Chapter 1 Fierce Driving Skills

In the west of Sunan City, on the winding mountain road, a Poussin is speeding rapidly, and there are constantly "This road is different, no traffic" road signs along the way.

Song Chuyang took a cigarette in his mouth, made a sharp turn leisurely, increased the throttle, and ignored the reminder of the street sign.

"Boss, you're crazy, I've already sent you the safety route, what are you trying to save some time!" came an anxious voice on the other end of the phone.

"I'm the boss, I need to listen to your arrangement? Song Chuyang hung up, a foot of floor oil, and Poussin let out a violent roar.

Shepan Mountain, located in the middle of southern Jiangsu and northern Jiangsu, has extremely poor road conditions and many car accidents, and was banned by the government ten years ago.

The newly built ten-lane highway directly bypasses Shepan Mountain, although it is a little farther away, but it is better than safety.

Except for drag racing parties, there are really very few people who will choose this road to pass.

"Boss, there are no road conditions on this section of the road for all kinds of navigation, I sent you a copy of the military satellite in the black army, and you still have time to turn around. "Persuasion on the phone.

Drop, Song Chuyang hung up the phone and threw the phone on the passenger seat.

Glancing at the photos on the toolbox, Song Chuyang couldn't help but smile on the corner of his mouth, this beauty's appearance and figure, tsk!

As soon as I returned to China, I had such a beautiful flower waiting for me to get married, such a good treatment, Lao Tzu Bingwang didn't want to do it, let me waste time in a big circle, how could I agree?

Suddenly, a rapid horn sound came, breaking Song Chuyang's thoughts.

And then the furious and impatient engine roared, boom!

Song Chuyang has been a soldier for many years, and he has seen a lot in the world, just listening to the sound, this car is at least three million.

The sound is getting closer and closer, coupled with the headlights, the dark mountainside is bright, Song Chuyang saw from the reflector that a Maserati was speeding from behind, this speed was simply a joke of life.

After a few seconds, the Maserati GC was already close to Song Chuyang, and Song Chuyang got out of the way and let the other party pass.

Who knows, when the other party overtook it, he threw out two wine bottles, one on the hood and the other on the windshield.

"Paralyzed, Lao Tzu has given way, and he dares to be so arrogant?" Song Chuyang hit in the direction, kicked the accelerator, quickly occupied the road, lit a cigarette, maintained a speed of more than eighty yards, and drove leisurely.

Song Chuyang's driving skills are covered, and he doesn't want to give way, but the other party has no chance to pass at all, and the horn is pressed wildly to vent his dissatisfaction.

When it came to the next turn, the opportunity appeared, and I instantly kicked the accelerator and overtook it with a bang.

Song Chuyang smiled slightly, and it was okay to teach him a lesson, but who knows, the other party lowered the window and shouted at Song Chuyang: "I said that at such an old age, where can you stay?

"Paralyzed, at this speed, still drag racing, you just climb slowly!"

After two taunts, with one foot on the accelerator, a series of sounds erupted, and Masera Tira pulled a long distance.

Song Chuyang was just about to scold.

Suddenly!

This Maserati slammed the brakes, and Song Chuyang hurriedly followed the brakes, almost rear-end!

In the next second, the other party kicked the accelerator again, and the two sides opened up the distance and galloped away.

"Bang! My heart is so dark, the car is good, but it is used in the wrong place. Song Chuyang threw away the cigarette butt, he was really angry with this garbage.

Don't talk about the abuse, but also play yin!

"Paralyzed, when Lao Tzu was playing with the car, you little kid was still playing with mud, you really were a bully when Lao Tzu was so bullied! Wait!" Song Chuyang hit in the direction, Poussin quickly cut in, and hit the accelerator with one foot.

In order to reduce centrifugal force, speed up the forward, and catch up with the car in front, Song Chuyang chose to cut the edge and walk!

The rubble rolls down and falls into the bottomless abyss!

Who would dare to play with their lives like this? But Song Chuyang dared!

Strong mental quality, superb driving skills, Song Chuyang's Poussin close-fitting cliff is moving forward rapidly.

A minute later, Song Chuyang caught up with the Maserati and walked side by side, half of the two tires on the left side were not on the ground, which was more dangerous than dancing at the tip of a knife!

Song Chuyang is as calm as an ancient well!

After a while, I caught up!

The car window was lowered, the middle finger was raised, and Song Chuyang grinned: "Little doll, with your skills, obediently play Need for Speed on the computer." ”

The two cars were running parallel on a narrow section of the road, and they bumped slightly.

The other party was startled, and hurriedly hit the direction inward, preferring to scratch the flowers on the side rather than be squeezed close to the edge of the cliff.

Looking at it again, it turned out to be the Poussin just now, and he suddenly roared angrily: "The grass is paralyzed, a broken Poussin still dares to provoke, Lao Tzu will blow up your ten streets!"

"Come on, the driving skills are not good, don't talk about Maserati, even Tila Sama is useless, Tila Sama? Huh? Shamat? Sure enough, haha!" Song Chuyang laughed and walked away.

The road conditions are becoming more and more complicated, continuous irregular S bends, Song Chuyang holds a cigarette, holds the steering wheel with his left hand, puts his right hand on the handbrake, several consecutive tail flicks, flat line cutting corners, and walks on the ground on the irregular S bend.

The Maserati behind him is getting more and more anxious, if it is a straight line, the eight-cylinder engine can explode Poussin only slag, but in the S bend!

"Paralyzed, I can't bear this breath!" The man let go of the accelerator slightly and gave up the lane to Song Chuyang.

"Lao Tzu can't surpass you, I can hit you, haha!" The man laughed, slammed down the accelerator, and came up from behind.

Bang!

Rear-ended!

Song Chuyang almost hit the windshield, and hit the left in the direction, half of the right front wheel that was already in the air, and hit back.

Song Chuyang hurriedly buckled on his seat belt and scolded wildly: "You are paralyzed, there are too many neuropathies now, you can't beat Lao Tzu, you want to kill Lao Tzu!"

lit a cigarette, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of Song Chuyang's mouth, very good, since the other party is playing yin and wants to murder, don't blame me for doing the black hand.

Song Chuyang looked ahead, silently calculating the impact time in his heart.

Syllable!

Another bang!

Poussin trunk is already in it!

Bang, bang, bang, bang, the other party hit more and more hard, ignoring the damage of the Maserati, the crazy impact, and the anger was spread on Poussin.

Soon!

The rear bumper cracked, the trunk continued to suffocate, and the sedan became a hatchback!

Seeing the other party hit again!

Song Chuyang, who calculated the time accurately, said goodbye to the direction!

Pull the handbrake sharply, snort! The rubber rubbed the ground, leaving a deep imprint, and the huge feedback force on the handbrake caused Song Chuyang's right hand to be knotted!

Poussin turned around like lightning, and the Maserati was staggered between the lightning.

In the next second, you will rush off the road and fall into the cliff!

"Ahh

Reflexively, he hit the direction and picked up a life.

Kill Matt's face turned pale, and he vomited heavily, Mom, pick up a life.

The more I thought about it, the more unwilling I became, braked, slowed down, turned around, and went to Song Chuyang to settle accounts.

Who knows, Song Chuyang's Poussin stopped in place and couldn't move!