Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 4 The Madness of the Circuit ([-])

The brothers around him immediately raised their heads and looked up at him with astonishment on their faces.

It's fine if Mu Ziyuan doesn't play, but once he starts playing, it's a desperate way to play.

They have seen Brother Mu on the racing track, he is so crazy that he is approaching death without changing his face!

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Mu Ziyuan made a phone call.

A moment later, a helicopter stopped in mid-air and lowered a modified Lamborghini racing car. The body was dazzling blue. The model was a V12 that was not listed in China. The engine was powerful and the horsepower was as high as 160. It was cool and dazzling. Various whistling sounds from car drivers.

"Brother Mu, you can. There are only ten of this car in the world, and I didn't even get a number on it. When did you buy it..." Cheng Jiayang's eyes straightened, he looked around the front of the car, and turned his hand Putting it on the car door, feeling a little itchy, raised his head and smiled, "Brother Mu, let me do it this time!..."

Mu Ziyuan tore him away, the car door went up, and the double scissors opened. He bowed and sat down, put on his seat belt, and said with a smile.

"Don't! Mr. Cheng asked me for someone, and I can't afford it."

After finishing speaking, he took a deep breath on the cigar at his fingertips, and threw it vertically. The cigar drew a beautiful arc with sparks in the air, and threw it into the trash can, with precision and precision!
He turned on the engine, turned sharply, stepped on the powertrain, and drove to the corner of the field.

The speed and passion kicked off again, and the sound of the engine was roaring, noisy and deafening!
Gunshots sounded, and a beautiful arc of light and shadow formed on the driveway, chasing after each other!
Mu Ziyuan stared ahead, pursed his thin lips, and raced at the limit speed, leaving most of the competitors behind. In the end, only one top driver kept pace with him.

He made a thumbs down motion towards the opponent, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, with contempt and extreme provocation. When cornering, he shifted gears, accelerated, and the car swung its tail violently to block.

The Ferrari driven by the driver clinging to the side was thrown out and rolled continuously on the driveway, emitting blue smoke and booming.

Mu Ziyuan looked at the rolling car, and suddenly, his brain fell into a moment of silence, overlapping with the scene of the overturned car in his memory.

Afterwards, the sound of the engine disappeared from his ears, and he could not see the surrounding environment, only a woman's voice.

"Xingchen...you are my little Chenchen..."

"I don't want to be a widow, so you must pay attention to safety..."

"Break up... I don't love you anymore, and I fell in love with someone else, that's the reason!..."

break up... break up... break up...

These three words were like magic sounds, revolving around his head.

Mu Ziyuan's fingers holding the steering wheel began to turn white, and a strong haze and hostility burst out from his eyes.

He turned the steering wheel quickly, turned around and cut across the track, increased horsepower, drifted, accelerated, and crossed across the air until he reached the finish line!

This is a crazy move that is not in the movie!
And... he actually succeeded!
This scene shocked everyone, time seemed to stand still, there was no noise or restlessness, it was so quiet that a needle could be heard clearly when it landed.

I don't know whose applause broke the weird atmosphere at the moment, and the scene suddenly boiled.

Scream!

Mu Ziyuan stepped out of the racing car, and everyone present looked at him like a god.

"Brother Mu! You are so handsome today. In order to celebrate winning this game, I will reserve the venue. Brothers and I will go to Dynasty One tonight!"

Cheng Jiayang waved his hand, and the brothers had another carnival.

Mu Ziyuan's expression was light, his eyes were suppressing the pain of the past, he didn't make a sound, picked up his suit from the sofa, and walked out of the private room with long legs.

"Brother Mu, are you done playing? Where are you going?"

"Company!" A deep and powerful voice came out from the thin lips and floated directly into the ears of the people behind.

Cheng Jiayang laughed awkwardly, and shouted at him again: "Dynasty One at night, Brother Mu must come!"

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(End of this chapter)