"it is good!"

Two race cars roared out of the parking area like ferocious beasts, tearing apart the silence of the track one after the other.

They sped towards us in an almost defiant manner, their bodies pressed low in the wind as if flying close to the ground.

Drifting, tail-sliding, they weave smoothly through obstacles, making those obstacles in their path seem like nothing.

The screeching of tires and the roar of the engine pierced through the car windows and entered the eardrums.

As she watched the car rapidly approaching in the rearview mirror, Ran Mouri couldn't help but tense up.

"Slow down and pull over."

Qingze's voice was calm and short.

Ran Mouri reacted quickly, turning the steering wheel slightly to pull the car toward the side of the road, leaving a wide passage behind.

Gin sat in the driver's seat, his top hat already tossed to the passenger side. The window was half-rolled down, and a gust of wind rushed into the car, whipping his long, silver-white hair into a wild, fluttering motion.

Seeing the car ahead deliberately giving way, a arrogant smile curled at the corner of his mouth. He swerved the steering wheel sharply, and the car swerved past like a blade.

"boom!"

Metal scraped against metal with a harsh screech, and through the window, his gaze met that of the girl in the passenger seat.

In those eyes filled with "panic," Gin gave a dangerous and provocative look, and then his car sped past like a black lightning bolt.

Pulled by inertia, Ran Mouri lost control, the car veered sharply to the right, and with a muffled thud, crashed heavily into the sandbag in front, coming to an abrupt stop.

Vodka, who was right behind him, naturally didn't dare to be as arrogant as his older brother, but he still skillfully performed a drift, his car smoothly drawing an arc in front of the two of them, and calmly overtook them.

Inside the stationary car, Qingze stood with his arms crossed, somewhat annoyed.

That Gin is really arrogant.

If he weren't Ran Mouri now, he would definitely chase after him and run him over!

Ran Mouri had just been given a big fright, and her heartbeat had only just calmed down.

She turned her head to look at Qingze, somewhat at a loss.

"What do we do now?"

Qingze tapped the back of his hand lightly with his fingers, deep in thought.

Ran Mouri had been kidnapped and chased by Gin before, and she was "afraid" of Gin. In her eyes, Gin was a terrible and dangerous person.

Ran Mouri has also met Vodka and knows that Vodka and Aozawa belong to the same yakuza organization. In other words, when Gin and Vodka appear together, Ran Mouri will know that Aozawa and Gin, who kidnapped her, are also from the same organization.

This is Gin's purpose in bringing vodka to this racetrack.

One reason is that with Ran Mouri around, Koniak has to act and can't vent his anger on him indiscriminately.

Secondly, he wanted to expose that they were in cahoots, to crush Ran Mouri's spirit, and to get revenge on him.

Qingze curled his lips into a playful smile.

Rum wanted to destroy his heart, Gin wanted to destroy his heart.

Let's see if we can successfully "win over their hearts".

As for his desire to vent his anger... then he can help provoke Ran Mouri; anger can sometimes be a powerful motivator.

Chapter 333 So what if I anger him?

Gin, having made a sharp turn, noticed that the car where Koniak was standing was no longer moving, and raised an eyebrow.

When someone provokes him by pressing their face close, he just freezes. What is Koniak doing?

Vodka quickly caught up with his older brother, rolled down the car window, and talked to him as they drove.

The wind made the sound somewhat broken, but it was still audible from close up.

"Big brother, won't this anger him?"

Vodka was a little worried about retaliation later.

Gin glanced at Vodka indifferently. "So what if I anger him?"

If you're so capable, come and kill him in front of your girlfriend!

As for what happened afterward... it's as if Koniak wouldn't have come looking for him if he hadn't intervened today.

Gin rolled up the car window, brushed the hair that had flown onto his face, and accelerated again.

Ran Mouri slowly started the car again and continued driving on the obstacle course, ignoring the presence of Gin and vodka.

She maintained her pace and diligently continued to dodge obstacles.

Gin didn't hit him this time. He slowed down and observed the two people in the car.

Ran Mouri in the passenger seat was talking to Koniak. Koniak looked up at him calmly, without any sign of anger, completely ignoring him.

Gin suddenly became curious about what Koniak was like in front of Ran Mouri.

Innocent? Harmless?

Gin gave a cold snort.

It's amazing that he can pull off this act.

Do you really think you're still a teenager?

His hands had more blood on them than his.

The accelerator was slammed on, and the car shot forward like an arrow, then approached from behind again.

Just as he was about to get close, he suddenly swerved the steering wheel to the left, and they were about to brush past each other.

Qingze, who had been watching him through the rearview mirror, suddenly grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and tilted it to the right.

boom!

The two cars collided heavily, the shrill scream of metal tearing through the air, the cars jolted violently from the impact, and sparks flew everywhere at the point of friction between the two cars!

