The Secret Identity of an Extraordinary Son-in-law
I'll Take Him To The Netherworld!
"It.. How is it possible!"
This operation really shocked Jiden Qiu.
Just stop!
Turn sharply!
Especially, that highly skilled move, let alone Holden Tian who was an amateur racer.
Jiden Qiu was convinced that even top professional riders were also barely able to perform such consistent evasive action.
Not to mention, Steve Lin did it using a Santana car.
If this were to spread out, then this would definitely shock the global racing community.
"Sister Jiden! Lusty!"
And when Jiden Qiu was dumbfounded, the flirtatious sexy girl next to the driver suddenly let out a frightened cry.
This voice was like he was struck by lightning, making Jiden Qiu wake up from his shock earlier.
"No!!!"
Only then did he notice that after Lamborghini hit the empty air, at lightning speed, it struck towards the mountainside next to it!
A BANG!
In the blink of an eye, the front of the Lamborghini struck the mountain strongly.
The entire front of the car is completely dented.
Two airbags suddenly came out and hit the faces of Jiden Qiu and the sexy girl firmly.
"Damn... shit!"
Jiden Qiu only felt his head, there seemed to be a concussion, it was very painful.
He stared at the front of his Lamborghini, almost entirely dented, shame and anger rising from the bottom of his heart.
"Lose down! I actually lost to a Jiang City matrilineal husband!"
To Jiden Qiu, this punch was like the sky collapsing.
A proud man like him!
Confident as he is!
In fact, he lost out completely to a matrilineal husband who rode Santana on the mountain ring path, in the area he controlled the most.
This was definitely the most painful embarrassment in Jiden Qiu's life.
Jiden Qiu's voice was full of fearlessness,
"No! I can fail, but that little bastard can't win at all!"
A look of brutality appeared in Jiden Qiu's eyes.
At this moment, he pulled out his phone and dialed the number and called her.
Soon, the call is connected!
Holden Tian's voice sounded,
"The Glasses, I'm racing! Why are you calling me at a time like this?"
Holden Tian's voice was filled with confusion.
Hearing this, Jiden Qiu gritted his teeth and said,
"That old woman you beat up, her matrilineal husband has come looking! I lost a lot of money racing with him! Holden, you have to help me get revenge! Kill her!"
Whahuh?
Hearing Jiden Qiu's words, Holden Tian who was on the other end of the phone was naturally shocked.
He best understood Jiden Qiu's racing skills.
Jiden Qiu was the second after him in the entire Jiangnan City.
Holden Tian was a bit hard to believe with this. A little son-in-law from Jiang City could make Jiden Qiu suffer a huge loss in the car race, this was truly inconceivable.
However, Holden Tian did not care much and nodded gloomily at this moment, saying,
"okay! Wait for my good news!"
As soon as these words are spoken!
The phone is also closed.
Holden Tian was rubbing the Demon Machine in his hands, there was a hint of cruelty and ferocity appearing at the corner of his mouth,
"Well! The little ant from Jiang City turned out to have the courage to take revenge on me, Holden Tian. Goody! Since it is like that, then I will let you try my way, Holden Tian!"
Finish saying this!
Holden Tian nodded at the sexy girl in the driver's side seat.
The sexy girl immediately understood her point.
Then he opened the car window and reached out one hand.
Ciiitt!
One car in the front and one car in the back, the two supercars stopped slowly.
The door opened from the Supercar in the back and a young man with a face with scars immediately ran out.
He asked hesitantly,
"Sir Holden! Why not race again? Did something happen?"
Heard this!
Holden Tian's mouth corner showed a gloomy smile,
"Third sister, the enemy is here! You finish him!"
Mm?
The enemy!
Hearing this word, the young man whose face was scarred was slightly dumbfounded and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth,
"Sir Holden, don't worry. I'll take him to the afterlife!"
While talking!
The young man whose face had this scar walked slowly towards the highway. While in the middle of the road, his eyes were fixed on the dimly lit road ahead.
Not only that!
His palm moved behind his back!
A black pistol appeared in his hand, raising the gun and peering at the dimly lit street ahead, the smile at the corner of his mouth becoming increasingly fierce.