Chapter 1112: See the God of Takihara
More than a dozen colorful motorcycles and more than 20 colorful heads surrounded Yue Chong's car with a fierce momentum, and the headlights of the two sides shot at each other mercilessly, shining on each other's faces and looking extremely white. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Taking the sunglasses belt from Hideo Midozawa, Yue Zhong touched his nose and said, "It's coming quite quickly." ”
The head of the biker party is a bad guy with a red-green cockscomb on his head, and he was suffocated after seeing Yue Chong's license plate, he knew that it was the license plate of Peng Ju, the king of the Takihara Underground World, although that uncle was already a half-hundred old man, but the magical girl Sakura beside him had to pay attention.
In the dark night, only the car lights were always on, and the peasant woman had retracted into the house and turned off all the lights that could be turned off, for fear of attracting the attention of the bikers, and the cries of the tanuki around them were extremely poignant, confronting each other like gangster joints, and a layer of cold sweat oozed from the forehead of the biker party.
"Well, I don't know when Boss Peng became interested in these country houses?" The leader of the biker party is now a little difficult to ride a tiger, if he just sees a license plate and walks away, he will not be able to be this boss in the future.
Yue Zhong beckoned, Hideo Midozawa handed him the suitcase in his hand, and Yue Chong directly opened the suitcase in front of the bikers.
The more than 100 million yuan bills illuminated by the motorcycle lights are particularly eye-catching, where have the bikers who are rampant in the township on weekdays seen so much money, and the sound of Qi Qi swallowing saliva can be heard by Yue Chong.
"What does this boss mean?" It was rare for the biker leader not to be stimulated to madness by this dazzling bill, although his breathing had become rapid, but it was enough to make Yue Zhong look up to him.
Yue re-patted the suitcase, like a demagogic demon: "I don't need your permission to buy things, but since you are all here, I can't let you run for nothing, I heard that the biker party in Raccoon Village has first-class driving skills, we might as well have a gamble, as long as you win......"
Taking out a stack of banknotes and putting them on the front cover of the car, Yue Zhong continued to say puzzledly: "You can have a bonus of 10 million, and there is no punishment for losing, but you have to take a detour when you pass through here in the future, and the sound of motorcycles can't be heard, what do you think?"
Looking at the five piles of money printed with Fukuzawa Yukichi on the front cover of the car, the meager profits of this small western-style building have long been forgotten by the bikers, everyone's eyes exude a burning desire, five piles of banknotes mean five chances, if you win, although it will not be worry-free for a lifetime, but it is also a heart-warming huge amount of money.
Hideo Midozawa was also frightened by Yue Shige's seemingly illiterate style, and the highest prize money in their usual drag racing competition is only 500,000 yen, and they won once here......
"God of the car, I don't use you as a coolie, if you win, you will also take away the prize. Yue Zhong smiled and said, "Winning five is 50 million, come on." ”
Hearing Yue Chong's words, Hideo Midozawa's eyes instantly became fanatical.
In the face of Yue Chong's very confusing proposal, the bikers had no reason to refuse at all, although they had already recognized the identity of Hideo Midorisawa at this time, but seeing that the name of the car god of Takihara was obviously not as attractive as real money, no one would choose to back down, even if they thought that their skills were not as good as others, they would want to try.
The biker leader became the first challenger, and since Hideo Midozawa didn't have a motorcycle, he asked Hideo Midozawa to pick one of his companions' motorcycles.
Motorcycles walked by, Hideo Midozawa's fingers kept caressing the cold body, he didn't have to try it himself to see what the state of each motorcycle was, his eyes showed a hint of nostalgia, as if recalling the years before he became Peng Ju's driver, on the various mountain lanes.
In the past, Hideo Midozawa also only owned a motorcycle, and he had to borrow money from others for car races, which was a period of poverty but also happiness, and when he drove the high-performance Pengju special car, his motorcycle had been placed in the warehouse and slowly rusted.
Yue Zhong volunteered to take off his coat and roll it up on his wrist, leaving only a piece of clothing fluttering in the wind, the leader of the biker party and Hideo Midozawa were ready, and the dull roar of the engine was especially loud at night in the mountain village.
"Finally, I would like to ask for a request, friendship is the first in drag racing, you can't beat each other or throw hard objects, if any old driver rolls over, today's race will end immediately, I don't want you to make trouble. Yue Chong seemed to have said a word of nonsense, they were just bikers and not outlaws, but the two people who were going to compete still wrote down Yue Chong's words.
"Ready...... Let's go!" Yue Zhong waved his arm, and two fancy motorcycles swooped past him like arrows from the string.
The sound of the engine and the light that pierced the silence of the night continued to speed up, and Yue Zhong and the rest of the bikers stood on the top of the hill overlooking the whole city of Takihara, and the winding mountain road also winded down the inner bend, and from this position, they could clearly see the competition between the two.
The biker gangsters, who had already drunk some alcohol, shouted loudly to cheer for their boss after being stimulated by the huge bonus, Yue Zhong stood a little farther away, and in his sight, the two lights and shadows rose to a terrifying speed in parallel, and the sharp bend of 180 degrees in front of them was the first test they faced.
I remember that the biker leader's headlight was the one on the left, just leaning on the inside of the winding road, facing such a sharp bend, it had to reduce its speed to adapt to the inertia of the corner.
Just as the light slid from the inside to the outside edge, the light made a brilliant arc to complete the corner, but the other light came first, driving without slowing down at all.
Hideo Midozawa's front cut into the inside of the mountain in the slippery mud and gravel, and the body jumped up directly, and when the gliding trajectory was about to fly over the edge of the mountain and fall into the cliff, the body forcibly turned sideways, and the rear wheels touched the hard metal fence to adjust the direction, and Hideo Midozawa was already one position ahead of his opponent.
The bikers were startled, then shouted loudly at Hideo Ulozawa's brilliant skills, their voices reaching Hideo Ulozawa's ears from top to bottom, and the latter playfully flashed his headlights in response.
Seeing this scene, Yue Zhong couldn't help laughing: "It's really interesting to see the car god of Takihara." ”
After the amazing overtaking just now, Hideo Midozawa didn't make any more worrying maneuvers, his motorcycle kept running through the winding roads, maintaining this pleasing rhythm, and did not give his opponent any more chance until the end of the mountain.