Young Master Is Being Jealous Again! -
Chapter 1007: High-Speed Racing Thrills Arrive, Sanye Saves the Day in the Nick of Time
Chapter 1007: Chapter 1007: High-Speed Racing Thrills Arrive, Sanye Saves the Day in the Nick of Time
The mountain road had many twists and turns, and they were about to enter a curve. Huo Yunjiao pressed the accelerator to speed up, widening the distance between him and Yin Tianlin.
As he controlled the balance of the car during the turn, the speed surged once more, allowing him to drift into the curve with impressive style.
Yin Tianlin, squeezed behind, was half a beat too slow, and that half beat let him fall several meters behind Third Master.
After leaving his opponent behind, Huo Yunjiao’s lips curled upwards, his face revealing a faint smile.
What came next was the real test of racing and speed.
The innate indifference and ruthlessness deep in Third Master’s bones were no longer concealed, furiously pouring out like a tide, his whole being exuding a domineering and daunting aura.
He glanced at the rearview mirror, noticed Yin Tianlin was catching up, licked his lower lip, sensual and wild.
Huo Yunjiao said to Qin Ruan beside him, her eyes sparkling, "Girl, hold tight!"
Qin Ruan replied, but her voice was drowned out by the roaring acceleration of the car.
She had thought the speed before was already fast, even reaching the limit.
It wasn’t until this moment, feeling as light as if floating above the clouds, that she deeply realized the limit of speed was like leaping bounds.
Not just her - even Yin Tianlin, trailing behind, was dumbfounded.
He had loved cars since he was little, played with them for many years, and competed in countless races. It was the first time he had seen someone drive so wildly.
Looking ahead at Third Master Huo’s car, which seemed almost to take flight with its body occasionally lifting from the ground, he couldn’t help but curse inwardly.
Too damn wild!
This wasn’t racing; it was courting death!
Huo Yunjiao felt his blood boiling, as if returning to his youthful days.
His health wasn’t good, but he had experienced many things.
While other young men were dealing with immature emotions, he spent years racing cars and had even tried out machines of the mechanical series.
That period of time was when he had lived most freely. Later, he joined the Cabinet Team to cultivate his mind and temperament, and as he aged, his mindset gradually settled.
He thought he was destined for a solitary life until his body gave out.
But Heaven took pity on him and sent Qin Ruan into his life, giving him not only someone to care for but also two adorable sons.
Now that someone had set their sights on the treasures granted by Heaven, they had crossed his bottom line.
His dearly beloved wife, whom he protected and spoiled like the apple of his eye, was off-limits to everyone else!
Seeing that he was being left far behind, Yin Tianlin, burning with the desire to win, pushed his car to a dangerous speed, forbidden in standard racing.
He was aware of the potential danger this could bring, yet he couldn’t control his urge to chase, wanting to regain the last bit of face.
The sounds of car engines roared continuously on the mountain highway.
The grating noise of tires rubbing rapidly against the pavement echoed through the valleys.
Huo Yunjiao saw Yin Tianlin catching up and his beautiful lips formed a light sneer.
This was merely the start. He knew well that, with opponent’s practical experience, he stood no chance of winning against him.
The mountain road was far less difficult than the world-class Nurburgring Track. Even if he were driving a Rolls-Royce, he could blast through and break national racing records.
Ahead was a straightaway, and it was time to rely on horsepower. Taking a turn too fast was a matter of skill, but real speed was on the straight.
Huo Yunjiao balanced the car’s speed to be as fast as possible on the straight without simply flooring the accelerator.
The car he was driving wasn’t meant for drag racing, but its performances on the straights were quite good.
In an instant, Huo Yunjiao had once again left Yin Tianlin behind.
The two luxury cars chased one after the other, with the noise of helicopter rotors filling the sky above.
Qin Ruan tilted her head to look up, only to see a helicopter in the dark night sky pursuing them, the rotary blades on top roaring loudly.
She didn’t speak up to disturb Third Master and observed the helicopter intently.
When it flew at low altitude, Qin Ruan with her sharp eyes spotted the Huo Family totem emblem on its body.
Well, well, the Huo Family’s helicopter was deployed just for a car race with Third Master.
Surprise flashed in Qin Ruan’s eyes, followed by understanding.
With the Huo Family’s vast resources, these measures were just standard procedure.
Third Master was the most valued person in the family; his important status did not allow for any mishaps.
Qin Ruan felt a twinge of regret for getting him involved tonight.
If she had answered Third Master’s call earlier, they wouldn’t be in this extremely dangerous situation now.
Huo Yunjiao didn’t look at Qin Ruan, but he was aware of her emotions.
His gaze fixed on the road ahead, he maintained a controllable speed as his deep and smooth voice sounded, "Girl, don’t get distracted."
Qin Ruan glanced at Yin Tianlin who was steadily failing to catch up and said, "Third Master, let’s just stop."
Yin Tianlin had already lost, and there was no way he could catch up. Third Master’s racing speed and seasoned techniques were beyond comparison.
Huo Yunjiao turned to glance at Qin Ruan, saw the worry on her face, and gradually slowed down the car.
His voice was soft and indulgent, "Alright, as you wish."
It always seemed this way; whenever Qin Ruan made a request, he rarely contradicted her, always spoiling and indulging her.
No sooner had Third Master slowed down than Yin Tianlin’s Aston Martin zoomed by like a gust of wind.
The other car was going fast, even surpassing Third Master’s speed from earlier.
Qin Ruan thought to herself that Yin Tianlin was indeed going all out.
Huo Yunjiao looked solemnly at the sports car charging forward and noticed that it was losing balance, veering off in one direction.
With his years of experience in cars, he judged that Yin Tianlin could no longer control the car. In his effort to stabilize it by decelerating, the car body slightly shifted.
