The male protagonist of a sweet romance novel went on a killing spree in the world of angst novels.

Qu Ran smiled.

"Listen to you? Why should I listen to you?" His voice was extremely aggressive.

To everyone's surprise, Chen Xiao ignored him and calmly said to Yan Ting, "Time is limited. Racing is about mental fortitude, not about foul mouths."

Qu Ran, feeling betrayed, thought, "..."

Yan Ting's heart raced slightly. Following Chen Xiao's methodical instructions over the phone, her initial panic gradually subsided.

Yes.

She hasn't lost yet.

How can we give up here?

At this moment, the live stream chat was filled with vulgar and offensive insults: "Damn! I knew this woman was no good!"

"My poor Brother Qu."

"It's better not to make this money."

"Who is this woman? I hope I don't find her, or I'll teach her a lesson."

Qi Yang's eyelids drooped, as if he had already guessed the outcome of the upcoming match, and his eyes revealed a hint of utter boredom and disappointment.

How boring.

He originally thought that Yanting was a good prey.

But I never expected it to be so easily defeated.

Just when everyone thought the game was over.

On the broadcast screen, the silver sports car sped back onto the track, even faster than before, almost like a bolt of lightning.

Upon seeing this, Qi Yang immediately sat up slightly, raised an eyebrow, and a hint of amusement appeared in his eyes.

The anchor's eyes widened: "Is she crazy?! Driving that fast on such a steep track, she's practically asking for death!"

The live stream chat was filled with: "..."

Three seconds later.

"Holy crap! Is this guy rushing to be reincarnated?!"

"Mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy, I'm scared just looking at it."

"I wonder what Qu Ran is thinking right now."

……

What do you think of Qu Ran?

He just thought Yanting had gone mad.

Even in his usual races, he never drives as fast as Yanting.

After all, the track here is steep and winding, surrounded by mountains, with cliffs and twisting bends. Accelerating in such a place is like racing against death.

The last person to be this crazy was Qi Yang.

Qu Ran hadn't expected Yan Ting to be even crazier than Qi Yang.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Slow down, we can't go on like this. There's a bend ahead, and if we don't slow down, we'll fly off the track."

Yan Ting ignored her, gripping the steering wheel tightly and frantically slamming her toes on the accelerator.

Seeing this, Qu Ran became somewhat exasperated: "Yan Ting! I told you to slow down, didn't you hear me!"

As he spoke, he reached out his arm without thinking to stop Yanting's suicidal act, but was stunned by a glance from Yanting.

"Quiet!" The cool, clear voice carried a strong sense of menace.

at the same time.

Border area, forested zone.

"Quiet." A low, husky voice, carrying a sense of authority, rang out.

"I can't hear anything."

"..." The previously restless bandits suddenly quieted down.

They looked at the man in front of them, who, even injured, could still wipe them all out, and a hint of fear and hatred flashed in their eyes.

Chen Xiao's abdomen was still aching slightly, but he simply bandaged it with a white cloth and some medicinal wine. His beautiful eyes were cold and fierce, showing that he was in a bad mood.

Isn't that terrible?

The system also did not expect that the host would actually encounter Yan Lin, one of the male protagonists, in this place.

To be honest, this period of time was enough for it to realize that its host was definitely not a simple big shot.

However, without exception, all the male protagonists in the world of tragic romance novels are people with very strong overall abilities.

In the story, if Lu Huai and the other two still had a sliver of moral bottom line, then Yan Lin had absolutely none. He was a born bad seed, extremely good at disguising himself, extremely perverted, and extremely twisted in his thinking.

Among the storylines that torment the female lead, his contribution is arguably the greatest.

Secondly, there is Jun Hezhi, who has extremely low empathy, is good at psychology, and likes to study all kinds of strange people and things. For this purpose, he built a research villa of his own.

A typical outlaw protagonist.

