cheng was also looking at the color box in Li Shiya's hand with longing. He also wanted to know what his mother had given to Li Shiya, because he had never seen his mother have this box before, and he didn't know what was in it.
However, the sudden overtaking and Li Shiya's scream also scared Jiang Cheng. He subconsciously turned the steering wheel to the right, but because Jiang Cheng was driving in the driving lane, and there was a car running in the innermost passing lane, the sports car in front of him did not cut into the passing lane, but directly cut into the driving lane, and then turned the steering wheel into the passing lane.
As soon as Jiang Cheng turned the steering wheel, the car rushed directly into the emergency parking lane of the highway. Seeing that it was about to break through the guardrail and rush out of the road, Jiang Cheng was shocked. He quickly turned the steering wheel to the left, and the car was in the right direction in the emergency parking lane.
Jiang Cheng stepped on the brake, reached out to hold Li Shiya, and asked, "Shiya, how are you? Are you alright? "
Li Shiya pressed her head with her hand. Just now, because of Jiang Cheng's sudden turn of the steering wheel, her head first swung to the left, and then swung to the right. Fortunately, the strength and range of this move were not big. Li Shiya only touched the glass slightly. Otherwise, her head could directly smash the side windshield of the car.
"It's nothing. I just bumped into him. How did he drive? Why did he suddenly cut over?" Li Shiya frowned and said unhappily. She had a good temper and would not get angry easily, but the driver of the black sports car just now was too much. He overtook her car like that and almost caused an accident.
Seeing that Li Shiya was fine, Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he suddenly realized something. He put the car in park gear and got out of the car. After getting out of the car, Jiang Cheng found that the paint on the left front door and fender of his blue BMW had been scraped off. When Jiang Cheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but gasp. Just now, the black sports car had brushed against his car and overtaken it.
After taking a deep breath, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but burn with anger in his heart. It was extremely dangerous for the driver of the black sports car to drive like this. If he hadn't turned the steering wheel fast enough, such a fast speed was likely to cause a very serious car accident. Maybe Li Shiya and he would have been injured or even killed in this car accident.
The more Jiang Cheng thought about it, the angrier he became. The black sports car was driving like this, despising other people's lives and his own.
Angrily, Jiang Cheng opened the door and got in the car. He said to Li Shiya, "Shiya, sit tight!"
As soon as his voice fell, Jiang Cheng quickly put the car in gear and stepped on the accelerator. The powerful power of the BMW M3 instantly stretched out and the speed rose to 60 km/h. After a few seconds, the BMW sped up again and the speed soared to 120 km/h.
Li Shiya tightly grasped the handrail on the roof and said to Jiang Cheng, "Jiang Cheng, don't drive so fast. We're not in a hurry. We can make it!"
Jiang Cheng didn't speak. His face was extremely cold, and his anger was written on it.
The BMW M3 was still accelerating. Two minutes later, the speed had reached 220 km/h. Li Shiya looked at the cars on both sides of the highway that were moving backward. She knew why Jiang Cheng was driving so fast. He must have seen something that made him angry when he got out of the car. Otherwise, he wouldn't drive like this.
Li Shiya bit her lip and didn't speak. She grabbed the seat belt with one hand and the handrail with the other. Her eyes were fixed on the front.
She saw Jiang Cheng's hands moving quickly. The BMW overtook one car after another. Many of the sports cars were worth millions, but they were left behind by Jiang Cheng as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.
A few minutes later, Li Shiya saw a black Mercedes-Benz in front of her. Li Shiya recognized the car at a glance. It was the black car that overtook them. Li Shiya pointed to the Mercedes-Benz and said, "Jiang Cheng, he's there!"
Jiang Cheng had already seen the black Mercedes-Benz. The license plate frame was shown, but the license plate was covered by a black cloth, so Jiang Cheng couldn't see the license plate number. However, Jiang Cheng recognized the car. It was a Mercedes-Benz two-door supercar SL350. The market price was similar to the BMW M3 that Jiang Cheng was driving.
At this time, the black 350 was swerving left and right on the highway, constantly overtaking one car after another. He did not follow any rules when overtaking other cars. Whether it was the travel lane, the passing lane, or even the emergency parking lane, as long as it was convenient and there was a gap, he would step on the accelerator and overtake the car.
