Two long white legs stretched out from the hem of the shirt, and the black shorts were covered by the hem of the shirt, giving people the illusion of a vacuum inside.

The girl pushed her glasses and asked coldly: "Jiang Xun, a freshman in Kassel's 2009 class? I am Dong Suyan, the specialist in this mission."

Her voice was as cold as ice and her figure was as hot as a strong wine. This girl was simply a walking water-cut whiskey.

The method of water cutting is one of the most widely used ways to drink whiskey. First, put a piece of old ice into the cup, then pour in water and whiskey. The whiskey diluted by ice and water can reduce the spicyness of the whiskey and highlight the layered aroma and sweetness of the whiskey.

Jiang Xun didn't dare to look at this fairy-like senior sister, and nodded shyly and said, "Yes, I am Jiang Xun, good senior sister Dong."

"Sit down." After the senior sister said that, she opened a small red cover on the dashboard, revealing a button that said “start” engine     stop    , which was a bit like a fighter launching missiles.

This is quite humorous for the senior sister. She drove a sign Wuling Hongguang that was leaking from the building repairs, but it was like a supercar inside.

Jiang Xun had just sat down and adjusted his seat. Before he had put on the seat belt, he felt the car body tremble violently. He looked around in panic. Is it an earthquake? But the senior sister's expression was extremely calm.

Jiang Xun, who was attracted by his senior sister's devilish figure, just now realized that something was wrong with this Wuling Hongguang.

The normal Wuling Hongguang is a seven-seater van, which can both pull people and carry cargo.

But the five seats behind the car disappeared and were transformed into a huge engine bay.

The senior sister stepped on the accelerator and the engine made a roar like a lion, deafening sound. Jiang Xun covered his ears. The engine sound of the 12-cylinder 48-valve Lamborghini Bat was a meow compared to this Wuling Hongguang.

He knew that those who came from Kassel Academy were all crazy people, and this car had definitely been modified.

Jiang Xun was pressed tightly on the seat by a strong inertia. He finally put on the seat belt. He just breathed a sigh of relief and noticed that the outside of the car window was blurred.

He glanced at the speedometer and was stunned. He rubbed his eyes and confirmed that he was not wrong.

The position pointed on the tachometer is not 50km/h, but 500km/h!

The madmen in the equipment department won’t really install the fighter engine on this Wuling Hongguang?

Jiang Xun remembers that Wuling Hongguang was called a magic car in his previous life because there was a speed test chart of Wuling Hongguang soaring to 518km/h on the Internet.

It turned out that it was not P, it was true, and he was now on this Wuling Hongguang that was driving at 500km/h!

"Senior sister, can you drive slowly? I'm sick with motion sickness." Jiang Xun shouted loudly.

"What did you say? I can't hear it." The senior sister shouted and responded.

"Slow down, slower! There are thousands of roads, the first is safety. If you drive in a standard way, you will cry with your relatives." Jiang Xun shouted in the sound of the engine.

"I can't hear it clearly." The senior sister seemed to have really not heard it. She stepped on the accelerator a little more and the speed was straight to 600.

It is said that the fastest mass-produced sports car in the world is the Bugatti Veyron, but the Bugatti Veyron probably can't even see the taillights of this Wuling Hongguang car, right?

With such a high speed, a little accident would be the end of the car being destroyed. Just now, they hit the guardrail next to the road. Outside the guardrail was a cliff dozens of meters high. The chance of their 751 points of health can be lost from a place that is several tens of meters high is basically zero.

After agreeing to the invitation from Kassel Academy, Jiang Xun thought about his own way of death. He felt that he might die under the assassination of a powerful hybrid species, or he might be killed by the brutal dragon.

As a dragon-slaying warrior, he died gloriously, sounds very second-rate, but very handsome!

But he never expected that his journey to kill dragons had just begun and was about to end. He was likely to die in a car accident, not as a hero, but as a typical case of death in a speeding car accident and is remembered by the world.

Just when he was a little desperate, the senior sister threw him a headphone.

After putting on the headphones, he felt that the world had quieted in an instant, the noisy wind and the roar of the engine disappeared.

The sound of the brisk piano echoed in his ears. Korean pianist Lee Runmin "river       in     you                                                                                                     �

Next to him was a hot-bodied female madman driving the fastest Wuling Hongguang in the world. No matter how awesome the supercar is, it can only eat its exhaust.

A literary young man named Jiangnan once said: It was a long time later that he realized that the so-called "Jueying" was just a legend. The Bugatti Veyron is the fastest mass-produced sports car in the world, but it cannot escape time or long-destined fate.

He didn't know if this Wuling Hongguang, who was cheating, could survive his fate.

This feeling is so literary and pretentious. Jiang Xun's only idea is to press the madman next to him on his leg, slapped her three times in the butt, and then forced her to copy the "Road Traffic Safety Manual of the People's Republic of China" 100 times, and then write it down again after copying it. He will copy one word ten times if he is wrong.

This is how a female lunatic who does not abide by traffic rules should be treated!

But it depends on whether he can beat him. This senior sister is extremely vulgar in figure and has a cold temperament like a killer. She may be very strong. Jiang Xun decided to wait and see for a while before talking about it.

At this time, a handsome guy driving a Lamborghini passed by, looking at Wuling Hongguang who was racing away, the sunglasses in his hand slid from his hand and fell into pieces but he didn't know it. He looked at the direction of Wuling Hongguang's departure, and his mood could not calm down for a long time.

That night, the handsome guy who drove a Lamborghini was lying on the bed. He kept recalling the peerless face of the female driver of Wuling Hongguang who had a glimpse of his eyes. He tossed and turned, couldn't sleep at night, turned on the computer and logged into the website, but it was boring.

He left the forum of inappropriate old drivers, logged into the forum of serious old drivers, and wrote down a passage: Tonight, my Lamborghini lost to a Wuling Hongguangs in Mingqiushan. She drifted through the corner with inertia. Her car was very fast. I only saw that her car had a leaky sign for building repairs. If you know who she is, please tell her: I will wait for her in Mingqiushan on Saturday night!
Chapter completed!