Chapter 62 I Took Responsibility
"Mr. Ron, are you sitting in the wrong seat?"
Bert gestured to the driver's seat, and the meaning couldn't be clearer.
Bane bit his lip, didn't get in, and just stood there.
"Come up!" said Bert casually.
Bane braced himself and said, "I don't have a driver's license."
"I know you have."
Bert already checked her out.
"That you should also check, I because what enter the prison."
Bane used the guilty plea straight out. She knew the man had looked up why she was in jail.
Who dares ride in the car of a hit and run driver?
"I don't want to say it twice."
Bane didn't care either.
Okay, you want me to drive, right? Then I will satisfy you! Wait for a car accident, see how you regret!
Angrily, Bane got into the driver's seat, buckled his seat belt and said, "Don't blame me for what happened."
"Well, I have something to worry about."
Bane had her foot on the gas pedal and her hands on the steering wheel. She hadn't driven in years, and you could tell by the way she was driving.
On the street, a cool sports car was driving at a turtle speed.
Bane wanted to go faster, but she didn't have the courage. She was afraid there would be an accident.
Bane blushed when he saw a bicycle passing by.
"Well, why don't you come?"
Bert raised his eyes once. "You open."
The other drivers on the road kept honking their horns, which was a good indication of how angry those waiting behind were.
The more the people behind urged him, the more anxious Bane became, and the sweat began to break out on his forehead.
Bert suddenly leaned forward to her, put one hand on the steering wheel, and said, "Speed up!"
Bane paused, but did not dare to step on the accelerator.
"Hurry up."
Bane slammed on it and the car went straight out. She leaned back because of inertia.
"That's it, keep going."
The car rushed forward at a great speed.
Just as he was about to turn, Bert gave the steering wheel a sharp turn and Bane's foot on the accelerator went straight off.
"Keep treading. Don't let go."
"No, I can't."
"Don't be afraid, it'll be all right."
Bane steeled himself to step on the accelerator.
The velocity is directly raised.
Perhaps because Bert was also at the wheel, she was relieved.
There are very few cars on this road, there's very little to avoid, and it's a straight road.
"Speed it up!
"Bert Ron!
"Too slow!
"Feed! Don't joke with life!"
"Put your foot on the gas!
Bane thought Bert was crazy.
But as it got faster and faster, Bane decided he was crazy, too.
She drove faster than she had ever dared, and the roar of the engine was the most amazing thing on the road, a feeling that can only be experienced in such a top-of-the-line sports car.
Her heart was beating fast, clearly, and the weight that oppressed Bane seemed to break away at that moment.
After that, there were two curves, and when Bain saw the curves, he was ready to loosen the throttle.
'Don't be afraid!
"Bert Ron! Turn!"
'You do as I say!
Only a dozen meters away from the turn, Bane was scared out of a cold sweat.
A madman with a madman!
Bert pressed the back of Bane's hand and whispered to Bane when he was about to let go of the accelerator.
"It's all right, listen to me."
Bane's action seemed to be lost at that moment.
As the curve drew nearer and nearer, they did not lose any of their speed. If they were not careful, they would run off the road and die.
"Put on the brakes!
A screech of brakes pierced the silent night sky.
The front wheels of the car were glued to the ground, and the rear of the car was thrown straight across the curve.
The surrounding landscape was momentarily blurred.
Ears can only hear the sound of the heart, and so on all the bend in the past, the scene around the moment clear.
Everything around seems to be full of lights, at this moment, is probably the city hidden quiet bar, galloping on the road, can be around the scenery panoramic view.
A soft laugh came to her ears, and she could feel the vibration of her chest.
"That's nice."
After the car had listened for a long time, Bane came back to his mind.
Turning his head, he met Bert's gaze.
She paused.
A smile came over Bert's face. "How do you feel?" he said.
Suddenly, Bane's face lit up with a smile, a real one, and the smile grew bigger and bigger and the eyes sparkled, adding a little more sparkle to her brilliant smile.
Laughter is like a flower, so it is.
Her back was back in the chair, her shoulders shaking with laughter.
"Very good."
It was the first time she had experienced such an exciting sensation.
"Do you want to come back?"
'What?
"Drive on!
Now Bert's hands are no longer at the wheel.
Bane wouldn't be scared.
She stepped on the gas pedal, her hands casually resting on the steering wheel, no part of the body is tight, the whole person looks very relaxed.
"With your driving skills, it's impossible to have a car accident."
Bane froze for a moment and slammed to a halt.
Bert put his hand casually on the window, and his eyes were not on Bane, but Bane still felt that Bert saw through him.
What else does he know?
"Get out."
Bert opened the door and got out.
Bane got out too, his calves still a little weak.
"I'll drive."
"Bert Ron, what are you up to?"
"Then you're not afraid anymore."
"Huh?"
'Come up!
Bane bit his lip, a sense of foreboding rising over him, and stood without getting into the car.
Bert sniggered, a little maleficent in his face. "You don't want to come up, do you want to walk home alone?"
It was impossible to walk back. It was out in the middle of nowhere, not even a car in sight, and there was danger everywhere.
Bane had no choice but to sit in the passenger seat.
Once Bane had fastened his seat belt, Bert pressed down on the accelerator and the speed went straight up. Bane jumped and clutched the seat belt tightly with both hands.
Bert's face was serious as the roar of a sports car engine began behind them. He glanced in the rearview mirror, his mouth twitched slightly.
"Hold on tight."
"Huh?"
Bert sped up again, and Bane's heart was beating wildly, frightened by the speed.
Then she noticed, too, that a Ferrari was in hot pursuit of their car.
Bane's heart went up, but Bert's face was calm, the Ferrari just behind him, unable to shake it off.
