"You even sent someone to chase after you?"

Bai Shishi sneered: "Then let's have a good time!"

Bai Shishi shouted behind him: "Qin Tian, have you drunk too much!"

"Nope!"

"When the wind blows, the wine wakes up!"

With his stomach comforting and someone chasing him behind, Qin Tian was much more sober.

Bai Shishi asked strangely: "Do you have a heart disease?"

As soon as Qin Tian heard this, he had a bad omen in his heart, what was this woman going to do after drinking?

"It's too late, let's find some excitement!"

Before Qin Tian could answer, Bai Shishi's body suddenly lifted, and the speed of the motorcycle dropped a lot.

Qin Tian obviously felt that the speed was slowing down, and if he continued like this, he would be caught up by the motorcycle behind him: "Old... Boss, what are you doing!"

Bai Shishi's voice immediately dissipated with the whirring wind: "Have you played with a violent motorcycle?"

Qin Tian directly burst into a foul mouth: "Boss, you're crazy, you're really crazy!"

Violent Moto, a very simple computer game.

A group of people riding motorcycles on the highway will suddenly attack each other when two motorcycles are driving side by side.

directly pushed the other party to the back of the horse, violent and exciting.

Only this time it's a live-action version, and it's even more exciting!

"Boss, I want to live a few more years!"

Qin Tian cried with a sad face, turned his head and saw that the fastest car was only seven or eight meters away.

"Haha... Do it if you want to!"

"Otherwise, the two of us will be finished together!"

When the words fell, the motorcycle controlled by Bai Shishi slammed down, and the speed was much slower again.

"Don't run!"

Soon the motorcycle behind caught up, and the thug sitting in the back seat kept waving a baseball bat in his hand.

“...”

Qin Tian's face was full of black lines: "It's okay to play the live-action version of the violent motorcycle, and you won't even be given a weapon to play with wool?"

Bai Shishi did not forget to remind: "Stupid, use your helmet!"

"yes, I didn't think of that!"

Qin Tian took off his helmet, and was directly blown by the wind without breathing, his eyes crooked and his mouth slanted in pain.

"Smash you turtle grandson!"

Qin Tian turned his head and threw the pink helmet out...

The pink helmet, with its parabola, smashed right on the head of the driver of the motorcycle behind him.

The lights shook twice, the motorcycle lost its balance and fell to the ground, the thugs in the back seat screamed, and the baseball bat in his hand flew out.

Bai Shishi heard the sound of impact behind him, looked out of the corner of his eye, and when he saw the pink helmet rolling on the ground, his heart trembled: "Are you stupid? Who told you to throw the helmet away?"

Qin Tian's face was aggrieved: "Boss, what do you mean?

"I told you to hit them with a helmet, but I didn't let you throw it!"

Bai Shi's poetry doesn't fight in one place, so why do you still fight with this IQ?

"What will I do without my helmet?"

Bai Shishi didn't dare to slow down any longer, and hurriedly accelerated, otherwise it would be miserable for the five motorcycles behind to catch up.

Qin Tian was having a good time, obviously feeling that the speed was fast, so he stopped it as soon as possible: "Don't drive so fast!"

Bai Shishi said angrily: "Don't you wait for death so quickly?"

"It's okay, I still have shoes without a helmet!"

Qin Tian directly took off the shoe he was wearing on his right foot, twisted his head and threw it out.

Accurately hit the driver's head ...

"Bang!"

Another motorcycle fell to the ground, and sparks flew from the body and the asphalt violently.

"Oops, that's interesting!"

Bai Shishi also admired Qin Tian: "Don't say it, you have a 100% hit rate now!"

"Watch me show you another wave of operations!"

Qin Tian took off the shoe on his left foot again.

The opponent had six motorcycles, and after losing two motorcycles, the remaining three motorcycles were obviously obedient.

Don't you know how to throw things?

I'm chasing you from behind, keeping a safe distance from you, and see how you are?

Qin Tian waved his leather shoes and said, "If the boss slows down, they won't dare to chase after him!"

For a moment there was a strange sight on the asphalt road, with one motorcycle followed by four motorcycles.

As soon as the front motorcycles slowed down, the four behind them also slowed down.

A person riding an electric car passed by them, glanced at the group of people curiously, and said, "Riding a broken motorcycle is not as fast as my electric car!"

"No, I'm speeding up!"

Bai Shishi shouted, and the motorcycle throttle was increased to the maximum.

If it drags on for a long time, let's not talk about whether the other party will reinforce it, just if it continues like this, it will be over when the motorcycle runs out of gas.

Qin Tian was still aiming, and his body shook in fright, and he hurriedly hugged Bai Shishi.

"Oops..."

Bai Shishi shouted angrily: "Where did you put your hand?!"

"I said it was so soft!"

"Boss, I'm sorry, I was nervous when you just picked up your speed!" Qin Tian lowered his hand while not forgetting to observe the situation behind him.

Seeing a motorcycle hurrying up again, the shoes in Qin Tian's hand flew out: "I told you to chase!"

"Bang!"

Looking at the friction sparks on the ground, Qin Tian invited merit and said, "Reimburse another one!"

Bai Shishi couldn't help but praise Qin Tian a little: "Not bad, keep working hard, there are three more!"

Qin Tian said embarrassedly: "But we have to face a problem, my shoes are gone!"

Bai Shishi saw that he had arrived at the outskirts of Yanjing, and hurriedly admonished: "Throw away the clothes, throw everything you can, I'll take the path in front and take the opportunity to get rid of them!"

The streets are too wide to shake off, and if you really want to get rid of the three motorcycles behind you, you can only take the rough road.

The motorcycle was originally driving on asphalt when it suddenly made a left turn and immediately entered a small alley.

This small alley is the street leading to the old neighborhood, not the main road, and the street is full of stalls selling vegetables and meat on weekdays, and the ground is quite uneven.

As soon as the motorcycle entered the alley, Qin Tian was so upturned that he almost flew off the motorcycle.

Bai Shishi increased the throttle and shouted at the same time: "Hurry up and throw it!"

"Lao Tzu is out today!"

Qin Tian initially refused to take off his clothes, but now there is no other way.

The jacket was thrown away, and the two pairs of socks were thrown away.

All I have is pants on my body.

"There's nothing to throw away!"

"The pants are thrown away, too!"

"So ruthless?"

Qin Tian's heart was horizontal, and he took off his pants with great effort and threw them out.

Qin Tian threw it too much, but he suffered from the three motorcycles behind him.

First, the driver of a motorcycle was covered with a shirt over his helmet, which blocked his view and hit the telephone pole directly.

Another motorcycle caught up again, and because the driver was wearing a helmet, two pairs of smelly socks wiped the helmet directly.

But the person sitting in the back seat was throwing the chain and shouting to speed up, and now the smelly socks went directly into his mouth, and he almost held back his breath.

Subconsciously reached for it, forgetting that there was an iron chain in his hand, and the iron chain was directly entangled in the wheel of the motorcycle.

After a screeching sound, the motorcycle fell to the ground, sparks splashed everywhere...