Chapter 4 Panlong Mountain Wind Racing Competition

The light rain was pouring for more than two days, and the winding road at night became more and more open, and the slippery and dangerous road could not stop the drag racers from loving the race.

This is the most tortuous mountain road in the coastal area, named Panlong Bay, with a total length of 27.5 kilometers and a total of 258 curves, including 92 sharp bends. As a result, it is a dangerous road where accidents often occur during the day, but at night it is a mecca for drag racing parties.

Because of the existence of these drag racing parties, Panlong Bay has become famous, and it has become the most famous drag racing mecca in the province. The Drag Racing Party voluntarily held a monthly race here called the Panlong Bay Wind Racing Race. At the end of the month, hundreds of riders and spectators gather here, and even Marina TV sends a helicopter to broadcast live.

The problem is that this kind of race is initiated by the drag racing party itself and is essentially an illegal assembly. However, these drag racing parties are all the sons of rich second generations or high-ranking cadres, and the Binhai government basically ignores this, and if Panlong Bay is seized, these people will go to the highway to drag racing, and the consequences are far more complicated than this.

It was dark at 8 p.m., hundreds of modified luxury cars were parked in the parking lot of Panlong Bay, more than a dozen helicopters were responsible for live broadcasting, and two white helicopters were responsible for rescue. Reporters on land have set up cameras at the intersection, and everyone is waiting for the game.

"It's raining here, the road is very slippery, it's not suitable for drag racing, right?" Lin Dong also came here and was sitting in the VIP rest area.

"Young Master, three of the twenty players in this competition are from our Lin family, if we can win the championship once, it will help improve the status of the Lin family in Binhai. A man in a suit sat next to Lin Dong and said.

This person's name is Bai Shaoqiu, and he is the chief butler sent to Binhai by Lin Tianhai, and he is also Lin Dong's personal butler.

"Brother Qiu, you didn't answer my question!" Lin Dong looked at Bai Shaoqiu and said.

"Yes, it's true that rainy days are not suitable for drag racing, but these people have been racing to the point of madness, and no one can stop them except the Grim Reaper. Bai Shaoqiu said jokingly.

"The half-hour game is about to start, can our players win the championship?" As he spoke, Lin Dong picked up a piece of macaron and put it in his mouth.

"We have three players, so the one, two, three are all us. Bai Shaoqiu said expressionlessly, as if this had already been arranged.

Hearing this, Lin Dong glanced at Bai Shaoqiu, and his eyes revealed an incredible look.

"Yueyue, won't she come at night?"

"Miss Lin wants to learn piano, and now she should choose a piano at the piano shop. Bai Shaoqiu still replied expressionlessly.

"Also, your asthma specialist in the country has already had an initial diagnosis and the advice given is to get more nutrition and gain weight. ”

"With such a fast efficiency, people can diagnose it without even seeing it. Lin Dong asked curiously.

"17 internationally renowned experts consulted, they have read all the case information from your birth to half a month ago, and the results given are one. ”

Lin Dong lowered his head and didn't speak, but he still didn't believe it in his heart.

Several helicopters circled by, the light rain in the sky had gradually stopped, the referee was in place, and the game had ten minutes to go!

"Young Master, the game will start soon, do you need to take a helicopter to watch?" Bai Shaoqiu asked.

"No, the top of the mountain here is only a few hundred meters away from the Panlong Mountain Highway, and there is such a 200-inch TV set here for live broadcasting, which is enough. Lin Dong responded.

There are more than a dozen of them next to the open-air VIP stands where Xiang Lindong is sitting, but the powerful ones have already boarded the helicopter to watch the game in just a few minutes, and the number of people has instantly decreased by half.

When Lin Dong saw the person who had left, he thought about it in his heart and said, "Let's go, let's board the plane!"

Three minutes later, a large black helicopter took off from behind the hill with a huge thorn rose motif on its fuselage.

Bai Shaoqiu told Lin Dong that this red thorn rose pattern was the family crest of the Lin family and the symbol of the family.

The competition is about to begin, and the host of Marina TV is enthusiastically introducing his voice, and his voice is heard from five huge audio videos in the embedded mountain.

"The Panlong Mountain Wind Race is a well-known racing rally in the province, and the whole length is ......" is repeated every month by the presenter, because their ratings are getting higher and higher, and the new audience is also increasing.

Speaking of the steepness of the Panlong Mountain Highway, we have to say that the 11.7-kilometer bend known as the "Cape of Death", the angle of this bend is only 39 degrees, its right side is a towering mountain, and the left side is an abyss. Riders come here not only to be careful of falling rocks, but also to be wary of the body slipping into the cliff. What's even more terrifying is that 70% of the accidents on the track actually occur in this "corner of death", which has become a moat in the hearts of the racers......"

