Chapter 63: Sudden Mutation

  Suddenly, Zhang Yifei felt a cool feeling behind him. Through the rearview mirror, he saw that a black Mercedes-Benz was following them. Through the rearview mirror, Zhang Yifei observed.

  Suddenly a terrifying thought appeared in Zhang Yifei's mind, and when he looked closely, Zhao Xiwen had already driven the car to Liangda Bridge, surrounded by guardrails, with deep water below.

  "There's a car behind us about to hit us, run quickly!" Zhang Yifei hastily said.

  If he were alone in the car, Zhang Yifei would definitely have played with the other party, but now there was an additional Zhao Xiwen in the car, which made Zhang Yifei not dare to play with them.

  I myself won't die, but what about Zhao Xiewen?

  Zhao Xiwen was startled by Zhang Yifei's words and hadn't reacted yet, when she heard a loud "bang" from behind, the Mercedes-Benz crashed into the Porsche's rear.

  The powerful impact almost made Zhao Xiwen's butt leave the seat cushion, but Zhang Yifei was miserable. He didn't wear a seatbelt and under the strong impact, his forehead hit the front.

  "Shh, don't let the old man know who they are." As the saying goes, "the higher the skill, the bolder the person", at this moment Zhang Yifei still didn't have a feeling of fear.

  Zhao Xiwen, on the other hand, was startled by this sudden change; after all, Zhao Xiwen had experienced great storms and waves, but she quickly calmed down in an instant, her eyes gleaming with cold light, her entire body filled with icy aura.

  Even Zhang Yifei was startled by this aura, which was a real killing intent.

  At the same time, Zhang Yifei also slowly became suspicious, could Zhao Xiwen also know kung fu?

  The back had already been deformed from being hit, but Zhao Xiwen didn't mind that and hurriedly asked: "Are you okay?"

  "Can't you drive faster? It's best to shake them off, if not, find a deserted place and play bumper cars with them." Zhang Yifei said tearfully, the hairstyle that had just been tidied up was now messy again.

  Another loud crash made this red Porsche shake violently.

  At this moment, Zhang Yifei's eyes gradually narrowed, he was furious, this time he was really furious, whoever was in the car behind him would be killed by him.

  Suddenly, Zhao Xiwen stepped on the accelerator and the car shot out like a flame.

  Zhang Yifei was stunned, and in his gaze towards Zhao Xiwen, there were a few more points of admiration. This woman is not simple, from her driving skills alone, Yifei can tell.

  The car is speeding fast and steadily, heavily and urgently!

  Although many rich kids like playing "Grand Theft Auto" nowadays, it also requires skills. If you don't have the skills, it's easy to get killed.

  Pedestrians on the street widened their eyes, staring at this incredible scene in front of them. The car was going too fast, and yet it was so stable. Was it Lewis, the car god? Because domestically, only King Lewis seemed to be able to reach such speeds.

  Everyone suddenly started guessing wildly.

  In the eyes of these pedestrians, in China perhaps only Car God Liu Yi Si could have such skills, others they really can't think of one.

  "The technology is pretty good." Zhang Yifei said calmly, without feeling scared due to the speed.

  Seeing Zhang Yifei's carefree and smiling appearance, Zhao Xiwen felt a hint of curiosity in her heart - what had he actually done? This didn't feel like the kind of thing that would make someone afraid.

  Now there are many people and vehicles on the road, a little accident may cause loss of life, but Zhang Yifei is not worried at all.

  "But still a bit of a flaw, the Mercedes-Benz behind us has been following closely all along. You know this is a sports car, and yet it can't even..." Zhang Yifei curled his lips in disdain.

  Although Zhao Xiwenn's skills are good, they are still not impressive in Zhang Yifei's eyes.

  "Whoosh!" Zhao Xiwen let out a breath of air as the car continued to speed up.

  Stimulation, now Zhang Yifei finally felt what was called stimulation.

  The long-lost feeling has returned to my body, and my blood is boiling again.

  Zhao Xiwen's eyes were fixed on the rearview mirror, and just as the black Mercedes was about to hit her car, she suddenly turned the steering wheel sharply and stepped on the brakes. The car spun around in a circle, making a 360-degree turn. This time, it happened that the black Mercedes missed its mark and ended up in front of her instead.

  "Ram him!" Zhang Yifei exclaimed excitedly, pointing at the Mercedes in front.

  Zhao Xiwen took a glance at Zhang Yifei. Not to mention her own brother, but in this regard, he was quite similar to herself.

  Step on the accelerator, Zhao Xiwen rushed up from behind and hit that black Mercedes.

  "Bang!" A loud noise.

  Fortunately, it was already in the development zone at this moment, and there were basically no pedestrians on the road. Otherwise, who knows what kind of commotion would be stirred up.

  Back off. Slam on the brakes, then floor it.

  Let go!

  "Bang!" Another loud crash.

  Zhang Yifei, who was sitting in the car, felt a chill run down his spine at this moment. Women playing with lives were absolutely more terrifying than men.

  Just looking at Zhao Xiwen's expression is enough to see that she doesn't care about her life.

  Fortunately, the car is good, if it were another car, it would probably have been scrapped by now.

  Zhao Xiwen was about to back up when Zhang Yifei stopped her just in time.

  "Stop playing around, the other party is a seasoned driver, at most you can only report their car, but the people inside still need to rely on ourselves to be reported." Zhang Yifei showed great confidence at this moment.

  Looking at Zhang Yifei's serious face, Zhao Xiwen stared blankly at Zhang Yifei.

  He opened the car door and got out, lighting a cigarette for himself.

  He exhaled a wisp of smoke, and a sharp glint flashed in Zhang Yifei's eyes, like a sharp sword.

  Only Zhang Yifei moved, like a ghost.

  "Bang!" Zhang Yifei kicked a Mercedes-Benz with one foot.

  Zhao Xiwen covered her mouth in shock and stared at Zhang Yifei, who had just kicked a hole in the Mercedes-Benz car door.

  What kind of strength is this? Zhao Xiewen didn't know.

  Terror. How frightening! This is now Zhao Xiwen's only thought.

  "Do you think that just because I don't come out, I have no way to deal with you?" Zhang Yifei's face revealed a ruthless expression as he said this.