The coiled filament, as its name implied, was like a spider web.

Gao Yang would say a few words each time he passed a bend in the road.

Recently, for some reason, Gao Yang especially liked to use the word "oh" as the end.

Lin Heng's Maserati Jogging was completely suppressed behind him. Every time it wanted to pass by, Gao Yang would use his car like a ghost to block the middle of the road, not giving it any chance to escape.

Rong'er was so happy that she was about to faint.

The windows of the Passat were all placed at the very bottom, so the gush of wind was unable to delay Gao Yang's movements.

Borrowing the night wind from the East Sea and the stimulating car racing process, Rong'er loudly shouted, "Big Brother Yang, I like you!"

Gao Yang let out a cry and the body of the car twisted in a ninety degree arc. At the same time, he roared, "Brother likes you too!"

Rong'er was overjoyed, and leaned over and kissed Gao Yang on the cheek.

"Such skill!" Gao Yang really needed to add the latter half of the sentence.

His adrenaline surged, and the thrill of the racing car instantly returned to his body.

who was just about to turn the corner saw this scene, a wave of extreme jealousy rushed into his mind. He gritted his teeth and used the throttle to blast the car to the end, intending to knock over the adulterous couple in the front of the car.

Who would have thought that at the same time that he increased his speed, Gao Yang would actually suddenly slow down.

Lin Heng looked at the rapidly approaching Passat's trunk and immediately stepped on the brakes.

However, the collision still happened in an instant.

In that moment, Lin Heng even felt the pleasure of relief. Even if he lost, the dog-couple wouldn't be able to continue the match.

However, what made him disappointed happened. In less than a second of the collision, Passat suddenly accelerated and flung him dozens of meters away.

As for his Maserati, he was out of food. The engine was running in the water pipe, so he could only move forward slowly.

Lin Heng got out of the driver's seat as if he was going crazy, kicked him off the car, then hugged his leg as he jumped in pain.

"Just you wait!" Lin Heng was furious. That man actually dared to play tricks on him while he was driving.

The main thing was that he didn't understand Gao Yang, Mr Gao had always been able to trick him into not fighting with his true strength.

On the way, Gao Yang had already analyzed it to her, that Lin Clan's Young Master was simply playing tricks on her, she might as well just castrate him and smash him to death.

The bikers were stunned to see the slow Passat take the lead to cross the finish line.

If a Passat could also dominate the coiled filament, then the running smoke behind them could be pushed all the way to the steel factory.

Following that, someone called Lin Heng, and after saying a few words, he flew into a rage: "Damn, how can I win against a lousy rent? What? He's cheating! "

These words completely ignited those rich kids who had nothing better to do than drive around every day. They had always been the ones to scam people, so when did this kind of commoner scam them?

This cliff could not be endured!

Immediately, the situation was in an uproar, it was as though they were besieging Gao Yang the moment there was a disagreement, no one asked for confirmation, how could they trick him?

"F * ck, if you have the guts, come down to this coiled filament and act cool!"

"The person who dares to screw over Lin Shao is born yet, does he not want to live?"

"F * ck, dragging him out to fight to the death, pushing him down the mountain. If we don't, how are we going to deal with him?"

Facing the clamor of this group of popinjays, the usually timid Huang Kang shrunk his head.

Huang Rong, who was sitting in the front seat, could not hold it in and got out of the carriage. She shouted: "You guys are too much.

Rong'er's appearance was really not lethal at all, her words caused a wave of laughter amongst the crowd.

"Aiyo, I can't hold it in any longer!"

"No wonder Lin Shao has taken a liking to you. It's really Little Chili Pepper!"

"Look at that man, he's just a coward. He doesn't even dare to come out of the carriage!"

Come on, little girl, I will help you calm down.

Someone had already walked over to Rong'er's side and started to make a move.

Gao Yang watched on coldly from the side, and he was even more certain that Lin Heng had never hidden his intentions towards Rong'er.

Gao Yang opened the door of the car and walked out with a cold expression. He went around the car and pushed the young man who was about to pull Rong'er away.

Right at this moment, Lin Heng drove the Maserati away and slowly moved up, stopping behind the Passat.

