The Emperor Thug
23 Time to smoke a cigarette 7/5

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Seeing the dinosaur, he agreed!

Qi Fan smiled and parked the car to the side, allowing the dinosaur's red Porsche to stand side by side with him.

He took out a stick and held it in his mouth!

Qi Fan glanced at Dinosaur beside him, as well as the big-breasted girl in his passenger seat, and said with a smile,""How do you want to do it? You decide the race track!"

"Damn, how arrogant!" Dinosaur sneered.

Generally speaking, the racing track was marked in advance so that there was no need to worry about who was familiar and who was unfamiliar.

But now, Qi Fan was better!

Directly letting the dinosaurs set the track, wasn't that obviously letting the dinosaurs do it?

This kind of action could no longer be described as arrogant. It was probably not an exaggeration to say that it was contempt.

Qi Fan indifferently lowered his head and lit the suave young master by his mouth. He spat out his eyes and smiled.

"It depends on who the opponent is!”

"F * ck, you'll fucking cry later!”

Dinosaur was no match for Qi Fan in terms of tone and could only curse.

Of course, he was indeed an experienced racer. He only glanced at the road in front of him and set the track.

"This is the Guan Tong Road, so let's start from here.”

Qi Fan smiled indifferently.”

"Enter Long Xiang Road from Guan Tong Road, then pass through Castle Peak Road to the junction of Texco Road. Roll back and end at the Guan Tong Pier.”

As he spoke, Dinosaur finished explaining the race track.

As soon as he finished speaking!

Dinosaur waved his hand and called a yellow-haired man over.""Barbarian, come out and be the judge!"

Qi Fan naturally had no objections to Dinosaur calling his little brother a referee!

Car racing wasn't a boxing match where there was the possibility of blowing black whistles. Would he dare to stand in the way of Qi Fan's Diablo?

If that was really the case, Qi Fan would directly step on the accelerator and send him to see Second Master Guan!

"Yes, boss!"

After the barbarian walked out of the crowd, he stood in the middle not far from Qi Fan and Dinosaur.

He raised his arms high!

He looked at the two cars in front of him and shouted,"Ready, three, two, one!"

"Begin!"

As soon as the foreign man finished speaking, Dinosaur had already stepped on the accelerator and sped off.

Qi Fan let the dinosaur take the lead!

Everyone looked at Qi Fan in confusion, not knowing what he meant. Big brother, it has already started, what are you still doing there?

Did it run out of gas or broke down?

Neither!

Dinosaur's red Porsche took the lead and sped to the first bend of the road ahead.

Qi Fan finally threw the cigarette butt in his hand!

At the same time, a beast-like roar suddenly sounded from Qi Fan's Diablo.

Boom! Boom!

The sound of the engine turning rapidly rang out. Qi Fan's Lamborghini's four wheels sped out like a hurricane.

Shockingly!

The underlings of the Tunmen finally understood that Qi Fan was asking their boss to give him time to smoke a cigarette first!

And how long was the duration of this cigarette?

A straight line and a curve!

How confident was this dog that he had the confidence to let their boss pull him so far away before running away?

Motherf * cker!

This was a blatant humiliation!

No matter what the underlings of the Village Gate thought, Qi Fan ignored them. He drove the Diablo and started to speed up.

The speedometer needle on Qi Fan's instrument quickly moved to the right!

The numbers on the screen continued to soar, causing the scenery outside the window to rapidly reverse. Little Stutterer said worriedly,"

"Brother…Brother Fan, can we win?”

Qi Fan's gaze swept across the red Porsche that was leading by an entire curve and smiled.

Then, he said casually,

"Don't worry, the word 'lose' has never existed in my dictionary!”

Indeed!

With Qi Fan's current level of driving skills, he could completely crush a professional racer, and a champion racer at that.

No matter how fast a dinosaur could fly, it would be at most at the amateur level!

Compared to Qi Fan, what was there to compare? This was also because he had just finished smoking and should have thrown it away. Otherwise, Qi Fan would probably make him run another bend.

Qi Fan wanted to tell the dinosaurs!

Even if Daddy made you walk in a straight line and make a turn, he was still a Daddy that you could only look up to.

The red Porsche sped along the road. The dinosaur in the car glanced at Diablo in the rearview mirror.

His eyes were terrifyingly dark!

He wasn't stupid. How could he not see that Qi Fan was giving in to him?

Dinosaur was obviously proud of a professional racing expert who thought he was awesome. However, Qi Fan's actions of looking down on others were undoubtedly more proud than him.

How could he, the dinosaur, tolerate this?

Furious, Dinosaur secretly swore.

Not only did he have to maintain his lead at the start, but he also had to expand the distance in the second half of the race.

Only then could he be considered to have truly defeated Qi Fan!

Seeing that he couldn't surpass the dinosaur in a straight line, Qi Fan didn't care at all.

A true expert could always maintain a calm state of mind. A temporary lag was nothing, because the opportunity to overtake was always at the corner.

The art of racing was in the curve!

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