Gambler

"You know each other?" Hearing Li You's words, Wu Wei was shocked.

As they walked out of the club, Guo Miao took off her mask and hat. "It's me."

Her black and beautiful hair was spread out. The girl was not wearing glasses, and her side profile looked very delicate under the streetlight.

"Welcome to Haicheng." Guo Miao smiled.

Li You didn't actually notice it, but the name "Mindy" was Guo Miao's WeChat name, and she was also from Haicheng. He didn't believe it at first and just guessed it without expecting to be right.

"Big Boss Guo Miao is the big boss who participated in the National Academic Science and Technology competition with me."

Wu Wei frowned. He wasn't very interested in this kind of thing and didn't know much about it. However, those who could participate in such a competition must be very good at academic research and invention.

Guo Miao was indeed not a simpleton.

"Master, you're too good at hiding your skills." Wu Wei cupped his fists. "It's my fortune to be able to become your disciple."

"Alright, let's go eat," Guo Miao interrupted Wu Wei's flattery. She came here for the competition right after school, so she was a little hungry.

Guo Miao sat in the driver's seat while Wu Wei and Li You sat in the back.

Suddenly, an Apollo drove past in front of him. Normally, Wu Wei's car should have been the first to leave the narrow road, but the supercar accelerated and blocked its way.

The car window rolled down, and a red-haired man looked at them with a mocking smile.

"Your domestic supercar has the nerve to drive to the White Tower Club. How stingy." The man laughed arrogantly.

The White Tower Club was indeed full of luxury cars and supercars, but these rich kids had nothing to do every day. They even taunted passersby.

Guo Miao's eyes didn't stay on the redhead's face but on the girl in the car seat.

The driver of the Apollo quickly wound up the window and sped away.

Guo Miao quickly drove the car out and followed closely behind.

"Master, that's Master Lu from Mount Er." Wu Wei was rendered speechless by the accelerating car and the winding route.

"Ning Fang, why are you so angry?" said a boy with dyed hair in the back seat of the Apollo, who was dressed in luxurious brands.

"We're supposed to race up Mount Er tonight. Tong Yao and Zhong Nian haven't arrived yet. How can I not be angry?" Ning Fang drove with one hand while his other hand was stroking the girl in the front passenger seat.

The girl was wearing a thin white dress and had a pair of cat ears on her head. While she was very pretty, she looked very pitiful. It was already autumn, so it wasn't appropriate to dress like this.

Feeling Ning Fang's touch, the girl cowered.

"What are you hiding from?" Ning Fang frowned. "I'm not talking about you. Be good."

"Yeah, be good, or we'll give you to Tong Yao and Zhong Nian to toy with," the boy in the back seat said.

"They can toy with women? You two little brats." Ning Fang snorted coldly. "Please, Bian Fan, don't think too highly of them."

These two were also students from Haicheng High School. Their families had some power, and they were in a grade higher than Tong Yao and Zhong Nian.

Back then, Ning Fang and Bian Fan had been tyrannical in Haicheng High School, but after Tong Yao and Zhong Nian advanced to high school, the latter completely crushed the two.

Ning Fang and Bian Fan were naturally very dissatisfied, so they invited the two boys to race up Mount Er.

"They didn't even come to the White Tower Club just now. I guess they're not coming. Cowards." Ning Fang sneered.

"I don't think so. They've always been fearless. This is a good opportunity to show them off. He's just the son of a Mayor. What's there to show off?" Bian Fan said.

"But have you found out who this Tong Yao is?" Ning Fang asked.

"We didn't manage to find out who he is. It's said that he is well known in the capital."

Ning Fang touched his chin. He wasn't afraid. This was Haicheng, his territory. A powerful dragon couldn't defeat a local snake.

"Look behind you!" Ning Fang suddenly realized something was wrong.

The domestic supercar that they had provoked just now was actually following them up the mountain?

"What kind of trash are these people?" Ning Fang sped up. He didn't expect that person to still be in hot pursuit.

"Who is that? How dare you follow our car? Are you tired of living?" Bian Fan sneered.

"If that's the case, why don't we lure him to the race track? We'll have a good fight tonight."