Novel & Cerita Letty's Car In Fast 7

What was happening? "I don't know." As Hector spoke, he considered something and gave Teddy a wary glance. "Did we make a mistake?" He inquired. "What?" scowled Teddy. He inquired, "Did you see the license plate number clearly just now?" Hector gave a headshake. "No." Only dimly did Teddy notice that the car's interior resembled Fay’s. He couldn't make out the license plate number. It was a little quick to assume that the red Lamborghini belonged to her based only on its interior, even though there weren't many people driving it.

On the tree-lined road leading to the dining hall, the bustling crowd burst into a scream. A black Bugatti proudly drives through the crowd, with an insufferable arrogance. "Squeaky..." Bugatti suddenly stops in front of Nina Morrison and Lily. Nina Morrison is frozen Her breath is almost stops! "Not Lucien Gray, not Lucien Gray. Lucien Gray drives Lamborghini. This is not Lucien Gray's car." She prays silently in her heart. Lucien Gray's sulky face becomes clear inch by inch as the windows rolls down. His cold eyes are not even looking at Nina. His calm voice sounds chilling, "Get in the car!"

I’d just handed Lucy the weapon with which to bury me. Talk of the devil. I sighed, my chest thumping silently, betraying my calmness, as the estate gate opened and Lucy drove out in a sleek, elegant yellow ride that had Ferrari somewhere on its bonnet. I wasn't so good with cars. Toyotas, Golfs, and pickup trucks were the closest I knew of cars, because those were all I had ever driven. Lucy steered the car for me, and I jumped quickly from the asphalt onto the sidewalk. I still have good use for my legs, even if Lucy didn't mind crushing them down for me with her Ferrari.

“That’s the car taken by the Madam, saying she’s going to chase them!” The General Manager frowned. “Didn’t you own an old Toyota? How can your car run like in the Fast&Furious? Are you kidding me?!” He was sure it was his car. But the car on the monitor was like driving as if death was chasing it! It was impossible for his car to be able to pull this off…unless the Madam was a good driver. She wasn’t, was she?

Damien's Lamborghini was keeping pace, not far behind her. ‎"Hah! He thinks he can catch up to me? Dream on!" Maureen smirked and floored the gas pedal. The Bugatti shot forward like a bolt of lightning, vanishing in the blink of an eye. ‎"Quick, follow her closely!" Damien urged from the passenger seat of the pursuit car, barking orders at Ian. Lucas had never driven so fast in his life; his heart felt like it was about to leap straight out of his chest. Straining to close the gap, Lucas finally managed to catch a glimpse of the Bugatti's taillights. Damien’s face remained a mask of stone, though he was secretly relieved not to lose her.

She is arrogant. This time without Venn to hinder him, he has the advantage. If he doesn't teach her a lesson, his name will be written backward. "Speed ​​up, find a chance to pass her, and force her car to stop when it's safe." "Yes." Two cars drove like flying on the highway. But Bertha's small car is no match for Derek's Lamborghini Hurricane supercar, the speed of the two cars is completely not on the same level. Seeing Derek's car in hot pursuit, he would probably overtake her.

In the garage there was a Bugatti Veyron super sport, Lamborghini Gallardo Rx Spyder, Porsche, Koenigsegg Agera R and the SSC Ultimate Aero- the second fastest car in the world. When we entered I pulled a chair and demanded Alec to sit. At the moment, I felt murderous. The urge to torture Alec in such a compromising situation was really starting to take over my thoughts. I smiled evilly at my thoughts. "W-why is she smiling like that?" Alec asked in fright, scooting away from me and looking frantically between Kyle and I. Kyle gave me a confused look and Alec gulped. “Okay son tell me what you know.” I said to Alec.