Novel & Cerita Cars 2 The World Grand Prix

The city passed before my fresh eyes as we drove deeper into Nicholas de Sanctis's modest neighborhood, and then I looked up at the familiar house I'd visited once. Carl's car pulled into the garage, drove back, and parked next to Nicholas' car. The separate garage door lifted, and two vehicles sat inside, one with the hood open. Both cars were black, like Nicholas's soul. I knew nothing about cars-who could blame me? I'd never even been taught to drive-but I realized these were classics. One of them was a Gran Torino. I only know that because I saw a Gran Torino not too long ago. Carl was crying, even though he would never admit it. And since seeing a man cry is the saddest thing in the wor

Xavier hurriedly ran towards her, then said, "Can I have one of the cars before you go crazy with them?" She gestures for him to follow her to the underground parking lot where there are almost 50 cars in total. "Pick the car that you like, and I'll bash the next one beside it," Latton yelled at Xavier. Xavier glanced at the different luxury cars in the parking lot and was thinking of getting a sports car, but when he got in the Mayback Exelero he found it small as he couldn't properly move his legs. After hours of searching, he chose the Phantom Mansory Conquistador, and beside it was another Rolls-Royce Phantom which Latton started hitting with the golf club. Although Xavier is aware of wh

Dozens of cars rushed out of the underground garage of Linghang Building, one by one. "Grandpa Fei, there is a car following us." The girl from room No. 42 looked at the black Rolls-Royce Phantom behind them and said. "As expected, someone is going to rob us of the Sword of Goujian," The old man said with a serious expression. "Overtake the car and force them to the suburbs," The Young Master of the Heaven Tao Sect sneered and said. In order to bring back the Tripod of the Western Queen, they specially drove the Raptor, which was the greatest car in the world and very steady.

My voice is a fervent prayer to the unknown forces I’m about to unleash. My Lamborghini soon glides to a stop in front of the imposing glass façade of the Mystic Shadow Pack’s building. Raindrops splatter against the tinted windows, blurring the view of the city beyond. My car’s engine purrs to a halt, a seductive growl that matches the air of opulence surrounding it. The car's doors swing open with one of my Gammas assisting me to climb down.

The live streaming was ongoing all over the world and that included Oak City. As the machine was being displayed, the main sponsor for the project was Louis Hayden. He arrived in the most stunning white Ferrari 250 GTO. It is said to be the most expensive car in the world. He rode in that car alone with his chauffeur and behind him was Miranda Alvan, his partner in the project. As Louis arrived at the site of the launching, he was surrounded by journalists and cameramen. His bodyguards arrived and stood in parallel, creating a path for him to walk through. His men were heavily guarded with guns and as the car came to a halt, one of his bodyguards came forward quickly and held the door for hi

To teach her a lesson to warn her off. Suddenly... Vroom! There was a roar, and a dozen rare top-class sports cars came speeding by. The head of the pack was an arrogant fluorescent green Huracan. There were only three such cars worldwide, and Casier had only one. The car was a symbol of status. Henry's and the others' faces sank the moment the car appeared. Everyone here was a car enthusiast, and everyone knew the owner of this top sports car. Those cars behind him were also not to be underestimated. Who could have attracted these big shots here?

Now when he said two cars, I expected to see a Mercedes Benz Maybach and maybe like a BMW or Porsche at most. I didn't expect to see a Bugatti La Voiture Noire and a Ferrari F8. ~~~

" She scoffed. Christina shows Michael to her father's underground garage which had all his sports cars loaded up. "The car is over there,'' Michael said. He did not know anything she had planned. "We are not using the SUV today but I was thinking more of the fast and furious style,'' she said with a wide smile. Suddenly a hidden garage door slowly opens revealing the top sports cars in the world. Ford mustang, Subaru BRZ, Dodge Challenger, Nissan Z, Chevrolet Camaro and Toyota GR86. All these brands and many more were in there.

Claire was very curious about the series of strange events that had happened today. First was the car racing incident. Why was Charlie’s BMW 520 twice as fast as Clinton’s 540? Second, the ancient painting that was worth hundreds of thousands of dollars! Third, how and why did Charlie know the people of the underworld? Not to mention how polite and respectful they were towards him. On their way home, Charlie provided some explanation about the whole string of events. Firstly, the BMW 520 was a test drive car that was modified by the showroom in order to make buyers mistakenly believe that the model was very powerful.

He said, “Just because she’s a woman who’s driving a pink car, you all assumed it was her fault? If I hadn’t witnessed this myself today, I’d never have known that this company was full of blind, fair-weather opportunists!” At that moment, George tried to slip away with Preston, but I stopped them. “George, what’s the hurry?” I pointed at the Rimac Nevera and Rolls-Royce nearby. “Since those cars belong to my grandfather, you’ll be covering all the damages.”