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Pei Chen has quite a few friends, and they have no other hobbies except to be crazy and playful, to pursue excitement, and to love extreme sports.

When Fu Yuan called him, it was very noisy on his end. She could vaguely hear a group of people cheering and shouting from the noisy background sound of the phone, each of them as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"P God will win!!! You are the king of death on Death Mountain!!!"

"God P is mighty! Crushing these ignorant fellows!"

“………………”

Pei Chen is called "P God" by his fellow racers in the racing world.

Fu Yuan caught the name of Death Mountain and frowned: "What are you doing?"

Death Mountain is the highest and most dangerous mountain in the imperial capital, especially the thrilling 19 bends, known as the 19 fatal bends. People who are not mentally strong enough dare not climb the mountain.

You know, many people and vehicles fall and die on this curve every year, but no one can be blamed, because everyone has signed a life and death agreement in the Death Mountain race.

"I'm in the game." Pei Chen was obviously very happy to receive her call, "Yuanyuan, did you miss me?"

"I want you to come back to work." Fu Yuan rolled her eyes. "How long has it been since you last took on a job? Do you want to be beaten?"

"Oh, I've been invited a lot lately. I'll definitely come next time when I'm free." Pei Chen always jokes with others. There's nothing he can do about it. It's his thick skin.

But Fu Yuan didn't buy his tricks and said coldly: "Okay, don't come to me next time."

Pei Chen was most afraid that she would be unhappy, so he quickly smiled and begged for mercy: "Okay, I'll go back to you later, don't be angry."

"That's still short of——"

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a sudden commotion on the other end: "Hey, why are you hitting people? You can't stand losing, right?"

"It was obviously you who cheated first!"

“………………”

"What happened?" Fu Yuan asked.

Pei Chen seemed to have been drawn to that, and he didn't reply for a long time. Fu Yuan was about to ask again when he said, "Yuan Yuan, I'll call you later."

He hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

Although Pei Chen usually looks nonchalant and cynical, he has a bad temper and is more fierce than anyone else in a fight.

Fu Yuan was not worried that he would get hurt. There was only one result when he fought with others: the opponent would be sent to the hospital half-dead.

She held her forehead and sighed helplessly: What a worrying kid.

Seeing the two gangs fighting each other with punches, and the female companions couldn't stop them, Pei Chen came over and asked: "What's going on?"

He was like the backbone of the group. When one of the gang members saw him, he immediately stopped attacking, but was still ambushed and punched in the face by the other party.

He said rudely with a dark face: "Coward!"

A companion next to him echoed, "P God, the rules of our gambling car game strictly prohibit overtaking and colliding at the last corner, but they just blocked me and Lao Xu with two cars in front and behind."

The last bend of the fatal 19 turns is extremely narrow. It is very dangerous for even one car to pass through. It not only tests the driver's skills, but also his courage. If you panic or get distracted for a moment, the car may overturn and fall.

Therefore, there is an unwritten rule among the car gamblers: you can crash as much as you want in the first eighteen bends, and whoever is unlucky will see you in the next life. But in the last bend, it is strictly forbidden for two cars to collide head-on, after all, the terrain is very disadvantageous, and whoever wins will seem to have won unfairly.

The one who got punched in the face was Old Xu. He complained to Pei Chen angrily and aggrievedly, as if he had seen his own master.

"This shameless bastard dented the back of my car! If it weren't for my great driving skills, I would have become sworn brothers with the god of death by now!"

The guy on the other side was obviously not convinced: "What evidence do you have to prove that I hit you? My car is broken, and I still say you hit me?"

Both the front and rear of Lao Xu's car were damaged, but the rear was more seriously damaged. The front of the other man's car was deeply dented, and it was obvious that it was caused by a violent collision.

The fatal 19 turns is no joke. Many excellent drivers are safe and sound after crashing 18 times, but died in the last 19 turns.

Pei Chen was too lazy to listen to their argument and said directly: "If you have the guts, come and race with me. I won't compete with anything else. I will just drive to the 19th turn and collide with you. Whoever brakes first will be out of this circle forever."

This sentence shocked everyone present.

"Is God P crazy? Playing such a big game!"

"That's the fatal 19 turns. It's true that P-God is awesome, but that turn killed many big guys back then, otherwise there wouldn't be this rule."

"So what? Our God P's legend in the racing world has yet to be broken by anyone."

Pei Chen looked calm, looking straight at the other party, and raised the stakes: "How about it? If you agree, I will add another 100 million. As long as you win, I will not only retire from the racing industry, but the 100 million will also be yours."

The whole audience was shocked again.

Oh my God, it was the first time in their lives that they heard a monetary figure expressed in billions.

It has to be God P, who not only has superb driving skills, but is also very wealthy.

He is indeed not short of money. He is the son of a jewelry tycoon and his family is extremely wealthy. One hundred million is probably just a drop in the bucket for him.

There were some people in that group who were very tempted, thinking that if they could get the 100 million, there would be no point in racing cars or making money from gambling, as it would be enough to live on for the rest of their lives.

But there were also those who were nervous and did not dare to accept the challenge. Everyone in the circle knew that Pei Chen was a madman who played with cars, his heart, and his life. Who could beat him?

Ten years ago, Pei Chen was still an innocent, sincere and lovely boy. Who knew how he would become like this?

In the end, they were still scared. No one dared to speak out in response, and they all endured it in silence.

"Tsk, boring." Pei Chen turned and walked away, feeling that he was really wasting his time.

Perhaps the sarcasm on his face pierced someone's heart, because someone behind him suddenly whispered, "Why are you so arrogant? He's so rich, but when he was kidnapped, his father abandoned him for money."

Pei Chen suddenly stopped.

His companions nearby were afraid that he would say something nasty, so they quickly stopped him: "Stop talking."

"Was what I said wrong?" The man was pulled by his companion. He was originally feeling a little guilty, but now he shouted loudly.

"Is there anyone in the capital who doesn't know about this? His father was reluctant to pay the 500 million ransom, so the kidnappers killed him. Pei Chen disappeared for several years without any news, and everyone thought he was dead. If he hadn't shown up in the racing world, who in the world would have known that he was alive!"

After these words were spoken, the entire Death Mountain fell silent without a single sound.

I don’t know if it’s because the temperature on the mountain is relatively low, but everyone just felt a chill running from the soles of their feet to their hearts, and their whole bodies were filled with chills.

Pei Chen maintained the same posture for a long time without moving, as if he had been acupunctured. The others were so nervous that they didn't even dare to swallow their saliva.

Finally, he suddenly raised his hands and clapped three times. Then he turned around and looked at the man with a smile: "Well said, go on."