Chapter 447: Fast and Furious

Yu Caiwei's chest kept rising and falling, obviously the previous scene gave her a huge mental impact.

However, the next moment, she didn't care about this, and almost screamed and shouted, "Bend!!"

At this moment, Ferrari has already mentioned 180 kilometers per hour, and turning at such a terrifying speed is a game of death for the vast majority of drivers.

After all, the driving is not standardized, and the family is in tears.

It not only tests the driver's drifting cornering skills, but also tests the performance of the car.

However, instead of slowing down, I slammed the steering wheel to the ground and drifted to the limit.

Rao is a Ferrari with excellent performance, but in an instant, there is still a huge centrifugal force, as if it is about to push my whole person to the side before I stop.

"Squeak-"

The tires rubbed against the ground violently, making a screeching sound.

Then there was a "bang", and the rear of the car hit the guardrail, making the entire body feel the impact.

Not only that, but the rear of the car made a screeching sound of metal grinding on the guardrail, splashing a cloud of sparks.

The red Ferrari drifted arrogantly through the corner, and the sparks flew in such a collision that it was simply visually stunning.

However, the two cars in the rear, which were supposed to be cheap, chased after them, and the Land Cruiser came the fastest, and also came to catch up with them in a graceful corner.

This person was even more ruthless, relying on the domineering vehicle size, and directly crashed the already dented guardrail.

Yet I sneered and continued to accelerate without hesitation.

One hundred and ninety kilometers.

Two hundred kilometers.

At such a speed, the surrounding scenery is simply "swishing" and passing by, which already makes me feel the risk of driving, and my heart beats gradually faster.

Inadequate.

Not enough!

I was so angry that the Ferrari continued to increase its speed.

Two hundred and ten kilometers.

Two hundred and twenty kilometers!

According to the world racing record, the fastest driver who seems to run the entire track has an average speed of 238.036 kilometers.

Of course, that's the average speed, which can reach a terrifying top speed of 351.7 kilometers per hour.

In fact, I think this kind of racer is a freak at all!

Because two hundred and twenty kilometers is simply the speed of death that makes my adrenaline pump. In an instant, I felt the blood rush through my limbs, and my heart was beating very fast.

Yu Caiwei was already screaming, so frightened that tears were rolling in her eyes, telling me to slow down, slow down.

Seeing the possibility of being chased and lost, the Land Cruiser behind was also ruthless, and rushed over at a sudden speed.

"I was unwilling to fail last time, and this time I am determined to kill me?"

After a brief provocative 220 km/h, I gradually slowed down.

And the Land Cruiser, which almost climbed to the highest horsepower behind it, gradually narrowed the distance between it and us.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Yu Caiwei looked at the rearview mirror and began to panic again.

I, Nima, really want to complain. You were the one who started to slow me down, now let me hurry up, what does it mean?

Despite all this, I didn't speed up.

Just as the Land Cruiser approached from the side and was about to rampage, I slammed the brakes on the ground!

"Squeak-"

The painful sound of piercing the eardrum sounded, and the green tendons on my arms bulged, and I used strong force to support myself from crashing into the steering wheel.

However, Yu Caiwei couldn't resist such a push, and the whole person slammed forward. That is, the seat belt strangled her waist and abdomen, so as to avoid hitting her head and breaking the bloodstream.

But looking at the pain, it was obvious that he was strangled a lot.

And it was this near-fatal act of mine that caused the Land Cruiser to miss its target at high speed - in an instant, I was no longer on his parallel to the left, but behind the left!

Not only that, but the Land Cruiser's irascible and ferocious behavior that was originally ramming into me has turned into a suicide act of crashing into the guardrail······

I had already made up my mind, and I couldn't miss the opportunity.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

The original prey and hunter have changed identities in an instant.

I jerked the Ferrari to the limit and slammed it into it!

didn't waste the opportunity, and didn't feel sorry for this Ferrari worth more than three million, Lao Tzu almost showed an arrogant attitude that was not afraid of death, and crashed into the side of the rear of the car extremely domineering and furious!

"Bang-"

With a loud bang, the Land Cruiser slammed into the guardrail, and there was a lose-lose situation.

And with this twisting momentum, I slammed the steering wheel to death.

A 360-degree drift that was so dashing that no one could see it was created, almost spinning at high speed in place, turning the front of the car around.

The screeching sound of the tires rubbing against the ground, and the roar of the engine like a beast, even drowned out Yu Caiwei's screams.

However, I just stared at the belated Toyota domineering and resolutely accelerated again.

Rush to that Toyota domineering.

In terms of size, a sports car like Ferrari should be at a disadvantage in such a collision.

But in this kind of haste, the possibility of dying together is the highest.

But Lao Tzu doesn't care.

Overbearing?

I want to see who is more domineering today!

At first, Toyota was domineering and relied on the advantage of the vehicle, with a posture that if you dare to hit me, I will dare to hit you.

But when there was only half the distance, I saw that the face of the driver on the other side changed, and he gritted his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead bloomed.

By the last short distance, my face was full of determination and mania, and the driver on the other side was already pale.

Once the black road had the two little brothers hanging on the rope, and gradually approached the high-temperature oil pot with their heads to compete for interests. Whoever plays on the field can't survive first, and which side has to give up its interests and admit defeat.

It's almost the same at the moment, the bet is on guts, and the bet is on who is not afraid of death!

The driver on the opposite side finally couldn't survive the torment of dancing with death, and made a sharp turn and rushed diagonally to the side.

The two cars passed by, and for both sides, it could be regarded as a ghost door.

With a loud "bang", Toyota hit the railing domineeringly.

In just a moment, my back was soaked with cold sweat, and my hands and feet were cold.

I slowed down and then pulled the Ferrari to a stop.

Looking at the two modified cars in the rearview mirror, which were close to being scrapped, I shuddered and pulled out half a box of Yellow Crane Tower 1916.

Yu Caiwei looked at me with a look of horror.

What does that sparkling gaze mean?

Do you think I'm handsome?

I'm not so sure, but it's an indisputable fact that she pulled out my zippo lighter and lit a cigarette on my lips while I was stunned.

I took a deep breath of cigarette and had an epic pass through my lungs, feeling the spicy swirling in my lungs, and finally feeling happy and refreshing.

The grass is special, it is estimated that ten women playing in one night are not so hearty!

In the rearview mirror, a man with a bald head and a tattoo almost climbed out of a Land Cruiser.

Seeing Toyota's domineering end, others were stupid, and they were trembling all over.

He slammed his fist into the severely deformed car door, and roared almost hoarsely: "My eighteenth generation ancestor of Nima Song Chengfeng, let me play with this kind of neurosis, I play Nima stinky hi!"

One of the Land Cruisers staggered open the door and sat down almost instantly.

The man was covered in shards of car window glass, covered in blood, and had tears on his face.

His eyes glazed as if he had a nervous breakdown, and he kept muttering, "Crazy, crazy..."

I sneered, clenched my fists, and opened the window.

Enough drag racing, and then play boxing with Lao Tzu?