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Chapter 1089 Racing(1/2)

"I'm leaving, I'll take you to see the racing car."

Xu Chuan, who had just brought Xuela and Allen to have dinner, received news from Michael.

Nikita and the family man are racing duel, well, she probably will lose another car.

Not to mention anything else, the driving skills are absolutely top-notch.

Of course, Allen agreed happily that the supercars in his garage could prove that he also had a heart that pursues speed.

What a pity that he didn't bring the car over.

Leave the child to the nanny and leave enough bodyguards.

Alan becomes the thrill-seeking dude again, "Hey, I have a best viewing position."

Before long, an EC135 helicopter landed in the hotel courtyard.

Tsk, rich people still know how to play, Xu Chuan said that stinginess restricted his imagination.

“Wow, it’s cool.”

Xuela screamed, then took out her cell phone and stood in front of the helicopter and took a selfie.

This woman's social media now attracts great attention no matter what she posts, and the same is true for this photo.

Sitting in the seat, the helicopter slowly rose. Xu Chuan looked at Rio in the night and suddenly said, "Hey, I know what song you sang when you proposed."

This made Allen and Xuela, who had been taking pictures of the night, turn around and look at him.

‘It's a beautiful night we're looking for something dumb to do’

‘Hey baby I think I wanna marry you’

It's a beautiful night, let's find some stupid things to do

Hey, baby, I want to marry you

...

Hummed two lines from Brother Mars's "Marry you"

Xu Chuan thinks Alan is really stupid.

"Oh my god!" Allen looked surprised, "What did you think of just now?"

And Xuela's eyes were full of stars.

"Okay, this doesn't matter." Xu Chuan waved his hand, "When the time comes, let Xuela take you to sing together, how do you want to arrange the rest yourself."

He is not very good at arranging this sense of ritual, and all he can think of is fireworks. Of course, unless Allen wants to sweep two big rockets, he can think of ways to get it real.

"brother……"

Allen was very excited. If he hadn't tied his seat belt, he would have pounced on him and hugged him.

"roll!"

The night view of Rio is extremely gorgeous, with streets and skyscrapers illuminated by colorful lights, Bread Mountain and Christ statue shining.

The clearly divided slums are dark, with only a few lights.

Xu Chuan told the pilot where to fly, and Nikita and the family man over there were ready.

Unfortunately, they won’t bet on cars this time, which also makes everyone else in the team want to join the competition.

Four sports cars were parked on one road, and Nikita replaced the Nissan that Michael grabbed.

No one reported the case. It is estimated that the owner of the car had died in the previous conflict, or he might have snatched it.

All of them were modified engines roaring across the block at the same time, and there were probably many people scolding each other.

If this is in China, there will definitely be a special rectification campaign the next day.

Of course, Xu Chuan couldn't hear these on the plane.

"Fly low, fly low."

Allen lay on the window, intending to let the pilot pass through the middle of the two buildings, but the other party refused directly.

If you hit some building this night, it would be too funny.

However, this is indeed the best viewing place. Watching the headlights of several sports cars light up at an altitude of more than 100 meters, starting at an extremely high speed.

It seems that the engine's monster-like sound can be heard in the cabin.

"It's beginning, it's beginning."

Allen was so excited that he seemed to be the driver, "I should have pulled my newly bought McLaren over."

"When did you get another McLaren?" Xu Chuan asked a question that almost made him get a heart attack.

"After the child is born, I will reward myself as a souvenir."

“…”

Damn, I really want to open the hatch and throw him down from here.

“Is this a Dodge Charger?”

Allen could actually tell what kind of car it was through the headlights and the outlines in the dark night. It was indeed a hard-core player.

Xu Chuan glanced at it and the American muscle car was obviously much wider than the other cars.

It can be seen that the power is absolutely surging. As long as it is a straight road, it can drive the BMW behind it far away.

And the Nissan 370Z behind is even further away.

Xu Chuan could even think of how gritted Nikita was now.

Following closely behind Nikita is a red 911GT3, which should be the one she lost before.

Well, it's really good. No matter how hard this sister works, she can come out with a convoy.

And he doesn't have to watch it. Umbrella's group is probably already at the opening, so these guys can definitely find fun on their own.

"NIKI, I think you should calm down, WTF?"

Michael sat in the passenger seat, buckled his seat belt and held the handle above the door.

Nikitara used his handbrake and flicked his tail almost to make him press his face against the car window.

The Nissan 370Z turned smoothly, and then the engine roared, and the power output was almost at its limit. The woman accelerated with a expressionless shift.

But even so, she can't surpass the BMW M6 in front.

It's not a problem with power. Although the other party's car is equipped with a 4.4L engine and the power is larger than the 3.7L of this Nissan 370Z, there are not so many straights here.

Otherwise, there is no need to compare. Isn't it crushing to Torreto's Dodge Charger, the 7.0 V8 engine and supercharged engine?

Four cars chased each other, but they couldn't change their current rankings, so Toreto's advantage was maintained.

There were not many people on the route they chose, but many of them were very narrow and could only allow one car to pass through.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This makes the difficulty of overtaking exponentially.

“My skills are not that bad, right?”

Nikita was a little incredible, and then he slowed down a little while the next corner, and saw the 911GT3 behind him pressing against her inside.

She turned her head and looked out the window, and at that moment she looked at the Asian man named Han in the cab of 911.

The other party seemed to smile at her, then accelerated and easily passed.

“Fuck…”

Nikita slapped the steering wheel hard, and then slowly lowered the car's speed.

OK, she gave in.

Michael held his cell phone, and Umbrella's group cheered and was immediately filled with various languages.

Some are happy and some are scolding after losing money.

"These people already have the skills of professional drivers."

Michael sat aside and said, "The Asian behind is probably not using all his strength. Are Asians so restrained?"

However, they have a counterexample of Umbrella. If that guy races, he will definitely put the opponent's brake oil in advance, or even throw nails on the way. Uh, grenades are also possible.

"Okay, I gave up."

Nikita got out of the cab and threw the door hard on it.

It's really a blow to self-confidence.

She looked up at the helicopter in the sky, and seemed to hear someone's ridicule, then raised her middle finger, regardless of whether Xu Chuan could see it.

...

"Ha ha……"

Sure enough, Xu Chuan stomped his feet on the plane and laughed loudly, and he really guessed it.

However, it also seems to show that these logging groups are really capable of being tired.
To be continued...
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