C469 The Decoy of Shen Xue

320, 350, 400 … The needle on the speedometer kept spinning, gradually heading towards the peak of 500.

Cold sweat trickled down Chen Huan's forehead as he did not even dare to breathe. He did not dare to have any other thoughts under such intense concentration. All he could do was to concentrate. Otherwise, what awaited him would be the destruction of his car.

In Chen Huan's heart