Are you feeling sorry for the car?
Black Porsche 911 passenger door.
Immediately sunken.
A big hole was made.
The strong impact caused the car to veer off the track uncontrollably.
Crunch...
Li Guoxing, who was sitting in the car, subconsciously stepped on the brakes.
The tires were spinning on the ground and smoke was constantly coming out.
However, Zhou Xing felt a little unsatisfied. The steering wheel returned to the straight position and the car took a few steps backwards.
Then he aimed at the Porsche and hit it again.
Bang!
Both cars shook violently, with pieces of carbon fiber flying everywhere.
Half of the door of the Porsche was completely dented and looked shaky and might fall off at any time.
The front bumper of Zhou Xing's McLaren P1 was already damaged.
The headlights were also torn apart.
But he didn't care at all.
"You are looking for death!"
Li Guoxing's body trembled violently. Even though he was wearing a seat belt, he still leaned forward uncontrollably and hit his head heavily on the steering wheel. His head was suddenly bleeding.
The blood flowed drop by drop, with pain.
Li Guoxing ignored this, but looked at his car like this, his eyes almost splitting.
Blood pressure rises and eyes turn red.
He has been obsessed with cars since he was a child...
When he was a teenager, he was involved in major racing circuits.
He has developed extremely superb driving skills.
Even though he is now in his early thirties, his love for cars has not faded, but has become more and more obsessed with it.
Almost everyone in Shanghai knows it.
He loves cars like his life.
If anyone dares to scratch his car, then he will definitely choose to fight with him.
But because of family circumstances.
As a result, he must always abide by the principle of being low-key and restrained.
The higher the position, the more careful you need to be.
His family would never allow him to play with cars in a big way, let alone buy luxury cars.
Every time he goes to the track, he does it secretly without telling his family.
This Porsche 911 GT3RS was his dream car. It took him a lot of effort to get it without his family knowing it.
It's not under his name, but under the name of a friend's company.
After getting this car.
He couldn't put it down and spent several months carefully modifying it.
Then I drove and stayed in the racing track all day.
Take good care of it.
Even if his friends wanted to get in the car and give it a try, he refused.
It's what he likes.
Now that Zhou Xing was hit like this, how could he not be angry.
Zhou Xing's expression was cold.
The car was moved back several meters again, and the front of the car was aimed at the body of the Porsche.
The wheels were already rolling on the ground.
Keep rubbing to warm up.
Green smoke rises.
Accompanied by the roar of the engine.
The car is ready to go.
In this state, if it were to hit him...
then the whole car would probably be smashed into pieces.
"Scare me?"
Li Guoxing sneered. He sat in the car to see if Zhou Xing dared to bump into him.
According to the intensity of this impact.
Even if he was sitting in the car, he would be affected, and he would be seriously injured if not dead.
"I was either scared, or I don't know if you have the guts!"
Li Guoxing was furious when his car was hit, and he also got into a relationship with Zhou Xingjian.
In his capacity.
Few people dared to touch him.
Destroying his car would already be a heinous crime, if something happened to him.
This week, even if the King of Heaven comes, I will come.
No one could save him.
next moment.
The smile on Li Guoxing's face froze in place.
The pupils suddenly tightened.
As someone who has been on the track all year round, he knows the car very well.
Looking at the tires on the ground, there was a faint intention of moving forward.
He then knew that Zhou Xing was serious.
"Fuck!"
Li Guoxing yelled, unbuckled his seat belt as fast as he could in his life, and then jumped out of the driver's window with great flexibility and speed.
It hit the ground hard.
Many places on the body were bruised and bruised.
The white vest was stained with countless mud dust.
Blood flowed from his forehead.
At the moment, he looks... in a miserable state.
He just stood up.
Zhou Xing's car had already hit the Porsche's body heavily.
boom!
The entire racing field was filled with deafening sounds.
The Porsche was pushed directly to the concrete wall outside the track.
The whole car.
It can no longer be described as horrific.
The entire co-pilot completely disappeared.
Inlaid with the car door.
The entire car seemed to have been compressed by a compressor, making it much smaller.
But Zhou Xing obviously had no intention of stopping.
The car hit the Porsche again and again.
The sound of bang bang bang kept ringing.
Everyone in the track stared at the white McLaren, frozen in place.
The expressions are different.
It hit a dozen times.
Zhou Xingcai stopped with some unfinished thoughts.
The Porsche in front of me could no longer distinguish its original appearance, and it was so scrapped that it could no longer be scrapped.
It's just a pile of scrap metal. Even
if I want to repair it...
I can't.
Although his McLaren is not much better.
But Zhou Xing didn't care at all.
It's just a car costing more than 10 million.
More than 10 million, in exchange for one breath.
Zhou Xing felt it was worth it.
He tried to open the car door and found that it seemed to be somewhat damaged and difficult to open.
There was no hesitation immediately.
Lift your feet.
Bang!
Kicked on the car door.
The entire car door shook.
Go down with two feet again.
Only then did the car door open.
Zhou Xing walked out of the car with a calm expression.
I straightened my clothes.
Safe and sound.
He looked up at Li Guoxing, who was stained with mud and blood.
The two are in stark contrast.
Li Guoxing also noticed Zhou Xing's gaze.
The two people's eyes looked at each other in mid-air.
Li Guoxing, who was still in shock, finally came to his senses. He clenched his teeth and walked towards Zhou Xing angrily. When the companions who were originally stopping Su Qian saw this, they immediately came to Li Guoxing.
Then Zhou Xing was surrounded.
Su Qian hurried over, squeezed into the crowd, stood in front of Zhou Xing, and stared at Li Guoxing: "Li Guoxing, what are you going to do? I'm warning you, if you dare to take action, I will definitely tell my grandfather. This It was your fault in the first place, so you
can't blame Zhou Xing!" Li Guoxing ignored Su Qian, looking past her figure and staring at Zhou Xing.
The muscles in his body were tense and his fists were clenched.
"Do you know what the consequences of doing this will be?"
Li Guoxing squeezed out a few words through his teeth.
The car was destroyed.
He was so frightened that he jumped out of the car and suffered multiple injuries on his body.
He has never been so humiliated in his life.
And what was given to him was the young Zhou Xing in front of him.
"Isn't it?"
Zhou Xing sneered: "You must be feeling sorry for the car, right? It's just a broken car. If it's destroyed, it will be destroyed." "It's
just a car worth tens of millions. I, a foreigner, I don't care about people who are neither good nor
bad." "You, a local who talks about your superiority, are you getting angry because of a car?"
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