A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

Two cars, one blue and one red, sped wildly ahead.

The two drivers, whether drunk or deliberately showing off their driving skills, recklessly performed zigzag maneuvers on the wide avenue.

But whatever the reason, one thing is crystal clear—they didn't take Shi Yurou and Gu Feng, who were right behind them, seriously at all.

Watching the two cars swaying back and forth in front of them, with people occasionally sticking their heads out to yell at them, make faces, give them the middle finger, and even make those extremely vulgar gestures!

Shi Yurou endured it again and again, but finally could not bear it any longer.

The inner fire within her was instantly ignited and burned fiercely.

She didn't care anymore and slammed on the gas pedal.

Shi Yurou is neither Ding Hanhan nor Chu Xinran.

She was always quiet, virtuous, gentle, and elegant. She was the kind of lady who was 1000% ladylike, and every move she made exuded the temperament that a young lady should and should not have.

The fleeting wildness of the disco dance floor was an absolute exception.

She had absolutely no interest in street racing; in fact, she loathed it—she valued her life and would never risk it. But at this moment, she was truly provoked, utterly enraged by the gestures and profanities.

The silent night was torn apart by a roaring engine.

Aston Martin relentlessly pursued the Mazda and Hyundai ahead, moving as fast as a streak of light.

Rushing out of the street and onto the main road, the road suddenly widened, and the view opened up dramatically. A cold smile appeared on Shi Yurou's lips, and she became excited.

Aston Martin is a luxury sports car; while it may not be considered a top-tier supercar, it is extremely expensive.

The standard version is equipped with a 6.0-liter V12 engine, barely reaching 500 horsepower, and is already priced at four million.

The car Shi Yurou was riding in was a limited edition, with a 7.3-liter V12 engine, producing a whopping 650 horsepower. It could accelerate from 0 to 100 km/h in just 3.4 seconds and had a top speed of over 350 km/h.

Once on such a wide avenue, a mere Mazda or Hyundai worth a few hundred thousand yuan trying to compete with her would be nothing short of humiliating.

"You bunch of good-for-nothing bastards! You think I'm easy to bully just because I don't race?" Shi Yurou gritted her teeth and squeezed out these words, her eyes suddenly darkening, and she slammed on the gas pedal.

The Aston Martin, like a wild horse that had gone mad, shot off from the overtaking lane at an alarming speed.

In just a few breaths, the speed exceeded 150 km/h and was still rising rapidly.

Shi Yurou was extremely nervous.

You should know that she used to drive very slowly, just like her personality. Even on the highway, she rarely exceeded 100 km/h.

As the speedometer needle approached 180, a fine layer of sweat beaded on her delicate nose, yet her excitement only intensified. At that moment, she couldn't care less about anything else; her only thought was to overtake those two beat-up cars ahead, leave them with a disdainful look, and then go home.

"Whoosh—" When the speed reached over 280 km/h, the two small, beat-up cars were finally left far behind.

Seeing the dumbfounded expressions of the people in the car, Shi Yurou let out a delightful laugh.

When it comes to racing, sometimes it's not all about skill.

If the engine is powerful enough, it can bully your weak horsepower, so what?

Who told me I'm rich?

Shi Yurou giggled smugly.

"Stop the car!" Gu Feng's deep, cold voice suddenly rang in her ears. Shi Yurou's smile froze instantly.

"What's wrong?" she asked, puzzled. She subconsciously eased off the accelerator, slowing the car down slightly, but it didn't actually stop.

"I told you to stop the car, didn't you hear me!" Gu Feng roared suddenly, grabbing the steering wheel and swerving sharply to the left.

The car suddenly swerved rapidly from the right lane to the far left. The sudden lane change terrified Shi Yurou, who frantically stomped on the brakes.

The tires screeched violently against the ground, emitting a heart-wrenching screech.

The two cars, one blue and one red, following closely behind, were terrified by the sudden braking. They frantically pulled their foot brakes and hand brakes simultaneously, managing to stop just a second before they were about to bump into the Aston Martin's rear.

Before the others could recover from their shock, Gu Feng, with a stern face, pushed open the car door and strode out.

He went straight to the front of the car.

Before the four people in the red modern car could react, Gu Feng's clenched fist slammed heavily onto the hood of the car with tremendous force.

With a loud "Boom!", the hood of the red Hyundai collapsed, leaving a shocking crater. The tightly fitted steel plate seemed to have been torn apart, its edges twisting and turning outwards as if it had been ripped apart.

Seeing his beloved car destroyed, the blond man with the nose ring who was driving immediately turned red with rage, and he pushed open the car door, wanting to rush out and fight Gu Feng to the death.

No sooner said than done.

In that split second, Gu Feng rushed forward and kicked the half-open car door hard.

The car door snapped open, trapping the blond man, who already had one leg outside the car, tightly.

