Chapter 381

Yu se looks at the time. She wants to race the car later, so she pulls Mo Jingyao to eat snacks tonight, just to save time when she goes back to her apartment to cook.

Because her time is so precious now.

So, we can't afford to waste time like this.

Time is luxury for her now.

"I'm sure it's pig blood under him. There's no wound on him. Where's the blood?"

The crowd suddenly crowded in a few men, the head looked at the metaphor, holding the uneven way: "girl, need help?"

Yu se turns his head to see Mo Jingyao, and thinks that these people should have something to do with him.

Mo Jingyao is still standing beside her quietly. There is no wave in Qingjun's face. With him, she is not afraid of anything.

"Yes, thank you. Please drag him aside and wipe the blood off his body, and then you can prove that I'm right."

This person, hit porcelain on her head, it is his misfortune.

No one can see that the blood under him is fake, but she can.

The man must have never thought that she would see this.

Well, those people on the training ground today don't know her ability.

After all, I met for the first time today.

No one knows her details, and no one knows that she can cure.

Only those who have seen it know it.

No one else knows.

"Good." A few help people, really want to drag the man away from the pool of blood on the ground.

However, the man was not willing to move.

Fortunately, the two men did not care whether he agreed or not. One pulled an arm and pulled the man away from the pool of blood in an instant.

Then, take off the man's coat directly and wipe the blood stains on his body.

"Help, help, let go of me, let go of me." The man continued to shout, but the two men did not let go and quickly wiped the blood off the man.

That's the way to release the man.

People watched the man's blood from being wiped clean, there was no blood Qin out of the body, can't help but be stunned, "you are not bleeding?"

"Where did you bleed?"

People looked at the man, and then looked at the pool of blood, "this must be the blood bag that was poured in advance. It broke and flowed out. It is not the blood from him at all."

"I don't think he's hurt at all. He's just trying to cheat on money."

Seeing that all the people's words were beneficial to the metaphor, the man suddenly fell on the ground with his head up. If he didn't lose money, he would not let go, "help, help."

Only this time, no one believed him.

Police cars roared in.

Yu se looked at the time and said to Mo Jingyao, "I'm in a hurry. Give him to the police. Mo Jingyao, let's go."

With this sentence, the metaphor turned and went to the front of the car.

I don't care about the man who still wants to blackmail money.

Mo Jingyao took a look at the men who had helped Yu se before and got on the car with Yu se.

It's a waste of time for a man to reverse.

McLaren GT soon drove to the racetrack of the midway.

For the first time, metaphor came to the circuit.

Racetrack.

It's also a legal racetrack.

It is not illegal to race on such a track as fast as you want.

Time is still early, at this time the venue is cold and clear, half a person has no shadow.

"Why no one?"

"It's all night owls. If they don't arrive, you can just practice and, um, change clothes." Mo Jingyao said, leading the metaphor to the dressing room of the racetrack.

Yu se was thinking about not having a racing suit when he came into the dressing room.

Red racing suit, very handsome, very beautiful feeling.

"You change, I'll take a cigarette." Mo Jingyao handed Yu se his brand-new racing suit hanging in the dressing room and went out.

For the first time, she was not forced to kiss by a rogue.

There was only one person in the dressing room. She changed her racing clothes quickly. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself. She was very handsome. She even didn't know herself.

Meimei out of the dressing room, and then a glance to see Mo Jingyao.

What's more, the sleek racing car around him is so beautiful.

"Where's the car?" Yu se rushes past. She is now pressed for time. What she lacks most is practicing racing on the field.

"I haven't used it for a long time. I'll take it out for you to practice. Well, it doesn't matter where you hit it." Worried that Yu se would not be able to drive, Mo Jingyao said, as if he had given Yu se a model car instead of a racing car.Heard Mo Jingyao said to play for her to practice, metaphor color micro Zheng, "how much is the car?"

"What do you want to do with this? This is a car that I eliminated. It has been left here for a long time. I don't want it. So, it's just right for you to practice. You can't be afraid of collision. You can just throw it away if it's broken."

"Well, the worst is a few million cars. You let me hit them at will?" It is indeed poverty that limits her imagination. Even if Mo Jingyao says so, she doesn't think she can crash his car.

"Yes, whatever." To the bright eyes of Yu Yu, Mo Jingyao was very gentlemanly and gave a gesture to invite him to get on the bus, "get in the car and try to feel it."

The figurative hand fell to the door or cautiously fell to the door. For the first time, I felt this streamlined racing car. During the normal auto show, such cars would be surrounded, and no one could get close to it.

However, when he arrived at her, Mo Jingyao gave her such a car as a piece of scrap metal.

The door opened.

The seat she controls is also different from the McLaren GT she drove before.

Look at a word can describe, cool.

Cool.

Moat.

Super trench.

She was hesitating a little afraid to drive this kind of super ditch racing car when she saw the co driver there Mo Jingyao had already got on the car, "come on."

Then, his voice is like the charm of his own, like a metaphor, involuntarily into the car.

Mo Jingyao talked about the performance of the car and how to drive it.

In a few words, he gave the focus to metaphor.

"Drive. Remember what I said. Driving is just one point. Attention must be focused. As long as you focus on this point, you can drive as fast as you want in half an hour."

The metaphor nodded and started the car.

The sapphire blue car came up to the track.

Slow down first.

Then slowly increase the speed.

Speed up little by little.

On the empty race track, she was the only one.

Yu SEU looks at the front attentively. Now she just needs to make sure that the speed she needs to drop when turning is the safest and fastest.