He flicked the steering wheel, slipping right past them.
The maneuver stunned the people in the other cars. A girl in one of the passenger seats stared, dumbfounded, at the rear of Xia Liang's car.
"Is that 'Catch Shrimp'?"
「Fifteen minutes earlier.」
A group of wealthy youths from Qingyun City had gathered on a secluded highway in the city's suburbs, with several sports cars parked beside them. A closer look revealed that even the cheapest among them was a million-yuan Porsche 992. But calling it cheap was only in comparison to the other vehicles present. The on-road price for a car like that was at least two million yuan, a price completely beyond the reach of an ordinary family.
When a group of rich second-generation kids showed up in the suburbs with sports cars, you didn't need to think twice about what was about to happen. Without a doubt, they were here to race.