Few people know that the Yan family, ostensibly a family of physicians, has actually been involved in gray-area industries in private, and is quite powerful in both the legal and illegal sectors. Chen Xiao's mission this time is to take down the stronghold of these bandits on the border.

However, this mission led to Chen Xiao being targeted by Yan Lin.

“It’s a black cat,” someone said respectfully, bowing their head.

"You've got some nerve," Yan Lin clicked his tongue, "reaching out to me like that."

He had a neat buzz cut, but it couldn't hide his overly delicate features. His smiling lips were slightly upturned, giving him an androgynous beauty.

"Third Master, should we have a doctor take a look at your wound?" someone asked worriedly.

Yes, although Chen Xiao was shot once, Yan Lin was shot twice in total.

This was the first time that the Third Master of Hong Kong had suffered a loss in battle.

Yan Lin glanced at the man.

The man immediately fell silent and then withdrew.

a long time.

Yan Lin casually stroked the fierce Tibetan mastiff lying on the ground and said in a low voice, "Investigate it."

As for who to investigate?

Naturally, the investigation should focus on the black cat.

"Yes," someone replied.

.......

Qu Ran's expression was somewhat stiff at this moment.

Very strange.

He couldn't understand why the woman, who had seemed so easy to control before, suddenly became a completely different person after answering the phone, her gentle demeanor instantly turning cold.

There is an innate sense of oppression.

Qi Yang had never given him this feeling before.

Yan Ting was naturally unaware of Qu Ran's inner thoughts. She focused intently on the track ahead. As she approached the turn, instead of slowing down, she controlled her momentum and pressed the accelerator. The wheels skillfully and precisely grazed the edge of the track, and the car spun around, creating a perfect drift.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yanting not only avoided crashing, but also managed to catch up with Hongtao by using a drift turn.

In an instant, the once noisy live stream room fell silent.

Qu Ran was also shocked.

He turned his head and looked at Yan Ting's beautiful face in profile, and for a moment he was speechless.

Unbeknownst to Yan Ting, her expression was unusually calm, so calm that it seemed unlike her own, as if she were someone else entirely.

It felt somewhat eerie, as if someone had suddenly been possessed by another.

However, Qu Ran knew clearly that Yanting was still the same Yanting from beginning to end.

The only difference was that phone call.

When Hong Tao saw the silver-white car chasing after him in the rearview mirror, he frowned deeply and gritted his teeth, saying, "How could I possibly lose to a woman?"

Yanting used several inclines to accelerate to the limit, and then got closer and closer to Hongtao's sports car.

Hong Tao was forced to accelerate as well.

Unfortunately, Yanting precisely seized the opportunity on the inner curve of the track, and used it to overtake Hongtao's sports car.

Seeing this, Hong Tao had no choice but to start squeezing the track space in Yanting.

However, this time Yanting did not sit idly by and wait for death as before, but instead retaliated in kind, bidding farewell to Hongtao.

boom--

Hong Tao's car crashed into a big tree and came to a standstill.

Just when everyone thought Yanting would slow down, she did something unexpected: she swerved the steering wheel to steady the car and kept the accelerator floored.

The wheels and tires created a trail of sparks as they rubbed against the ground.

The car's speed continued to increase, and everyone, including Qu Ran, couldn't help but feel a little scared.

The live stream chat was buzzing with activity:

"Holy crap! I'm going crazy!"

"Awesome!!"

"I love this crazy, beautiful female race car driver!!"

Without Hong Tao's obstruction, the vehicles traveled smoothly without any hindrance.

Yan Ting's gaze was slightly unfocused.

A scene flashed through my mind.

In the video, a man whose face is obscured wins a match and, in front of a large screen, makes a throat-slitting gesture by pressing his thumb down against his jawbone and sliding it from left to right.

So arrogant!

Yan Ting thought to herself.

The moment the race car crossed the finish line, Yanting clearly heard Chen Xiao's low laughter from the other end of the phone: "Congratulations, you won."