In the blink of an eye, on the road at the top of the mountain, the Polo car caught up with Ferrari and galloped with it. The window of the Polo car was put down. The driving girl slightly opened her eyes. Those eyes radiated a sharp light. She glanced at the parking space in front. The parking space was on the right, and now she drives on the left.

The girl slowed down.

The man on Ferrari was nervous when he saw that the Polo car caught up. Just now he had been ahead and didn't see the Polo car. He didn't see the Polo car catch up until 13 turns. Now the Polo car is lined up with him. It's almost the end. He wants to win the race anyway.

His right foot has pressed the accelerator as hard as he can. The palms of both hands holding the steering wheel are sweating. There is a parking space not far in front. Stick to it for a while and park the car in the parking space to win.

He glanced at the left side with the remaining light from the corner of his eye. The Polo car disappeared. He glanced at the back mirror. He took a breath of air conditioning. It turned out that the Polo car was sucking exhaust gas behind Farah. He raised the corner of his lips and said secretly in his heart: a little girl and her brother are still a little tender in racing.

He raised his eyes and looked at the parking space in front of him. There were less than ten meters left. He didn't dare to be careless. He firmly grasped the steering wheel with both hands, stepped on the accelerator with his right foot, raised his lips slightly, and said proudly: I won the game again.

When he was about to turn the front right and park the car at the designated position, the Polo car behind him ran out like a python. A drift stopped in front of the Porsche. As soon as the front of the Polo car swung to the right, it stopped steadily at the designated parking space.

The driver of Ferrari had to step on the killing car. He took the lead all the way. In the last few seconds, he lost. He was weak on the square.

The snake king caught up. The road at the top of the mountain was wide. He and Ren Geng drove in line. When he saw that there was a parking space in front of the Porsche, he was so happy that he was about to bounce up from his seat. He turned to Ren Geng and shouted, "Geng, you lost again." he didn't finish his words. The Polo behind him had stopped in the parking space. He thought he was wrong and tried to increase the accelerator, Stop not far from the parking space, get out of the car, take a look at the Ferrari parked behind the bottom of the Polo car, and then take a look at the Polo car parked in the designated parking space. Thinking that his eyes were hallucinating, he closed his eyes, raised his hand and slammed his forehead, and then opened his eyes. Then he was like a deflated balloon, unable to lean against the door.

Ren Geng was excited to see the Polo car catching up with Ferrari and walking in a row.

He was about to shout, "come on, little princess." when he reached his lips, he saw the Polo car walking behind the Ferrari's ass. his heart seemed to fall into an ice lake. The sound of the snake king floated outside the window. He felt even worse. He raised his hand and slapped it hard on the horn of the steering wheel. The horse made a sound of "beep..." and made a sound of "fuck" in his mouth.

Before his "fuck" voice was finished, the big head sitting in the co pilot's seat clapped his palm and shouted, "boss is powerful“

Ren Geng was about to open his mouth and face the big head, "it's a terrible hairball. I've lost 10 million, your uncle“

When he opened his mouth, he just raised his eyes and looked at the parking space. When he saw that the Polo car had been stably parked in the designated parking space, he immediately swallowed his words.

He blinked hard and looked at it again. It seemed that the Polo was really parked in the designated parking space, and Ferrari was squatting behind the ass of the polo.