Chapter 118: The Return of Quan, International Racing Must Win (1)
"Remember, I don't have a humble character like An Yunnuan."
"Quan Jin was ruined by you, was coldly looked at and spurned, and you even wanted to dig out her heart for An Yunnuan, do you think"
"If you just change your mind, I'll forgive you?"
"The dead father and mother died the whole family, the child was miscarried and went to prison by himself, and in the end, he only needs one sentence to still applaud love."
"Put it on anyone, it works."
"But I'm only disgusting"
"Don't think that through the two noble words of love, all the damage can be washed away. That's what you lovers need."
Quan Jin stood at the gate of the security room of the Quan family, looking straight ahead with a very indifferent expression.
She tugged at Mo Qingtian's right hand in the hair, one by one.
"Bang"
"Click"
Directly smashed Mo Qingtian three or four meters away, and fell heavily to the ground, and the sound of broken bones sounded three times in a row.
The ground was full of blood, and although it was not fatal, it was inevitable that he would be hospitalized with serious injuries.
"Ahh
"My hand" Mo Qingtian couldn't care about the image of a domineering president, and rolled on the ground in pain.
Quan Jin looked down at him.
With her hands crossed coolly, her flamboyance didn't need to be deliberately pretended, it had already been carved into her bones, "Next time, you will scream in front of me." ”
"Your life, I, want, want"
It was soon ten o'clock the next day.
International Circuit
The manager and the entire racing department are here.
At least tens of thousands of spectators came to the parking lot, and everyone looked at the huge screen in the center, monitoring the entire race track.
"Boss, she's not coming."
"The game was postponed for half a month, and she didn't even reply to a message."
"Are we really going to lose?" the racer clenched his fingers tightly and bowed his head in guilt and self-reproach.
Is it really going to lose?
Really want to inform the world
Can their country be bullied by the R country
What dignity, what counterattacks, what racers, they don't deserve to stand here at all
As country R says, they are waste
"Three minutes to go."
"Three minutes," the manager smiled bitterly in disappointment.
The central screen, on the track leading to the entrance to the racetrack, was clean and clean, and there was no car he was expecting.
"It's fate"
The manager closed his eyes and replied resignedly, "Do your best, this is a loss of fate, so let's lose." ”
I'm sorry
He tried his best, and Huaguo did his best
The racers of country R stepped on the time to enter the field, and immediately saw the manager, and a group of people walked towards the manager with high spirits.
"Tsk, waiting for help"
"Ten years of shame, don't you Chinese give up?"
"Hahaha, haven't they always been just talking about it, but it's actually useless?"
"Tomorrow, you Huaguo, you are going to inform the countries of the world and send a letter of apology to country R, hahahaha, a bunch of garbage"
The steward clenched his fists.
His joints were clenched and his face was red, and he was so incompetent that he could only endure these shames.
litter
Chinese garbage
Do you hear that?
In the eyes of the people of R, we in China are all garbage and waste, we have to lose, we will lose, do you hear?
"Attention racers"
"Now there is the last minute before the race, please get into the track. Fifty seconds and thirty seconds countdown"
Listen to the voice of the host broadcasting.
The manager's clenched fist was released, and for just a few seconds, it seemed that he was ten years old, "If you should lose, you still can't escape, you can't escape"
"I'm sorry"
Compatriots, I'm sorry
Huaguo, I'm sorry
The racers of both countries were ready to take their positions, and the manager turned his back on him and lost, and after ten years of hard work, he still lost
"Fifteen seconds left in the countdown"
Just when the manager was disheartened, the game was about to begin
"Brake"
The screech of a sports car's drift and sudden braking slammed out of the central screen in the most powerful way possible at the last moment