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... Zheng Ziming was sitting in the passenger seat and he urged, “Faster. Go faster! Do you know how to f*cking drive?”
The person who was driving was Qiao Yu. His face was not looking good but he did not speak. The speed had already gotten to 150km per hour.
Gao Yang, who was sitting in the backseat heard this so many times that he yelled at Zheng Ziming, “Can you be f*cking quiet? If you want it faster, why didn’t you take the plane? That’s faster.”
Zheng Ziming turne ...
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