,

At that moment, Pei Sen reached out his hand like lightning and grabbed "his" wrist.

"What are you running around?"

It seems like he is training a young lost child.

Tsk.

The "Young" Lord God turned his head and pulled out his hand.

"I just had a few friendly conversations with my opponent."

"He" chuckled and said casually: "Don't worry, I won't betray the organization."

But unexpectedly, after the words came to an end, the opposite side suddenly became silent.

!?

Yan Wu blinked and looked at the man's unpredictable expression, so she called out.

“Boss?”

Pei Sen did not speak, and looked into "his"'s eyes firmly, and after a long time, he suddenly laughed softly.

"You treat him as your opponent?"

Yan Wu was stunned and suddenly reacted.

Could it be that the senior is minding...

"He is indeed my opponent in the game."

The "teenager" smiled, met the oppressed sight of the man, and said slowly.

"But, in my heart... Of course, only boss, is the only opponent."

Pei Sen paused and immediately let go of his hand.

It's really because of this...

Yan Wu raised the corner of her lips, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

Seniors are really... naive.

However, what she said was true.

The thought flashed, and the thinning curvature of the "Young" main god became deeper.

Pei Sen narrowed his eyes, looked at "him" like this, and suddenly said again.

"You have repeatedly provoked Lin Nantian for the sake of your dead parents?"

Yan Wu's eyes flashed in an instant and she admitted it directly.

"yes."

I think it is important that the senior sent someone to check "Ling Yechen".

"You have a missing sister, right?" Pei Sen asked again slowly with his thin lips curled up.

"Yes." Yan Wu continued to respond without surprise, and her expression was a little bitter at the right time.

"When she went to China to find me, she didn't want to, but she lost her trace..."

I can't tell that I feel guilty.

Pei Sen's eyes flashed, and he saw the performance of the "boy" in front of him, and a trace of playfulness flashed across his lips.

"Actually, I also had related selfish thoughts when I defected to you... I wonder if the boss can use it for the intelligence officer of the Morton family?"

The "Young" Lord God said again, and even took the initiative to seek help.

It perfectly interprets the image of an anxious brother.

"The power of the Morton family is not used casually."

Pei Sen smiled and said, "It depends on whether you have the value to ask me to help."

"...I understand." Yan Wu sighed in disappointment, looked up at him, and promised.

"I will do my best to perform later."

"Remember what you said." The man raised his thin lips and said finally.

A surging confrontation finally came to an end.

In a moment, the two walked towards their own racing cars.

Two groups of technicians rushed up immediately, surrounding their own drivers.

The same goes for the rest of the fleet.

The competition is about to begin, and all major teams are in a busy state.

In Taichung, the two commentators were ready and started the show jokingly.

The audience gathered together and started to discuss spontaneously.

"Hey! Who would you say today's sub-station champion?"

"Is it necessary? It must be Lesent! Oh my God, look at his performance yesterday! I think we should guess the top three candidates..."

"Oh, you're right, second... I think, it should be from Morton's team, Ling! The magical Oriental boy! He is only a little worse than Lesent!"

"Yes! But did the 'Lin' of Longteng yesterday say he would regain the first place? His strength is actually good, and there may be variables. Think about the Super Lin who repeatedly created miracles last season!"

"Uh, no, right? I still hope Morton will win."

"Yes, who said no?"

...

For a moment, there was noisy outside the paddock.

Until a few minutes later, 20 racing cars drove into the starting point.

The starting lights light up and the scene suddenly became quiet.

"5,4..." The countdown electronic sound rang out, and after a few more times, the light dimmed.

Until the last light went out, the sprint order resounded throughout the field.
Chapter completed!