Chapter 305: gambling
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Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord
- Qian's Feather
- 1401 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:59:49
As soon as Wang Nanmu stepped on the accelerator, the big red Porsche 911 rushed out like an off-string arrow. The 3.0-liter turbocharged engine exploded with an astonishing power of 260 horsepower in a thunderous roar. It only took less than 5 seconds to increase the speed to more than 100 yards, leaving a lot of followers behind.
Looking at the ash-eating sports cars in the rearview mirror, Tan Zhenhua couldn't help yelling:
"Yeah, it's so enjoyable!"
Wang Nanmu ignored Tan Zhenhua's yelling, and instead drove this performance monster intensively. This is not the scum of the 212 that she drove during training, but a sports car built for sports, not to mention careful modification!
As far as she knows, for this car, in addition to the US$50,000 purchase price, Tan Zhenhua also spent more than double the price of the car and specially asked someone to find a professional tuner in Xiangjiang to carry out a series of modifications and adjustments. The school, in the end, spent almost the same wallet machine and airlifted it to Yangon, for today’s game.
This is a game with a bet of up to ten thousand dollars.
But Wang Nanmu didn't want to understand, in order to win the next 10,000 U.S. dollar game, he spent more than 150,000 U.S. dollars in capital, is it worth it?
Due to the construction of the Shwedagon Pagoda, the highway is restricted by the terrain. It has only a two-way single-lane road with a total length of 11.8 kilometers, and it fluctuates along the high hills.
The unique terrain coupled with the natural loop circuit makes this the first choice for the rich second-generation car racing in Burmese jade. Now, Wang Nanmu is driving a Porsche on this road.
There was a turn ahead. Wang Nanmu drifted skillfully. Porsche passed this corner almost without slowing down. She felt that through the training these days, her driving skills had improved by leaps and bounds. Of course, thanks to that person. With the vehicle, it is said that Coach Ke Shouliang, who was once known as the "Autumn Famous Mountain Bike King".
What kind of ghost mountain is Qiu Mingshan famous? Why has this lady never heard of...
However, Wang Nanmu is not in the mood to care about this now, she is now using all her energy to deal with the track in front of her.
The 11.8-kilometer ring road circuit is not long. The race has to run three laps. It is said that someone once set the best single lap time of 3 minutes and 56 seconds. When converted, it reached an astonishing speed of 180 kilometers per hour. You know, this Not the F1 track, but on the real road!
After the first lap, Wang Nanmu firmly occupied the first position, and according to the information sent by Xiao Hei, who was standing by the track and acting as an observer, from the walkie-talkie, her first lap time reached 4 minutes 5 seconds. !
Wang Nanmu clenched his silver teeth and continued to speed on the track, while Tan Zhenhua, who was sitting in the co-pilot's position, closed his eyes slightly and began to doze, completely without the conscious of being a qualified navigator.
He was indeed exhausted.
In order to arrange this special game, Tan Zhenhua can say that he racked his brains.
If you want to open up a situation in a place, the best and fastest way is of course to integrate into a certain circle of this place. Tan Zhenhua knows this deeply. In fact, the embassy's assistance staff also know that, so he arranged a scene. The meetings with the ministers and deputy ministers, unfortunately, these meetings failed to achieve any results in the end.
After all, Huaxia is a country where the current government of Myanmar wants to maintain good relations on the surface and must be careful about it. Therefore, keeping a respectful attitude towards people like Tan Zhenhua is the normal state that government officials at all levels should have. Although he understood this, he was helpless until that day, Li Liang accidentally linked the two words together.
These two words are "racing racing" and "princelings".
According to Tan Zhenhua’s cognition, the close relationship between these two words is simply the consensus of everyone in the world. Not to mention, there is a lame around him who drives a broken 212 Jeep as a racing car every day...
Therefore, he tried his best to persuade Wang Nanmu, and he did not hesitate to buy a car, modify it and even call Xiaohei to help him, just for today's gambling game.
When the modified Porsche 911 finally arrived in his hands, he found Wang Nanmu in the first place, and took out several sets of clothes he had specially told Xiao Hei to bring for her to try on.
When Wang Nanmu saw these clothes, his mood was undoubtedly desperate.
This, this, are these clothes that a good girl can wear?
However, after all, she did not withstand Tan Zhenhua’s sweet words and soft and hard foams and tried them on. When she finally mustered up the courage to come out of the fitting room, she saw Tan Zhenhua and the nickname "Xiao Hei" car technical coach The eyes are straight...
Miss Wang wanted to rush back to the dressing room to take off all the inconsistent clothes, but why did she think about it and feel a little secretive in her heart?
Then, Wang Nanmu drove a shiny Porsche, and one day "inadvertently" inserted into the princelings drag racing queue halfway, and showed off his driving skills.
This behavior was naturally besieged by a group of princelings. However, when Wang Nanmu was forced to stop by them, opened the door and got out of the car, he was amazed by the audience!
The long black hair is like snowy skin; the long eyelashes are covered with dreamlike eyes; the tall nose is set against the flame-like red lips; the big red leather waistcoat is a black sports vest. , The faint gully on the chest attracts people's imagination; the black tight leather pants outline the slender legs...
Such as the setting sun, the beautiful luxury cars, and the wild beauties, in just an instant aroused the ambitions of all the men present, making Wang Nanmu the focus of the audience, and you can smell the splash of male hormones from far away... …
This is the real beauty. The popularity is dead. Look at Wang Nanmu and then look at the woman with heavy make-up in the car. I immediately feel whether there is a problem with my vision, how can I look at the country in the car? Where's the Tu Niu?
As a result, the encircled second generations suddenly became a nest of male peacocks, each spreading colorful feathers in front of Wang Nanmu, showing off their muscles, wealth... of course, their family background.
Naturally, when Tan Zhenhua stepped down from the co-pilot position, he immediately became everyone's public enemy.
There is actually a little white face who eats soft rice!
The second-generation sons and buddies present all labelled this one.
Especially when Tan Zhenhua approached Wang Nanmu to inquire about his coldness and was given a bunch of impatient eyes by Miss Wang, who played the true character, everyone confirmed this view even more.
First get rid of this nasty little white face, and then everyone will compete for the ownership of this beauty!
The second generations do not need to discuss, and they have reached a consensus through their eyes. The second generations all think that they are civilized. Of course, it is not good to fight. Since there is a car, then follow the rules of having a car.
Then someone made a bet to Tan Zhenhua.
The elder brother who challenged him was named Wu Juewen. According to him, his father was the government's interior minister and the rank of major general.
Of course, he didn't say to Tan Zhenhua, but to Wang Nanmu. In his eyes, Tan Zhenhua was the one who was going to be swept out of the game, and he didn't make much trouble with him.
The gambling game is today’s car race, and the bets are fair. If he wins, Tan Zhenhua will have to get out of it, and never get close to Wang Nanmu. If he loses, then he will have to pay $10,000.
Tan Zhenhua smiled and accepted the bet. However, what shocked Wu Juewen's chin was that Tan Zhenhua, who accepted the bet, pointed at Wang Nanmu again with a smile:
"She will drive, I won't."