Chapter: 1031
By the Red Star Mountain, dozens of people are gathering here.
Next to the road, there is a small square with a large one-story house with the sign of Nanxin Supercar Club on it.
In front of the house, there are more than 20 super sports cars and a few cars. Among the sports cars, the most expensive is a Ferrari F12berlinetta worth more than five million yuan, and the cheapest is a Porsche 718 worth nearly one million yuan. , Of course, most of them are around two million.
These are some characters in the second-generation circle, here to speed up and feel the excitement.
What is more interesting is that there are a total of seven sports cars being prepared on the front side of the runway at this time.
In the middle besides the Ferrari F12, there is also a yellow McLaren.
"Brothers, how is it? Is this scene okay? Hey, thank you Daniel for the super rocket, and thank you for the plane sent by the dream of a billion girl." Sun Dongheng was sitting in front of the car with his mobile phone live broadcasting.
In just a few days, Sun Dongheng's popularity has stabilized at more than 500,000, and can often exceed one million.
It is worth mentioning that Sun Dongheng's eyes were stunned by the effect of the video recorded for Mengmeng today. When it first started broadcasting, the entire screen was: Fuck, Brother Dong, where did you get such a cute little girl? ? So charming!
Faced with this question, Sun Dongheng smiled and said nothing, or spit out two words: Guess!
Later, when Sun Dongheng talked about coming to the racing car at night, he attracted people's attention. He and Lu Yin and the others came over early after dinner. There was a live broadcast here for more than half an hour. Lu Yin is ready to wait for the next lap.
"Okay, get in the car quickly, get ready, and start right away!" At this time, the young man in the Ferrari next to him called out.
"Here we come." Sun Dongheng responded and took Lu Yin into the car.
Several sports cars were ready, and a tall beauty in sexy clothes and holding a colorful flag walked to the dividing line in the center of the sports cars.
Buzz buzz!
Every car has a nice engine sound.
Just when the tall beauty was about to wave the flag.
A man suddenly rushed onto the field:
"Stop, stop! I can't run this round!"
Taking a closer look, it was the person in charge of the club. He interrupted the tall beauty with a wave, and stood in front of the car to signal to turn off the engine.
"What are you doing? It's about to drive and you stop it?" The man in the Ferrari stretched out his head and shouted dissatisfied.
"I told you to stop as long as you want, and leave quickly. Boss Ye is coming up and wants to play around." The person in charge replied loudly, frowning slightly.
"Who? Boss Ye is here?"
The arrogance of the man in Ferrari's car suddenly withered.
The person in charge here called Ye Boss, and there was only one answer, and that was Ye Han, the leader of the Eastern District.
There are a total of three sports car clubs in the South Island, and this Red Star Mountain is Ye Han's territory. In terms of status, the people present here are a head lower than Ye Han. Although they are rich, they are far from the real top drivers. Less is still much worse. In terms of identity, Ye Han, as the main investor of Red Star Mountain, can be said to be most of the boss, so he can naturally do what he says.
"Give way to the lanes, Boss Ye will be here soon!" The person in charge glanced at his watch and said.
"Okay." The man in the Ferrari nodded, started the car and turned to the side parking position.
"Fuck, Ye Han is here, let's run later." Sun Dongheng said into the phone, started the car and drove to the parking area.
At this time, many tourists are not happy: