Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 40 Fast amp; Furious 1

40: Fast & Furious (1)

40: Fast & Furious (1)

When Ye Qiu got out of the car and appeared before everyone’s eyes, all gazes converged on him.

The king of cars, Huo Qian, had personally shown up and invited him to the race, and nobody wanted to miss the chance to see if this guy had three heads and six arms.

Huo Qian hadn’t raced against anyone in about a year, but now that he was about to compete with a mysterious drifting expert, the anticipation set the crowd ablaze.

King of cars!

King of cars!

King of cars!

Huo Qian!

Huo Qian!

Huo Qian!

Shouts erupted from the crowd, and it was clear that everyone held Huo Qian in high regard, securing the admiration of many.

Standing next to Ye Qiu, Shen Mengchen was stunned by the scene, the cheers reverberating around her.

Even though she was the wealthy heiress of Longjia Group, she couldn’t help but be lost in the fervent atmosphere.

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Ye Qiu looked at everything before him indifferently, as if he hadn’t heard the surrounding people idolizing Huo Qian.

“Your car is also a Bugatti Veyron?” Ye Qiu asked in surprise, watching Huo Qian approaching a blue sports car.

With a slight smile, Huo Qian said, “For fairness, I decided to take this old friend out for some fresh air today.”

It was obvious that Huo Qian was very wealthy, owning multiple sports cars, but of course, this was not important to Ye Qiu; he was more concerned about how much money he could win tonight.

“Look, over there someone has already started placing bets,” Huo Qian pointed to a group of people not too far away, where Huang Xiaohu was running a betting pool, and many had already begun to eagerly place their bets.

Ye Qiu turned his gaze away and patted Shen Mengchen’s arm, “How much money do you have on you?”

Shen Mengchen was taken aback, “What are you going to do?”

“Place a bet, of course,” Ye Qiu declared confidently.

“Then I’ll make the bet,” Shen Mengchen said as she pulled out a bank card from her LV bag, holding it between her glittering nails, about to head over to Huang Xiaohu.

“Who are you betting on to win?” Ye Qiu grabbed the impatient young lady and asked.

“Huo Qian, of course!” Shen Mengchen exclaimed with wide eyes, as if it were the most obvious choice.

Upon hearing this, Ye Qiu almost fumed, “Miss, don’t you think you should bet on me?”

Shen Mengchen hesitated, saying, “Although I know you are good at racing, martial arts too, but your opponent is the king of cars, Huo Qian.

The race isn’t about fighting skills, so just to be safe, I think it’s more secure to bet on Huo Qian.”

“Miss, I came here to race for you.

The least you could do is support me,” Ye Qiu straightened up, appearing serious, “Lend me all the money you’ve got on you, bet on me to win.”

The commanding tone in Ye Qiu’s voice made Shen Mengchen feel a bit uncomfortable, but she nodded her head anyway, then placed her bet on Ye Qiu, wagering on his victory.

“The battle of the masters is about to start, if you haven’t placed your bets, hurry up,” Huang Xiaohu shouted like a ticket scalper, goading the crowd incessantly.

Many had already placed their bets, putting down considerable sums of money, most betting on Huo Qian’s victory, with only a few venturing to place several hundred yuan on Ye Qiu.

The largest bet of all was the one hundred thousand yuan Ye Qiu had borrowed from Shen Meng and placed on himself.

The betting odds for Ye Qiu and Huo Qian were soaring, eventually reaching a staggering twenty to one ratio.

As the number of people placing bets grew, Ye Qiu and Huo Qian exchanged glances before both men walked towards their respective cars, ready to start.

“Hey, Ye Qiu, what are you doing pulling me along?” Shen Mengchen asked, having not yet managed to walk away before being yanked back by Ye Qiu.

“If you want to win this race, you’ll sit beside me,” he asserted.

As soon as Shen Mengchen thought about getting into a car driven by Ye Qiu, her head shook like a rattle drum, and she quickly said, “No, no, I don’t want to get into your car.

I’ve sworn never to ride in your car again.”

Shen Mengchen’s reaction was all because of that **** time sitting in the passenger seat when Ye Qiu raced with Huang Xiaohu.

She was scared to death by Ye Qiu’s driving, so she vowed never to get into a car driven by Ye Qiu again.

Ye Qiu didn’t give Shen Mengchen a chance to argue.

Too lazy to say more, he directly dragged her to the passenger seat.

“Ye Qiu, you big bully, let me go, I want to get out of the car,” Shen Mengchen tried to flee.

Ye Qiu pressed down on the passenger door lock, causing Shen Mengchen’s lips to pout instantly.

“Don’t you want to see with your own eyes how I beat him?” Ye Qiu said.

Hearing his words, Shen Mengchen knew he meant Huo Qian.

She hesitated for a moment, but looking into his direct gaze, she compromised, biting her teeth and saying, “Fine, I won’t get out.”

Ye Qiu’s face broke into a smile.

He turned to Huo Qian and said, “You don’t mind if I bring her along, do you?”

Huo Qian shook his head lightly and got into his car.

Two Bugatti Veyrons, lined up neatly at the starting line, waiting to begin.

After everyone placed their bets, their gazes once again converged on the two sports cars, one red and one blue; the red like fire and the blue like the sky, both strikingly conspicuous in the night.

The competition was about to start, and everyone held their breath in anticipation, their hearts filled with excitement.

Finally, they had the fortune to see Huo Qian race against someone.

Such a race of champions was rare, so even before the start, people’s passions were already ignited.

With a bang of the starter pistol, both cars roared to life, crossing the starting line together.

Humming…

Both cars started at once, leaving behind only two streams of bluish-gray exhaust in the heavy roar of engines.

All eyes followed the two rapidly speeding cars, with many people standing on tiptoe, trying to see who was pulling ahead.

The race between Huo Qian and Ye Qiu had begun, and many young people made calls, spreading the word about this rare match between masters.

Seconds later, Huang Xiaohu’s update on the real-time status of the two racing cars came back.

“Neck and neck, neither giving way, they’ve already passed the first curve.”

Listening to the live updates, many people were surprised, quietly marveling that Ye Qiu could actually keep up with Huo Qian.

“Brother Huang, who do you think will win between the mysterious expert and Car King Huo?” someone asked Huang Xiaohu a tough question.

Huang Xiaohu pondered for a while, then shook his head.

He also couldn’t be sure who would win in the end.

Ye Qiu, with Shen Mengchen in tow, had already driven out of everyone’s sight.

Shen Mengchen let out continuous cries of alarm.

Ever since she got into Ye Qiu’s car, Shen Mengchen felt she was skirting the edge of death, like dancing on the blade of a knife – a dangerously thrilling illusion.

Unfortunately, now that the race had started, even if she wanted to get out of the car, she would have to wait until the end.

Shen Mengchen, with a heart full of trepidation, watched Ye Qiu, who seemed to have become another person.

His focused expression, his adept movements, all astonished Shen Mengchen.

How on earth did this guy train his agility?

He just breezed past that deadly sharp turn.

Before she could even wipe the sweat from her brow, that intense feeling came over her again.

“Ye Qiu, I hate you.” Shen Mengchen screamed.

She had been overwhelmed by the speed of Ye Qiu’s car and the feeling of almost falling off a cliff.

She couldn’t help but cry out, hoping the race would end sooner.