Divine Magic Doctor

After getting on the car, Su Ming sat in the front passenger seat. Third Young Master Zhou was surprised. He glanced at it and smiled wryly.    

"I'll be your driver?"    

"Shouldn't it?"    

Third Young Master Zhou knew he was asking Su Ming for help. Without him, there would be a lot of trouble in the future.    

After driving out of the first bar, the car turned into Chao Yang Road. Third Young Master noticed that there were two cars following them.    

"I've been followed." Su Ming glanced at the rearview mirror.    

"I didn't expect them to find me so quickly." Third Young Master changed his gear and turned into the side road, heading towards the suburbs.    

Noticing that Lu Sheng had changed routes, the two cars in the back frantically gave chase.    

Realizing that the two cars were chasing him relentlessly, Third Young Master panicked. He changed gears again, fueled the engine, and the car whizzed out like a wild horse on the loose.    

Su Ming leaned lazily on the back of the chair as if nothing had happened.    

He sprinted all the way, dodging left and right in the middle of the traffic.    

Third Young Master couldn't care so much anymore. After running three red lights in a row, he turned the steering wheel onto the main road leading to the suburbs.    

However, the two cars behind were like maggots on the bones, and had no intention of giving up.    

"So troublesome!" Third Young Master slammed on the steering wheel.    

Glancing at the rearview mirror, Su Ming patted Third Young Master Zhou and said, "Your driving skills are too good. You can't get rid of them even after so long."    

At this moment, Third Young Master was on fire: "My driving skills, could it be that you can dump them?!"    

"Very simple." Su Ming said.    

"Bullsh * t." Third Young Master was unconvinced after steering the car gracefully on the spot again.    

In the provincial capital, no matter what, he was still considered a master in racing. He couldn't get rid of him easily, so how could Su Ming, a novice, do it?    

"How about a bet?" Su Ming was very confident.    

"Tell me, how much do you want to bet?" Third Young Master was interested.    

Su Ming waved his hand: "No money."    

"Then what should we bet?" Third Young Master was very curious.    

Su Ming patted his chest: "If you lose, call me Brother from now on."    

"What?" Third Young Master was stunned. Wu steel was the only one who dared to speak to him in such a manner in the capital.    

"Why would I not dare?" Su Ming reprimanded.    

Third Young Master slapped the steering wheel, "What's there to be afraid of? Say it, what if you lose?"    

"Whatever you want me to do, I'll promise you." Su Ming threw a bait.    

Third Young Master's eyes lit up: "Alright, then let's have a bet and see who can win."    

Third Young Master Zhou, who had already known this for a long time, didn't think that Su Ming would win at all.    

To dare talk to a professional racer like him in the capital, if his peers were to hear about this, they would think that Su Ming had gone mad.    

"Switch positions!" Third Young Master Zhou unbuckled his seat belt and stepped back.    

Su Ming turned around and sat in the driver's seat.    

The car following behind them, seeing that the Range Rover was slowing down, thought that it had spotted them, so it hurriedly slowed down as if it was testing them.    

This coincidentally gave Su Ming plenty of time to prepare.    

"Come, let me see your driving skills, Su Ming." Third Young Master Zhou's tone was frivolous, he did not think that Su Ming could win at all.    

"Then sit down!" Su Ming's hands and feet were nimble as he quickly changed gears.    

Just a second ago, the Land Rover was still sluggish. But in the next second, it rushed out as if it had been drugged.    

Noticing that something was wrong, the other two cars hurriedly caught up.    

Through the rearview mirror, he watched the pursuers. Third Young Master Zhou raised the corner of his mouth as he glanced at Su Ming.    

In his opinion, Su Ming lost today's bet without any suspense.    

From the very beginning till now, Third Young Master Zhou had been observing the two following cars. From their turn to the sharp overtaking cars, from a professional's perspective, they were definitely at the level of a professional racer.    

