Chapter 22 of 100
Chapter 22
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After coming out of the Rose Bar, Yang Chen got back into his car and drove back. However, he almost took a wrong turn because he was still not used to the fact that he had moved into the luxurious villa in Longjing Garden. The thought of possibly facing Lin Ruoxi's beautiful yet cold little face when he got home made Yang Chen unexpectedly a little excited. His wife always gave him the urge to tease her, as if they were old enemies from a past life.
The car drove to the outskirts, and just after getting off the highway, Yang Chen suddenly noticed a car behind him using its headlights to frequently shine at him.
Furrowing his brows, Yang Chen chose to switch to another lane, but to his surprise, as soon as he moved to the other lane, another car started shining its headlights at him, reflecting a strong light through the rearview mirror.
At this time, there were very few cars on the wide road in the outskirts, and it was a one-way, two-lane road. Yang Chen felt somewhat depressed when he realized that it seemed he had caught the attention of a few motorcycle gangs...
However, the BMW M3 was not an ordinary car. It was almost at the top of the mass-produced sports car pyramid, not something ordinary cars could catch up to. This group of motorcycle gangs clearly had impressive vehicles.
Sure enough, before Yang Chen could figure out how to deal with the situation, the two cars on either side of him suddenly sped past him with a roar!
One black and one white car suddenly accelerated, leaving the BMW M3, which was already at 120 km/h, far behind. Then, the two cars pulled up in front of the M3!
Yang Chen finally got a clear view of the two cars in front of him. To his surprise, they were a Ferrari F430 and a BMW M6! Both cars were in a class that could outperform his M3. Although the F430 was just an improvement over the F360 and considered an entry-level Ferrari, it was still a Ferrari, and its 320 km/h top speed was not just a boast; it was achieved with the roar of the engine!
As for the BMW M6, although it was only a 3 more than his M3, it belonged to the BMW 6 Series, with a 5.0-liter engine, which was not easy to handle. Its price alone was over 700,000 yuan higher, making it a true luxury item!
Yang Chen felt a bit helpless. If it were just the two cars in front of him, he was confident that with his superior driving skills, he could find a chance to get away. However, when he glanced at the car behind him, he had to give up. It was a bright red Porsche 911!
This Porsche 911, with over 40 years of history, had undergone many updates and generations, but its core technology had remained largely unchanged, demonstrating its incredibly high overall level.
His BMW M3 was already 70-80 km/h slower than these cars, making it impossible to get away.
Seeing these cars, Yang Chen also realized that these guys were definitely not robbers. People who could afford such cars certainly didn't lack money. It seemed they were just bored rich kids out for a drive, wanting to play with his sports car.
Sighing at the current state of the world, where kids don't focus on their studies and just cause trouble, Yang Chen didn't want to fight with them. It was better to avoid trouble, so he slowed down, planning to let them pass first.
However, things didn't go as planned. Before Yang Chen could slow down, the Porsche behind him started honking, and the two cars in front also began to slow down, sticking to his car and refusing to move away!
According to the current traffic laws in Zhonghai, if the car behind hit the car in front, the driver of the car behind would be responsible for all damages. So, if Yang Chen hit the two cars in front, he would have to compensate two people, while if the Porsche behind hit him, he would only get compensation from one person. Therefore, he would definitely lose in this deal!
Understanding the intentions of these rich kids, a fierce smile appeared on Yang Chen's lips. What a twisted sense of fun... When it came to driving, he might not be the best in the world, but he was certainly at a top-tier level. He had driven at least a dozen famous cars on the Nürburgring track in Germany, and most of them had approached the records of those cars.
After a quick calculation, Yang Chen decisively decided to give these guys a harsh lesson. As the saying goes, one learns from one's mistakes. Since their parents hadn't taught them well, he, this young uncle, would take the responsibility.
In that moment of thought, Yang Chen's hands were already in motion. Clutch, brake, handbrake, and a sharp turn of the steering wheel! A series of eye-catching adjustments made the entire M3 perform a 180-degree drift turn in an instant!
"Screech... Screech..."
The tires screeched against the asphalt, and white smoke was clearly visible in the night!
The red taillights of the M3 drew a beautiful and sharp red line, and when the M3 moved forward again, it was heading straight toward the Porsche 911 behind it!
This sudden change stunned the drivers of the surrounding cars. How did he do that!? A drift!? Did he think he was Takumi Fujiwara from Initial D!?
However, the driver of the Porsche behind instinctively realized that this guy was trying to ram into him, intending to collide at over 100 km/h!
The two cars, like two wild cannonballs, were about to collide head-on!
Seeing this, the Porsche, which was already going over 160 km/h, had no time to hesitate and could only swerve to the side of the road!
What terrified the drivers of the other cars was that the BMW M3 showed no intention of changing direction and continued straight through the gap!
If the Porsche hadn't swerved in time, this would have been a severe accident, with both cars likely destroyed and one of them possibly crushed to death!
The owners of the other cars started to sweat, thinking this guy was risking his life! Was he really not afraid of death!?
The BMW M6 and Ferrari F430 had stopped and parked on the side of the road. Two young men, wearing designer T-shirts, got out of the cars with unfriendly expressions and blocked the lane in front.
Yang Chen slowly turned his car around, parked it on the side of the road, and got out to walk toward the two men. He knew he had to explain things to get them to move.
The owner of the Porsche 911 also got out of the car. To Yang Chen's surprise, it was a girl. However, this girl was dressed in an unusual way, with a pink mushroom-shaped wig, a white cartoon T-shirt, and a pair of ripped short jeans. Her earrings were two skull heads, and her bracelets and necklace were silver crosses. Despite her eccentric appearance, her face was delicate and charming, with a pair of eyes that exuded a hint of youthful allure. Her figure was still developing, like a green apple, and she looked to be in high school.
The girl's bright eyes stared at Yang Chen as he approached. When he was close, she suddenly extended a white hand with a small purple butterfly tattoo, showing her cute canine teeth, and smiled brightly, "I'm Tang Tang, nice to meet you."
Yang Chen looked at the girl named Tang Tang with some surprise. He had expected her to cry and make a scene, but instead, she was friendly and wanted to shake his hand.
Without hesitation, Yang Chen extended his hand and lightly shook Tang Tang's, "I'm Yang Chen, not very happy to meet you."