Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Chapter six hundred and ninety seventh race with death

Chapter 697 Race against death

Xiang Nan wanted to resist, but couldn't resist at all. After being pushed into the co-pilot, he raised his head and saw Xiang Yang sitting in the cab. At this time, his face was bloodless.

"Xiaoyang, how are you? Did they do anything to you?" Xiang Nan hurriedly asked.

Xiang Yang held the steering wheel in both hands and looked at Xiang Nan, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm the one who got you involved."

Xiang Nan's eyes were red, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the door lock rattle. He hurriedly pushed the door with his hand. The door was locked and could not be opened.

"Brother, it's useless, this car is a specially modified artificial intelligence car, and the lock can't be opened unless the owner's order is given." Xiang Yang smiled bitterly.

"What are they trying to do?" Xiang Nan's throat tightened and he asked through gritted teeth.

Xiang Yang looked at the front of the car, and said with some despair and numbness: "They want us to experience what a race against death is."

South eyes widened.

At this time, the car had started automatically, and it was heading towards Wangan at a high speed.

Even if Xiangyang is holding the steering wheel, he can only control the direction of the car, and the brakes under his feet are in a malfunctioning state.

This section of Wangan Expressway has a lot of bends, and without any technical level, it is very likely that it will rush out of the guardrail, fall directly into the cliff or rush into the river and sea.

What's more, the brakes of their car are still in a state of failure, so it is called a race with death.

When going south through the first corner, the speed of the car did not decrease, and the feeling that it was about to rush out of the guardrail and the car crashed to death, which almost didn't make his heart stop.

I have never felt so close to death.

The two brothers turned pale.

And there are nine bends ahead for them.

On this side, Huo Changfeng was still leaning lazily in front of the car door, watching a video with his mobile phone in his hand. He had watched this video no less than ten times.

It was the video of Huo Xiang and Huo Yao when they had a car accident.

He asked people to cut the footage from the surveillance cameras.

"Is this really the young master's driving skills?" Huo Changfeng murmured again suspiciously, "How do I remember his poor driving skills?"

The assistant next to him had listened to these doubtful words no less than ten times. He coughed and said, "The young master and the eldest lady are in the car. It is not the car driven by the young master. Is it still the eldest lady?"

Miss is only 18 years old, how can she drive without a driver's license?

Huo Changfeng clicked the phone again to replay,

"Don't you think this way of braking to avoid danger is a bit like a racing driver?"

"Why don't you ask the young master?" the assistant said.

Huo Changfeng had no other hobbies when he was young, except for racing a car, so when he watched this video of the car accident, he obviously found a little strange.

Of course, this kind of weirdness can only be seen by professionals.

"Forget it." Huo Changfeng shook his head, and immediately after he finished playing the video, he put away his phone, raised his hand to check the time, and asked, "How many laps have it been?"

"Huh?" The assistant didn't quite understand what this meant.

"I mean how many laps did the car run?"

"It's only one lap." The assistant reacted, and the chief executive was asking how many death laps the two Xiangyang brothers experienced.

"Oh, then let someone watch and run another... 20 laps." Huo Changfeng said, standing up straight, and then opened the car door behind him.

The assistant touched the tip of his nose and said, "Actually, it's not enough to just throw people into the sea to feed the fish. You're making such a complicated job, chief."

They've done this before.

Huo Changfeng glanced at him, "It's said that now is the age of civilization, and problems must be solved in a civilized way."

The corner of the assistant's lips twitched, thinking, isn't this crueler than killing someone directly?

good night babies~

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