As for Su Ming, who was a novice, wanting to shake off the two lackeys behind him was simply a pipe dream.    

"Su Ming, I saw that the car behind us only wanted to follow us but didn't have any intention of stopping us." Third Young Master Zhou's eyes were full of contempt as he deliberately walked over: "No, you should know each other. You can't get rid of them. "    

Su Ming's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.    

His ability never needed to be questioned. He squinted at the rearview mirror and estimated the distance between them before suddenly stepping on the accelerator.    

"Sit still and let me open your eyes."    

As his voice faded, the meter's needle shot up to 200.    

Third Young Master Zhou smiled indifferently. This kind of playing speed was child's play to him.    

The corner of Su Ming's mouth curled up as he changed gears again. The road ahead suddenly became narrow, and the two sides of the road were filled with stone materials to repair the road.    

The originally flat road had been littered with sand and rocks, and the potholes were all extremely obstructing.    

Third Young Master Zhou glanced at the two sides and advised, "Su Ming, just give up. Even I can't get rid of them on this kind of road, let alone you."    

Su Ming changed gears again: "That depends on who drove the car."    

The Land Rover galloped away, carrying with it a cloud of dust.    

There was a long bend in the road, just in time to see a car pulling a sandstone. The narrow road was almost full.    

When Third Young Master Zhou noticed that the car had sped up to 180, he lost his cool and said, "Su Ming, slow down, slow down. You are asking for your life."    

Su Ming did not take his words seriously at all, he changed gears again and stepped on the accelerator. Seeing the earth car getting closer, the driver quickly turned the steering wheel in panic. Due to the car being too fast, it lost its balance on the uneven road and the body behind it was directly turned over.    

In the nick of time, the Land Rover almost crashed into the coach.    

Third Young Master Zhou, who was calm a second ago, pulled on the car's handrail and shouted in panic.    

Su Ming stepped on the brake and quickly turned the steering wheel to the right. The car just happened to fall onto a large piece of stone that was scattered on the ground, and the entire body of the car tilted to the right.    

Third Young Master Zhou was scared to death. Seeing that the Land Rover was about to crash into a pile of one-meter-tall stones on the side of the road, he subconsciously grabbed his head and screamed loudly.    

Su Ming looked calm as he steadied the steering wheel.    

At this critical moment, when the Land Rover was about to collide with the earthen one, the wheels on the right side of the road suddenly turned.    

It just so happened that the earth car and the stone by the side of the road got off at an angle of more than a meter, Su Ming took this opportunity to rush over.    

When the car landed on the ground, two loud noises came from behind. Through the rearview mirror, they saw that the two following cars had crashed into the earthen truck.    

"Su Ming, are you f * cking crazy!?" You want to kill me! " Third Young Master Zhou roared.    

Su Ming glanced at him, "Are you dead? "Shut up if you're not dead!"    

"You …" Third Young Master Zhou finally recovered from his shock.    

What happened just now gave him the illusion that he had just survived a calamity.    

Third Young Master Zhou didn't expect Su Ming to be so desperate while driving. He suddenly froze and turned his head to look at Su Ming mechanically.    

"If you agree to lose, just call me big brother." Su Ming parked the car by the roadside.    

Third Young Master Zhou's old face suddenly blushed, "Su Ming, let's change the bet on this matter. Can I give you some money?"    

"There's nothing to discuss!" Su Ming took out his phone from his pocket: "I recorded everything you said just now. You don't want everyone to know about this, right?"    

"Su Ming, you're ruthless!" Third Young Master Zhou admitted defeat.    

Su Ming smiled proudly and patted Third Young Master's shoulder: "Go ahead, I'm listening."    

Third Young Master looked at him awkwardly. After hesitating for more than ten seconds, he finally gave in.    

"Big, big, big brother." Third Young Master Zhou shouted.    

"Not bad, not bad. Continue to maintain it." Su Ming smiled.    

Third Young Master was beyond embarrassed. No matter what, he had to get back at him.