On the day I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with the heir of a wealthy family.

"I have long heard that there is no game that our young master Qin dares not play." A fat man sitting opposite Qin Yan said meaningfully.

The fat man had thick gold chains hanging around his neck and wrists, making him look wealthy.

Behind the man, there was a group of younger men, and the formation was quite large.

In comparison, Qin Yan only brought three or four people with him.

He was dressed very casually, just a simple casual suit and a pair of casual running shoes.

But even with Qin Yan like this, he still gives people a feeling that he is not easy to mess with.

Especially the powerful aura that surrounds people, which is impossible to ignore.

The fat man threw away the cigarette in his hand, crushed it out with his foot, and the curvature of his lips deepened: "So today, no matter what game I propose, Master Qin dares to accompany me?"

Qin Yan raised a hand and put it lazily and casually on the back of the chair.

He raised his brows slightly and said in an arrogant tone: "As long as Mr. Tian is happy, it's fine, but... Mr. Tian had better do what he can, otherwise I'm afraid... Mr. Tian will back down later."

The fat man named Mr. Tian burst out laughing when he heard this.

"It seems that Master Qin is quite confident in himself, I hope to wait..."

Mr. Tian's eyes slowly turned cold: "You can still be so confident."

Qin Yan asked directly: "So, what does Mr. Tian want to do?"

Mr. Tian chuckled lightly, and just as he was about to say something, a younger brother ran over from the side.

"Boss Tian!"

As soon as Mr. Tian turned around to look, his younger brother had already run to his side and whispered something into Mr. Tian's ear.

Qin Yan didn't hear what the younger brother said.

But Mr. Tian glanced at Qin Yan clearly and meaningfully.

This glance made Qin Yan feel a little uneasy.

Soon, the little brother turned around and left.

But Mr. Tian seemed to be in a much happier mood, as if he had a good chance of winning: "Master Qin, I have thought of a good way to play."

Even though Qin Yan felt a little uneasy for no reason, he still had a nonchalant look on his face.

"Mr. Tian said."

Mr. Tian stood up unhurriedly: "Each of us will drive a racing car, and together we will start from this starting point and drive to the finish line ahead."

When Mr. Tian said this, he looked at Qin Yan with a half-smile: "At the end of the finish line, there will be a person standing. Whoever brakes first will lose."

"Of course, if anyone reaches the finish line late, he will lose."

Under such rules, you must hit the person standing at the end.

Qin Yan's hand on the back of the chair was clenched without trace.

This comparison is actually a kind of psychological warfare.

Whoever gets scared first will brake first.

However, Qin Yan has participated in similar competitions before.

To be honest, I haven't lost yet.

"Master Qin, are such rules acceptable?" Mr. Tian asked again quickly.

Qin Yan stood up pretending to be relaxed: "Mr. Tian said so, of course I want to accompany him."

"Okay, then Master Qin will go and prepare. In 15 minutes, we will prepare for the game." Mr. Tian's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

He will definitely win today's game.

Soon, 15 minutes later, Qin Yan and Mr. Tian, ​​who had changed into racing suits and put on helmets, got into their respective racing cars.

The atmosphere at the scene instantly became intense.

Mr. Tian’s younger brothers were all shouting in unison: “Come on Mr. Tian! Mr. Tian will win!”

Mr. Tian made a gesture, and these people stopped.

Qin Yan and Mr. Tian looked at each other in the car, and the smell of gunpowder in the air seemed to fill the air instantly.

The referee standing aside has already blown the whistle and raised his hand: "Ready!"