19: C19 Death Racing

C19 Death Racing

Saturday.

Su Wan slept until noon. Once she woke up, Shi Beisheng had already gone out.

"Butler Yang, where's Ninth Master?" Su Wan asked as she ate lunch.

"Ninth Master is busy."

"Oh, did you say when you will be back?"

"I don't know. It seems like young master Zuo asked Ninth Master to go out."

"Oh..." Su Wan had a long face. Oh, she said. Since Zuo Xiaohan had asked her to go out, she would probably come back late.

Su Wan snapped her fingers.

That was good. She did not need to find excuses with Shi Beisheng anymore!

In the evening.

Su Wan arrived at the foot of Nanshan hill. It was late at night. The racetrack at the foot of Nanshan hill was full of people. Those who dared to play Death Gambling were all big shots who did not care about their lives.

This was not racing with the opponent, but racing with Death.

"God Nian!" A tall and thin man walked over. When he saw Su Wan, he first respectfully nodded at her. "Your car is ready. It definitely beats that son of a b * tch!"

"Thank you, Cai Yang." Chiang Nian lifted her large wavy hair and a confident smile appeared on her delicate little face. "What is the odds for today?" Since it was a 'gambling car', she could naturally place her bets.

"One to six." Cai Yang chuckled. "Everyone in this place knows about God Nian. When God Nian goes out, she will definitely take first place!"

Only the people from the Flying Alliance bet on Chen Fei winning.

Hmph, compensate them to death!

"Of course."

"Ms Nian!" Gong Yu waved his hand and jogged over to Su Wan. He held her hand and said worriedly, "You must be careful of Chen Fei's spicy chicken!"

Su Wan patted Gong Yu's head. "If you win, I will send you a red packet."

"I don't want a red packet. I just want Ms Nian to be fine!" Gong Yu curled his lips. If Ms Nian was injured, he wouldn't be happy even if he won.

"Tsk... Yu's mouth is so sweet." Su Wan smiled and took out a lollipop from her pocket and stuffed it into Gong Yu's mouth. "Eat sugar."

He also wanted to collect the candy that Ms Nian gave him!

On the other side of the track, Chen Fei saw Su Wan's side surrounded by a group of people. When he compared it to his own side's cold and quiet appearance, he instantly became furious.

"God Nian!"

"You haven't even won yet. Are you celebrating there?" Chen Fei roared unhappily. This was looking down on him too much!

"Winning against you is very easy." Su Wan pointed at the large number in the middle of the car, "Do you see the odds?"

... "" Chen Fei's face instantly darkened," How would we know if we don't compete? "

Cai Yang, who was listening from the side, sneered coldly, "Idiot."

Gong Yu nodded, "Hot chicken!"

You two are f * cking crosstalk!0

"Let's begin." Su Wan put on her helmet. "I don't have much time. Let's end this quickly."

"F * ck..." This little girl never took him seriously from the beginning to the end. If he was too arrogant, he would flip the car! Chen Fei also put on his helmet immediately. "Okay, come on!"

The racing field was not very big, but only Su Wan and Chen Fei's cars were there. It seemed that the racing field was much wider.

Chen Fei pressed the handle of the car in a somewhat manic manner. The woman beside him... as long as he beat her, he would not only be able to earn a lot of money tonight, but he would also be able to pull her off the divine seat of God Nian!

He did not believe that a woman could be so powerful.

"If you are afraid, it is still not too late to withdraw now." Su Wan said gently.

"Who... Who the f * ck is afraid!"

"Then, what are you shaking about?"

Chen Fei's face twitched a few times, and he fell into a trap... Was this God Nian's f * cking pre-match strategy?

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