Son-in-law: God Of War Returns

Because this place had long been under martial law, apart from coming here. Other than the cars participating in the competition, there were no other cars.    

And this place was very far from the city center. If he relied on his feet to walk back, he would probably have to walk for a day and night before he could go back.    

Thinking of this, Yang En turned around and looked at Luo Bing with a begging look. He said, "This place is too far from the city. Can you guys send a car to send me back?"    

Hearing Yang En's words, not only Luo Bing, but everyone present laughed loudly.    

They looked at Yang En as if they were looking at a fool, and their eyes were full of ridicule.    

Luo Bing looked at Yang En indifferently and said in a flat tone, "It's already a great kindness that we can let you go. Don't put your face on the line."    

"But..."    

Yang En still wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by red haired youth the moment he opened his mouth.    

"This is the first time in my life that I have seen someone as stupid as you. Kid, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the sky. Remember to keep your eyes open next time. If you want to get close to a powerful person, you must first see if you have the right to do so!"    

Yang En was already angry in his heart, but when he heard red haired youth's words, the anger in his heart burned even more.    

He looked at red haired youth angrily and said in a resentful tone, "It's all because of you that I ended up like this. If it wasn't for you, how could I have fallen to such a state?"    

"Blame me me?"    

Red haired youth sneered, "I didn't force you to come. You cried and begged me to bring you here. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for trusting others too easily."    

"You!"    

Yang En was furious. He wanted to rush forward, but as soon as he moved, he was blocked by two burly men.    

"Kid! Do you want to have a taste of the fear just now?"    

Yang En instinctively shivered when he heard the burly man's words. His eyes revealed a look of fear.    

The situation just now was simply a nightmare to him. He absolutely did not want to experience it a second time.    

When he thought of this, he could only suppress the anger in his heart.    

"You will regret it!"    

In the end, he put down those words and turned around to leave in a daze.    

Luo Bing, red haired youth and the others looked at Yang En's back as he left, and all of them laughed wildly.    

"Hahahaha! Wang Yong, where did you find such a supreme grade fool? You are going to make me laugh to death!"    

Red haired youth burst into laughter, and his eyes revealed a hint of complacency.    

"Hehe, it's also my good luck. I've made a great contribution in front of Young Master Cui this time. Young Master Cui will surely reward me handsomely!"    

Almost everyone, including Luo Bing, revealed envious expressions when they heard red haired youth's words.    

Getting a luxury car worth more than three million without any cost was indeed a great contribution.    

It could be imagined that red haired youth would definitely be appreciated by Young Master Cui.    

At this moment, everyone was immersed in the joy of obtaining the credit. As for what Yang En said before he left, they didn't take it to heart at all.    

Because in their point of view, a small figure like Yang En wasn't worth mentioning at all.    

His threat didn't pose any threat to them.    

The core area of Autumn Peak.    

On the winding road, dozens of luxury cars, Zhao, sped up to the extreme, making all kinds of shocking moves.    

Among these luxury cars, there were three supercars, one flying in the dust, and the other rushing to the front.    

One of them was a blue Lamborghini, and the one closest to the Lamborghini was a Porsche.    

There was also a supercar, a red Ferrari. The person sitting on the Ferrari was Lin Loong, the leader of the young masters who had come to participate in the racing competition.    

Lin Loong's expression was solemn. He drove the car and followed closely behind the two cars.    

At this moment, although he was in the third position at a weak disadvantage, he did not show any signs of panic.    

On the contrary, at this moment, he looked unusually calm. He did not panic at all because he was in the third position.    

"Mr Loong, it seems like the name of the Car King today will belong to me, Su Lia! Haha!"    

On the Lamborghini sports car, Su Lia said loudly to Lin Loong who was standing behind him.    

As soon as Su Lia finished speaking, a wild and unruly voice came from the Porsche sports car.    

"Hehe! Su Lia, with me, Wang Ao here, the name of the Car King doesn't belong to you at all. Mr Loong, I won't be polite with you today. I am determined to get that Bentley Skycrosser. Today, I will try my best to fight for it!"    

Hearing what the two of them said, Lin Loong faintly smiled, his eyes calm as an ancient well.    

"Is that so? It won't be that easy to beat me. If the two of you really want that Bentley, you have to work hard!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly became solemn.    

Then, he stepped on the accelerator. Under his control, the Ferrari sped up like a red lightning. In an instant, it surpassed the Lamborghini and the Porsche.    

"F * ck!"    

"F * ck!"    

Su Lia and Wang Ao exclaimed when they saw the Ferrari in front of them.    

"Damn it! How is this possible? Although my sports car isn't the best, in the Binhai City, Mr Loong's Ferrari is very expensive. But if it is in a racing car, it is obviously half a grade lower than my Lamborghini. But why is his speed so fast? "    

Su Lia looked at the Ferrari that was pulling him further and further away, his eyes filled with doubt.    

On his side, on the Porsche sports car, Wang Ao suddenly sighed, and his eyes became somewhat vexed.    

"We miscalculated, we miscalculated!"    

Su Lia was somewhat puzzled, and asked, "Brother Wang, what do you mean? What miscalculation?"    

Wang Ao took a deep breath and said, "I heard that Mr Loong's Ferrari was specially modified by Master Vicky. Its performance in all aspects is much better than ours. No wonder Mr Loong looked so confident just now. It turns out that everything was in his plan! "    

Master Vicky?    

Su Lia exclaimed when he heard Wang Ao's words.    

As someone who loved cars and especially loved sports cars, of course he had heard of Wei Ji's famous name!    

Wei Ji was an internationally renowned car modification master.    

The reason why he was called a master was because he had the power to turn the rotten into the magical.    

No matter what kind of car it was, as long as it was modified by his hands, its performance would immediately increase by several levels.    

Even if it was a normal car worth tens of thousands of dollars, after his modifications, it would have a performance comparable to a few hundred thousand yuan sports car.