He came to the study, adjusted the mobile phone alarm clock, took out a manuscript written in recent days from the drawer and put it on the desktop for modification. It was very easy to modify the manuscript every time. In the blink of an eye, the alarm clock rang and it was 10:30.

He raised his right hand, pressed the bridge of his nose and stretched. Then he slowly got up, picked up the key and drove to the racing scene.

Ren Geng's race with the snake king was a black market car race. Their two teams invited a lot of rich second generation. They also bet on who would win.

Because they were afraid of being caught by the police in the black market, they chose shibawan in the suburb of Yuncheng.

No one lives near the 18th bend. There is a cement road leading to the top of the mountain. The mountain was originally called Xiuli mountain, because there are 18 turns from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Each turn is an S-shaped, which was later called 18th bend.

It usually takes half an hour to get to shibawan from home. Now there is no car at night. He is familiar with driving very fast on the way to shibawan. He slows down where there is monitoring and speed measurement. He comes to the foot of shibawan in less than 15 minutes.

At the foot of the mountain are more than 20 luxury cars, including Lamborghini, Ferrari, Porsche, Mercedes Benz, BMW and Audi.

His great wall car, parked next to these luxury cars, is very out of place.

He got out of the car. No one here except snake king and Ren Geng knew that he was the third crown prince of Lu's group. Every time he came here, these rich second generations driving luxury cars despised him. He also saw these strange eyes and habits.

Ren Geng stood not far away with a pure student sister. When he saw him, he immediately waved and shouted, "brother Yu, I'm here."

The snake king had a cigarette in his mouth and a little sister with smoked makeup around him. Seeing Lu Tianyu, he immediately raised his right hand to clamp the cigarette. With a smile on his face, he shouted: "brother Yu, you're coming. Do you want to bet our team to win tonight? The racing driver I invited has won Geng Ye three times in a row."

Lu Tianyu said coldly, "I'm not interested. I'm here to watch the war."

The snake king grinned and immediately turned his eyes to Ren Geng, "Geng, when will your people come? If you don't come again, will you play?"

Ren Geng looked at the time on his wrist and frowned, "it's only 10:50 now. What's your hurry? It won't start until ten minutes."

The time they appointed each time was 11 p.m.

The snake king said "hey hey" twice, "Geng ye, I think the people you invited heard that I've won you three times in a row. I'm afraid to come, or you'll just play or admit defeat."

Ren Geng is really nervous. Why hasn't the little princess appeared?

He lost three games in a row. Today, he bet all his hopes on the little princess with a winning mentality.

He opened his Ferrari door, took out a pack of cigarettes from the car, took one and handed it to Lu Tianyu. Lu Tianyu waved his hand and didn't answer. He retracted his hand, put the cigarette on his mouth, shook his hand slightly, and lit the lighter. After the cigarette lit, he took a few deep breaths and spit out a few cigarette rings, and then said calmly, "snake king, what's your hurry? It's not time yet."

The snake king raised his hand, took a sip of smoke and slowly vomited a smoke ring. "Master Geng, I think the people you invited probably don't dare to come. Just prepare the money for me."

Ren Geng had a thin anger on his face and glanced at the snake king. "It's not clear who will win."