"Ah—" The blond man let out an extremely shrill scream, his facial features instantly contorted into a grimace.

Seeing that things were not going well, the person sitting in the passenger seat hurriedly pushed open the other side door and tried to escape.

With a gentle press of one hand on the roof of the car, Gu Feng used the force to leap into the air and flip sideways, his body as swift as a swallow, drawing a graceful and clean arc in the air before landing on the other side in an instant.

Before he even landed, a kick swept out like lightning, sending the man flying and crashing heavily three zhang away.

With a muffled thud, the man made solid contact with the ground, unable to get up, only able to writhe and howl on the ground.

The two guys who were already feeling stifled in the back row were terrified when they saw that the seemingly harmless pretty boy in the disco was actually so fierce and ruthless. They turned pale with fright and tried to run away as fast as they could.

However, with a half-dead companion stuck in the driver's seat, the only way for them to escape was through the passenger door.

As soon as one person in the back row scrambled to the passenger seat, Gu Feng grabbed him by the back of his collar, dragged him out of the car like a dead dog, and delivered a heavy punch to his face, leaving him bleeding from the head.

Before the man could even scream, he was struck in the abdomen with an extremely vicious knee strike, instantly arching his back and collapsing like a limp rag doll.

The last person remaining in the car, hearing the screams of agony outside, had already collapsed in terror.

When Gu Feng bent down and that cold face appeared outside the car window, he trembled uncontrollably, unable to hold back any longer, and a surge of heat spread through his crotch.

The people in the blue Mazda behind were originally planning to get out and attack them as a group.

But in the blink of an eye, the brothers in the car in front were all wiped out, lying scattered on the ground.

Seeing how terrifying this guy's fighting skills were, and how he fought with such a reckless attitude, they didn't dare to linger for even a moment. They slammed the car door shut and hurriedly tried to reverse and turn around.

Gu Feng frowned again upon hearing the unusual engine noise behind him. He abandoned his friend who had already lost control of his bladder, took a step, and charged back like a cheetah.

The people in the car were terrified when they saw him rushing towards them so aggressively, and the driver was so panicked that he couldn't even control his hands and feet.

In the short time it took to hesitate, Gu Feng, who was as fast as lightning, had already reached the front of the car. He stepped onto the hood, aimed at the windshield in front of the driver's seat, and stomped down hard.

With a muffled "bang!", the windshield, covered in shatterproof film, was instantly covered in countless cracks, leaving a large dent. Gu Feng's foot, through the broken glass, was firmly planted on the driver's chest.

The car immediately stalled as soon as the driver fell over.

Gu Feng leaped onto the roof of the car, then soared into the air, reaching a height of over two meters, before landing with a powerful drop.

"Boom!" The entire Mazda shook violently, all the windows shattered, and a section of the roof collapsed.

The Mazda was already unrecognizable, but Gu Feng, still furious, was not about to give up. He bounced and landed several more times, and the roof of the car continued to collapse inch by inch.

Those guys trapped inside the car, who had no time to escape, were pinned down by the collapsed metal and couldn't move.

I had just finished cleaning up when I heard the clicking sound of a key being turned repeatedly in front of me, but the engine seemed to have stopped working and wouldn't start no matter what I did.

Gu Feng walked over slowly and saw that it was the blond man with the nose ring who had been caught in the car door, who was struggling to start the car despite the excruciating pain and sweating profusely.

While he was busy, the blond man suddenly felt the light dim beside him. He turned his head and saw that the menacing figure was already standing next to him.

He was terrified, clasping his hands in a fist and begging for mercy: "Boss! Boss! I was wrong! I was really wrong! Please forgive me! Please forgive me! I didn't mean it... I really didn't mean to... Please forgive me..."

Gu Feng had no interest in listening to his nagging. With his fingers like claws, he reached into the car window, grabbed the blond man by the collar, and forcibly pulled his upper body out of the car.

Immediately afterwards, fists rained down on him, one after another, hitting his head and face until he was bruised and swollen, his skin torn and bleeding, and several of his teeth were knocked out.

Only when the blond man's groans had weakened to the point of being barely audible did Gu Feng drag him out of the car window like a dead dog and throw him to the ground.

Then, he leaned into the car, gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and shouted angrily, "Get up!"

With a series of crisp cracking sounds, the steering wheel was completely snapped off by him. With a flick of his wrist, the broken steering wheel arced through the night and disappeared into the darkness.

All of this, from beginning to end, took less than five minutes.

When Gu Feng opened the car door and sat back in the passenger seat, Shi Yurou, who had witnessed the horrifying scene, remained stunned and unable to recover for a long time.

About fifteen minutes later, Shi Yurou suddenly shuddered.

She dared not look at the mess in the rearview mirror any longer, hurriedly started the engine, and drove away from the almost terrifying scene as if fleeing.