Such a dangerous driving method almost caused a huge accident. At this time, Jiang Cheng saw the arrogant attitude of the Mercedes-Benz sports car, and he couldn't help but be angrier.
Jiang Cheng quickly changed the gear, stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated. The speed of the M3 reached 250, which was the highest speed of this M3.
Because this M3 was driven by Li Shiya, Jiang Cheng didn't do much modification, nor did he remove the electronic speed limiter and adjust the ECU. The speed couldn't reach 320 km/h, so Jiang Cheng could only reach 250 km/h.
However, the Mercedes-Benz 350 in front was obviously not as skillful as Jiang Cheng. The speed was at most 210 km/h, far from reaching 300 km/h, even if his Mercedes-Benz had been modified.
In a few breaths, Jiang Cheng's BMW M3 rushed to the side of the Mercedes-Benz 350. Jiang Cheng turned his head and found that the driver was a young man with dyed yellow hair. Looking at his arrogant appearance, he knew that he was not a good person.
No wonder he drove so fiercely just now, not caring about the life and death of others.
After Jiang Cheng stepped on the accelerator and overtook the Mercedes-Benz 350, then opened the window, stretched out his middle finger, arrogantly pointed at the black Mercedes-Benz, and signaled the owner of the Mercedes-Benz to stop in front.
The young man driving the Mercedes-Benz was angry at this time because he found that he was actually overtaken by someone, and the person who overtook him was actually the blue BMW that he had just overtaken.
At that time, the yellow-haired young man saw that there was a BMW sedan on the highway that was comparable to his. Seeing that he was driving so slowly, the young man couldn't help but step on the accelerator and deliberately rubbed against the blue BMW.
As he expected, the BMW driver was a novice. He was so scared that he almost hit the divider. The young man driving the Mercedes-Benz couldn't help but be excited. The thrill of overtaking made him feel extremely good.
But now he was not happy because he found that the BMW sedan that he had overtaken actually caught up and overtook him. Not only did he overtake him, but that guy actually gave him a middle finger outside the window.
The Mercedes-Benz man was not someone to be trifled with. His name was Wang Ao, and his father was a rich man in the provincial capital. Wang Ao lived in a honey jar since he was a child. His grandparents spoiled him by his parents. This year, he was only 19 years old, but he already had three sports cars in his garage.
A Porsche 911, an Audi TT, and now the Mercedes-Benz SL350 under his butt. Wang Ao usually loved to drive this black Mercedes-Benz 350. Driving it on the highway, he destroyed everyone he saw. That kind of thrill made Wang Ao extremely addicted.
Today, Wang Ao came out to find this kind of thrill again. He bet with his friends that he could run from Jiangnan City to Linjiang in the provincial capital within an hour. The bet was very high, a total of 100,000 yuan.
However, for Wang Ao and his group of rich second generations, 100,000 yuan was just a trivial thing. What Wang Ao cared about was the affirmation of his friends. His group of rich second generation friends were defeated by him every time they raced. Especially last week's night racing, Wang Ao relied on his "exquisite" driving skills to win the championship of the racing competition.
In an instant, Wang Ao felt lonely at the top.
He felt invincible in the world. He felt that racing in the city was no longer interesting. He should go to the highway to create some new records. Thus, he bet with his friends that he could drive from Jiangnan City to Linjiang City within 60 minutes today.
Wang Ao's friends all felt that it was impossible for Wang Ao to run such a long distance. From Jiangnan City to Linjiang City, the distance on the highway was 200 kilometers. If Wang Ao wanted to run there in an hour, then his speed on the highway must be more than 200 kilometers per hour. Although his car's performance was amazing, his rich second generation friends didn't seem to believe that he could reach this standard, so the two sides had this bet.
At this time, Wang Ao had already set out for half an hour, and he had already run half the distance. Suddenly, a BMW M3 that he had defeated rushed out beside him, and even gave him the middle finger to provoke him. Wang Ao's heart was instantly ignited.
"Haha, I thought it was boring to race alone. I didn't expect that there would be an idiot racing with me. It's really f * cking cool. Noob, if you want to die, then come!"
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