Lin Heng's face was filled with anger, he rushed out of the cabin and walked towards Gao Yang, at the same time extending his hand to scold: "F * ck you, you dare to play with your Lin Shao Lord, you don't want to live!"

Before he could finish his words, he abruptly stopped.

Gao Yang immediately grabbed Lin Heng's throat, and raised him up in the air with one hand.

Lin Heng's eyes bulged out, his legs kicked everywhere, his hands grabbing onto Gao Yang's wrists tightly, looking like he was about to lose his life.

The car racing parties were shocked on the spot.

She couldn't sit by and watch Gao Yang create trouble for her.

However, this scene was too shocking. There were already people secretly recording it with their phones.

Gao Yang fiercely smashed into the ground, with his back facing the ground, he was unable to even speak.

Everyone cried out in alarm.

This taxi driver was too ferocious. He played with his hands in his throat as if he had nothing to fear. Was he a deity from the underworld?

"Damn, that girl broke Lin Shao's car, so she should be compensated with her own flesh!" Finally, Lin Heng's best friend in the crowd gritted his teeth and said.

Rong'er's face flushed red. This was something she couldn't explain clearly. Even though she knew that she had been cheated, she still didn't have any evidence.

Gao Yang sneered: "If it's broken, then so be it, a few million worth of items, a pile of scrap!"

There was a burst of mocking from the crowd.

"Several million is not worth much, but it's not something that a loser like you can afford!"

"He dared to come to the coiled filament to act cool the moment he opened his Passat, what kind of place is this!?"

"Is a chick's first night worth several million?" At that time, Brother Lin thought highly of her. How could she find such a good thing!? "

Huang Kang's face also did not look good.

It was true that the Maserati was only a few million, but he and his sister made no more than a million a year, at least for now.

But to ask his sister to accompany Lin Heng, Huang Kang would never agree even if he died. He touched the dagger in his pocket, thinking that if something bad happened, he would immediately give it his all.

Lin Heng staggered up from the ground, looked at Rong'er's face, and said with a face full of hatred: "Fuck, if I can't pay for it, I'll wash up and lie on the bed while waiting for your father to do it!"

"Is that so?" With a cold expression, Gao Yang took out a cheque book from his pocket and signed a number. Then, he tore off the cheque and walked in front of Lin Heng.

Lin Heng subconsciously took a few steps back, just a moment ago, Gao Yang was like a god of death, truly frightening him.

"Five million is enough for you to buy a good coffin!" Gao Yang slapped the cheque on Lin Heng's face, "Your car is already mine!"

Lin Heng screamed and angrily said: "Just you, a diaosi, is worth five million?"

"Open your dog eyes and look for yourself!" Gao Yang flung the sentence coldly.

Then, Lin Heng saw Gao Yang get into the Passat to start the engine as he crashed into the front of Maserati's car.

"AHH!" The crowd exclaimed at the same time.

BOOM! Another collision!

BOOM! Another collision!

BOOM! Still hitting!

The sound of steel clashing against steel filled the night sky.

Amidst the exclamations of the crowd and Lin Heng's crazy shouts, the Passat driver Gao Yang acted as if he did not hear it, and jogged down the hill.

Maserati tumbled to the ground and crashed into the bottom of a hill more than thirty meters high, turning into a pile of expensive scrap iron.

"Take the cheque and get lost!" Gao Yang shot a cold glance at Lin Heng, and instantly, his aura exploded.

With more than four million Maserati jogging, Lin Heng's heart was bleeding.

The expression on his face was exceptionally marvelous. He wanted to tear the cheque apart in front of everyone, but when he held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, he couldn't bring himself to do so.

Needless to say whether the cheque was real or fake, Gao Yang's aura did not seem to be fake at all! Lin Heng was at a loss, how could someone who could casually throw out 4 million be a underworld driver?

Or could it be that the black car drivers these days had all changed their acting, each one of them had such superb acting skills!

After struggling for a long time, Lin Heng shouted loudly, "Young Yang Ge, are you just going to watch as your brother is stepped on?"

At this time, everyone realized that Young Yang Ge, the spiritual leader of the Hurricane Party, had walked out of the crowd.

The car racing parties were once again in an uproar.