Vroom vroom!
On the bustling streets of New York, cars come and go, but a taxi moves like lightning, weaving swiftly through the traffic!
This taxi is extremely fast, dodging cars and running red lights, as terrifying as it gets!
Inside the car, Ye Feng watched the numbers on the dashboard, cold sweat trickling down continuously!
125 mph!
130 mph!
135 mph!
...
The speed was getting faster, and the cold sweat on Ye Feng's forehead was increasing, especially because of this reckless driver with sunglasses, making Ye Feng wish he could strangle her!
"Wow!!!"
After zooming through another intersection, the young punk waved her little fist, her excited face flushed red:
"Uncle, how many red lights did we run through?"
"18..." Ye Feng swallowed.
"Aww! Only 18? That's so lame!"
However, the girl seemed extremely dissatisfied, her pouty little lips almost made Ye Feng fall over!
"I'm gonna run 100 today!!!"
Dammit!