This collision was more severe than the previous one; the rearview mirror shattered and flew off instantly, and the left door was visibly dented and deformed.

Inside the car, Ran Mouri was jolted to the right by inertia, only to be pulled back into her seat by the seatbelt.

The administrator sitting in the monitoring room clutched his chest; his heart was bleeding.

His car! His car!

The culprit simply accelerated again, the car leaving behind signs of damage, and sped away, as if it had just been a casual game.

The impact caused my heart to pound violently; inside the car, I felt like an uncontrollable willow catkin.

Ran Mouri took a deep breath, stared intently at the car in front of her, and gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

Koniak's face darkened, his brows furrowed, and he looked unusually dangerous.

“Aze, he made me a little angry.”

This Gin guy doesn't care about their lives at all. If the crash is severe, they'll most likely die inside the car.

"When you're powerless, you have to hold back your anger, no matter how angry you are."

Qingze leaned back in his chair, unusually calm.

The anger of the weak is nothing but impotent rage.

When you lack the ability, you can only learn to be patient and control your emotions.

That's how he got through those years.

The current situation is not much different from those years.

Ran Mouri isn't the real Kogia; she's a novice driver. To avoid revealing her novice status, she can't let Gin provoke her.

Gin was alone in his car, so he could ram into things without restraint, but there were two people in their car, so they were already hesitant to act rashly and were naturally at a disadvantage.

Ran Mouri couldn't possibly disregard the lives of the two people and drive the car like a bumper car.

"Are we just going to let him keep crashing into us?" Ran Mouri was unwilling to give up.

Are we just going to passively take a beating?

"If you don't want to get hit by him, then practice. Find a way to dodge his attacks! Find a way to counterattack him!"

If you're weak, you'll get beaten. If you don't want to get beaten, then become strong!

"Alright!" Ran Mouri's fighting spirit was ignited.

The car accelerated, and the steering wheel spun rapidly in Ran Mouri's hands. No longer cautiously avoiding obstacles as before, Ran Mouri was now fully focused, observing everything around her and quickly and accurately avoiding various obstacles on the roadside.

Qingze's lips curled up.

It seems that I'll be able to master driving in less than half a day.

Gin resorted to his old tricks, always giving them a hard time whenever he encountered them.

Ran Mouri sometimes manages to dodge, but if she feels she can't, she'll cut him off. Under Gin's urging, her driving skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

"The core of drifting through a corner is to cause the rear wheels to lose traction, allowing the car to slide through the corner. First, determine the entry point into the corner, then downshift and rev the engine..."

Aoze acted as her coach, explaining the key points of drifting through corners, and Ran Mouri had a good understanding of them.

I didn't succeed the first time, but I quickly got the hang of it the second time, and by the third turn, I was able to drift through the corner perfectly.

Vodka had stopped driving and parked the car on the side of the road, counting the number of times his older brother had cut him off.

"This is the seventh time, isn't it? How can Koniak tolerate this in front of his girlfriend?"

Koniak remained unresponsive, and with Gin on, he found it somewhat boring.

He parked the car on the side of the road, flicked his wrist, and a cigarette emerged from the pack, which he then put in his mouth.

He rested one hand on the car window, watching the two people inside from a distance.

Inside the car, the girl in the passenger seat said something, and Koniak seemed encouraged, smiling.

Gin frowned, finding it unbearable to watch.

Is this the power of love?

He pretended to be weak, innocent, and vulnerable in front of his girlfriend in order to gain her pity and care.

Looking at the angry girl who was looking over, Gin inexplicably felt like he was being used as a tool.

He took a deep drag on his cigarette, feeling somewhat stifled.

"The damage to the car is quite severe. Both rearview mirrors are missing, which is inconvenient. Let's get a new car," Qingze said.

It's not good to keep those two watching them; they need to annoy them and get rid of them.

Listening to Aozawa explain the measures they would take to deal with Gin later, Ran Mouri hesitated, "Isn't this... not good for your image?"

"I don't care? What do you care about?"

"All right……"

If the person in question doesn't care, then she has no choice but to accept it.

Ran Mouri turned a corner and drove to the parking lot.

As soon as the car stopped, Gin and vodka immediately came over.

As Qingze got out of the car, he had the illusion that he had been surrounded by school bullies after school.

Facing Gin and Vodka, both dressed in black and looking menacing, the girl stepped in front of them, warily adopting an attack stance.

Gin cast a disdainful glance at Koniak, who seemed to be thoroughly enjoying being protected.

That's so pretentious, disgusting!

"What do you think you're doing! I'm warning you, I've already called the police!"

The girl stared intently at Gin, her body tense, like a cat with its fur standing on end.

Gin glanced at the tense Ran Mouri, then looked mockingly at Aozawa, who was wearing matching couple outfits, and directly exposed Aozawa's identity.

"Koniak, when did you start needing a woman to protect you?"

Chapter 334 I will absolutely never like you!

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