Chapter 128: Drifting at High Speed_1

At this moment, inside the Bugatti, Wang Biao's face was a sneer. He had already received the call from Zhang Lei—Tong Yuhan's tire had burst, and their loss was now a foregone conclusion.

However, as Zhang Lei saw Tong Yuhan's Lamborghini slowly crawling towards the summit, a malicious thought still rose in his heart.

Immediately, Wang Biao floored the gas pedal, and the Bugatti charged like a rampaging bull from the mountaintop towards the Lamborghini.

"This asshole!"

Seeing this scene, Tong Yuhan's complexion turned extremely ugly; she understood that Wang Biao was humiliating her.

This action was extremely dangerous. They were on the winding road of Liuli Mountain, where a slight misstep could result in a plunge from a cliff several hundred meters high, and falling would undoubtedly lead to a destroyed vehicle and lost lives.

The Bugatti on the mountain peak was extremely fast, and the distance between the two cars was rapidly closing.

Two hundred meters.