He gripped the steering wheel again, and Qin Ruan said, "That kid must be in trouble. Ruanruan, hold tight, we can’t let him have an accident here."
"Okay!" Qin Ruan kept her eyes on Yin Tianlin’s car and also noticed something was amiss.
Huo Qiang, Huo Zhi, Qin Mei, Ahui, and others in pursuit watched as the race was nearing its end, and the Third Master’s car sped away once again. They all cursed their luck internally.
When will this ever end!
Huo Yunjiao pressed the accelerator. It wasn’t too difficult, but it took some effort to catch up to Yin Tianlin’s vehicle.
Primarily, because the other car’s imbalance thwarted his attempts to overtake it several times.
The two cars raced side by side on the spacious road; Qin Ruan rolled down the window and shouted at Yin Tianlin, "Is your car’s brake not working?"
Yin Tianlin was sweating profusely, his eyes showing fear. Hearing Qin Ruan’s roar, he used all his strength to reply, "It’s not working!"
His roar, tinged with tremor, clearly reached Huo Yunjiao’s ears.
Speeding and overtaking, he performed a high-difficulty maneuver to turn the car around from the middle of the road a few meters ahead.
The luxurious Rolls-Royce faced head-to-head with Yin Tianlin’s Aston Martin, reducing the impact of the other car’s speed.
Sitting inside the car, Qin Ruan almost thought of the "Kiss of Death" when she saw the Third Master’s action.
Over the years, the "Kiss of Death" had been one of the most challenging techniques on the racing grounds, often attempted by many.
But at this moment, the Third Master’s head-on collision with Yin Tianlin’s car wasn’t a display of driving skill, it was more like embracing a kiss from the abyss.
A single misstep, and the car they were in could be struck by Yin Tianlin’s car and thrown off the mountain road, falling into the valley.
Yin Tianlin’s Aston Martin, indeed, started slowing down after Huo Yunjiao used his vehicle as a shield.
But with the brakes gone, any speed was too much.
They were about to enter a curve, and no matter how skilled the Third Master’s driving was, one carelessness could lead to devastation for both car and person.
Yin Tianlin began to sweat cold sweat all over; he couldn’t allow such a thing to happen.
If the Third Master had an accident trying to save him, no matter how powerful the Yin Family’s influence was in the south, it couldn’t withstand the towering wrath of the Huo Family in Capital City.
Yin Tianlin licked his lips nervously, pondering over self-sacrifice versus survival when sweat poured down his forehead like rain.
It was then that the Rolls-Royce’s headlights started flashing rapidly.
He looked up to see Huo Yunjiao in the driver’s seat, gesturing for him to follow.
The curve was approaching fast; Yin Tianlin didn’t have time to think much. Upon seeing the gesture, like a drowning person clutching at straws, his heart calmed down instantly.
The Rolls-Royce quickly reversed, separating from Yin Tianlin’s car, with Huo Yunjiao executing a very tricky maneuver to turn the corner and avoid the oncoming car without brakes.
At the same time, Yin Tianlin followed into the bend.
Their cars’ fronts collided once more, and the piercing sound of the two luxury vehicles’ collision echoed.
Huo Yunjiao flashed his headlights again, and when Yin Tianlin looked over, he tilted his head and pointed towards a large tree that would take three adults arm-in-arm to encircle.
Yin Tianlin followed his gaze and understood in an instant, his eyes filling with hesitation.
If his car crashed into that tree, the car being wrecked was the least of his concerns; it was his own safety at stake. He could be sent flying out of the valley due to the collision’s force.
Qin Ruan, sitting in the driver’s seat, was anxious as another bend was up ahead.
If Yin Tianlin didn’t act soon, there would be no more suitable spot to stop his car.
She stretched her hand out the window, urgently pointing Yin Tianlin towards the tree.
The sweat from Yin Tianlin’s forehead dripped into his eyes, and he started to harbor resentment towards this couple.
They were clearly asking him to gamble with his life, and he had no choice but to do so.
With gritted teeth, he controlled the steering wheel, heading straight for the large tree.
Simultaneously, the Rolls-Royce driven by Huo Yunjiao moved towards the spot where Yin Tianlin just was, swiftly turned around, and aimed at the rear of the Aston Martin.
As the Aston Martin struck the tree, the force of impact drove the car swiftly backward, slamming its rear into the front of the Rolls-Royce.
In an instant, mechanical claws like steel talons shot out from beneath the chassis of the Third Master’s vehicle, firmly embedding themselves into the asphalt concrete road surface.
Even as Yin Tianlin’s car crashed into it, the Rolls-Royce remained as steady as a mountain.
Sitting in the driver’s seat, Huo Yunjiao saw his car’s front deformed by the collision, his calm eyes indifferent, and he said to Qin Ruan, "Girl, get out of the car!"
Qin Ruan was shaken, despite being accustomed to big scenes; her face was still filled with panic at that moment.
No sooner had the Third Master’s words fallen than she immediately opened the door and got out of the car.
Huo Yunjiao walked around the rear of the car to Qin Ruan, took her into his arms, and soothed her softly, "It’s all right now, don’t be afraid."
Qin Ruan couldn’t exactly say she was afraid; her heart had been burdened with various worries in a short period of time, her biggest fear being that this man would come to harm.
Huo Yunjiao’s dark eyes assessed the thoroughly wrecked car of Yin Tianlin, his handsome, indifferent face as calm as water.
In the sky above, the noise of a helicopter’s rotors came closer and closer.
The couple looked up to see Huo Family’s Hidden Guards dressed in training uniforms, swiftly descending along the helicopter’s ladder, buzzing with the most advanced weaponry in hand.
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