"Young master, we can pitch on the periphery, where the odds of our three players have exceeded 2.5, and there are still two minutes left to close the plate. Bai Shaoqiu asked expressionlessly.

"Look at it. Lin Dong also wanted to see if the champion was the driver of the Lin family.

"Our driver numbers are Lamborghini at number 8, Mercedes at number 15 and Lotus number 16. All of their cars have undergone magic modifications, and the price of each car is more than 400w. ”

Bai Shaoqiu's introduction was a great shock to Lin Dong, and these numbers were meaningless to him now.

"I have already invested 2000w to buy the No. 16 Lotus Champion as you requested, and her odds have reached 2.54 when the market is closed. Bai Shaoqiu stood aside and worked tirelessly.

2000w is also a vague concept for Lin Dong, he looked at Bai Shaoqiu and didn't speak, because he didn't understand what Bai Shaoqiu said. In addition to saying "Mercedes-Benz No. 15", Lin Dong said that Lin Dong was like listening to the book of heaven, what Lamborghini, Lotus, and what peripheral odds of 2.54, he had never heard of these at all.

At this time, Lin Dong looked at Bai Shaoqiu, like an idiot reading a book from heaven.

However, Lin Dong is still young, he is only 15 years old, and he will slowly understand it in the future.

The rules of the race are very simple, one car is sent every three minutes, and the winner is the one who takes the least time to complete the race. There were already two cars on the road, and the high-speed rotation of the tires sent the water on the side of the road flying, and no driver would slow down because of the slippery road in the rain, unless facing the "Corner of Death".

No one knows whether several medical helicopters and a high level of stability will keep the drivers safe. It's not just their navigators who race with the drivers, but also the Grim Reaper.

Car No. 7 had already started, and No. 1 had reached the finish line first, with a time of 18 minutes and 59 seconds.

The number seven didn't seem very friendly, and the number seven racer was driving seven kilometres around Turn 27 when the car tumbled down the valley due to tire spin.

The car flipped seven times in the air, and the body split in half. A rescue helicopter rushed over. The people in the car did not climb out, and the 200-inch monitor lens next to the arena was also given to the scene.

With a bang, the car exploded, the car burned, and the drizzle in the sky was not enough to extinguish the raging fire.

After a few minutes, the driver climbed out of it, looking beautiful and with long flowing hair, the racer was actually a woman. She beckoned to the helicopter in the sky, but fell to the ground within seconds.

Helicopters arrived, and the female racer was taken to the hospital along with her navigator.

However, this is not the only accident, as the No. 5 car in front of it has flipped off a cliff through a "corner of death" drift, and rescue helicopters are still searching for wreckage under the cliff.

"These people, aren't they playing with their lives? I won't go if I give me money. Lin Dong stood on the plane and complained.

"You are not old enough and do not have a driver's license, so you can't go to the rally for a while. Bai Shaoqiu said.

"Brother Qiu, isn't this illegal?" Lin Dong looked at Bai Shaoqiu.

"Sorry, I forgot. ”

As he spoke, the No. 8 Lamborghini had already driven several kilometers, accelerating along the way, and the bad weather was useless in his eyes.

Every time he came to the corner, he drifted along the inside, cleanly, and the photographers on the track also noticed him, and the camera was all given to the No. 8 car.

"Oh my God, in such bad weather, the No. 8 driver is still accelerating, and in front of him is the Devil's Track, known as the "Cape of Death", and his current speed is now over 110 km/h. The host was commenting passionately, and the spectators in the stands were also ignited, and everyone was staring at the No. 8 Lamborghini.

"What is he doing, isn't he slowing down, is he going to cheat the insurance?" the host's words were very low, but the audience on the field also thought the same thing.

But everyone seems to have forgotten that this rally is illegal, and the insurance company will not pay for the death of a driver in an accident.

The glow sticks in the stands no longer waved, and the host was not commenting, and suddenly only the sound of the whistling racing engine was left in the entire Panlong Bay.

Lin Dong leaned on the hatch, stared at the No. 8 car in the distance and shouted, "Hurry up, follow the No. 8 car." ”

Bai Shaoqiu sat in the cabin, and the host's explanation just now didn't seem to impress him, as if all this was taken for granted in his eyes.

"Car No. 8 is starting to turn corners, it's useless for him to slow down any longer, God bless him!" the host whispered into the microphone.

Lin Dong noticed that as soon as the host finished speaking, Bai Shaoqiu's face actually had a hint of ridicule, he seemed to be laughing at the host's ignorance, in his eyes, it seemed that it was abnormal for the No. 8 car to slow down.

"No. 8 actually drifted ahead of time, he actually, he actually managed to pass the corner, successfully passed the corner at an incredible angle, who is he, is he God?" said the host in the microphone excitedly.

The host's words instantly burst into flames, and all the spectators in the stands were shouting and cheering, and they shouted in unison: "No. 8, No. 8, No. 8!!"