The God of War
Chapter 275
"okay."
They both came to the parking lot holding hands. When Emma opened the car door and was about to board, Thomas hesitated.
He stared at the car for a long time and asked, "Isn't this a Porsche? Emma, when did you get your new car?"
Emma smiled, "You forgot my car broke? The car is still being repaired. This Porsche is Gilbert's car. After all, he had been spending time at home lately and left his car at the company. I just 'borrowed it' for the test drive."
"So so. This car belongs to Gilbert?"
"Yes, get in the car."
Because Thomas already drank alcohol, he couldn't drive. He sat in the passenger seat and let Emma drive home.
Emma drives a Porsche on the wide road and keeps it safe and reasonable.
In the middle of the trip, he felt a little hot and opened the car window. This was a truly satisfying experience for him, driving while letting a cool breeze in.
At that moment, the silver-white GTR was trailing them. Since this was a two-way street and there was a double yellow line between the lanes, the GTR wanted to overtake their vehicle, but Emma could not give way for now.
The other party pressed the horn four or five times.
Emma frowned and said, "What's with the car behind us? What's the point of driving so fast in the middle of the night? Moreover, it should not be overtaking on this path."
As he spoke, he saw a shocking sight before him.
He saw the GTR directly crossing the double yellow line. Then, the GTR drove fast and fast from behind. Eventually, the GTR overtakes Emma's car and remains side by side on the opposite road.
The drivers and passengers at the GTR are two very young people.
The driver was wearing a headband and had a tall body; the one sitting in the passenger seat was a boy who looked like a gem with spots on his face.
The man with the spots raised his head and drank the Coca Cola he had in his hands.
He turned his head and shouted to Emma from the car, "Hey, bitch, can you drive? You're driving very slow. Are you a snail? Rubbish!"
After he finished speaking, he threw a Coca Cola bottle straight at Emma's Porsche from the car window. Indiscriminately, the bottle smashed into Emma's face.
The man with the headband stepped on the gas pedal and accelerated their GTR, leaving Emma unable to catch up behind him.
"Fuck!"
Emma was angry. After driving for so many years, this was the first time he had encountered such trash.
'They broke so many rules, including crossing a double yellow line, backtracking, and throwing Coca Cola bottles at people's cars.
'This is truly an act of ignoring the law!'
'But what can I do? At midnight like this, where there's a traffic cop on a road like that. My car can't follow them either. What else can I do besides withhold this complaint?'
Emma snorted, picked up the Coca-Cola bottle and prepared to throw it out the window.
At this moment, Thomas clasped Emma's wrist and shook his head, "If you just throw it away, wouldn't the grievances you feel be worth it?"
Emma said helplessly, "So what can I do?"
"Throw it back."
"Throw back?"
Thomas put his hand on the wheel, "Come on, change seats with me."
Emma's face changed drastically, "Thomas, don't play. You've been drinking alcohol and can't drive!"
Thomas smiled, "This little bit of alcohol is nothing to me. Did you forget that my alcohol tolerance was high?"
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