Chapter 53: Drag Racing

"How long will it take?" asked Big Yellow Tooth, looking at the messy dashboard displays, uneasy.

"If you go down from the mouth of Dengfeng on the outer ring, it will take about ten minutes. Wu Shunfeng had completely entered the state of preparation of a racer at this time, and checked all kinds of buttons with a serious face.

"How many kilometers?" Huang Laoxie glared at him with a look of disbelief. He vaguely remembered that the distance from Luoyang to Songshan was about more than 100 kilometers, ten minutes, what speed did it take?

"Ninety-eight .seven kilometers. When Wu Shunfeng talked about this, a confident smile appeared on his face: "Chief, you forgot, my car is modified and has a nitrogen acceleration system. And the whole body is an integrated anti-collision design, and many parts are modified to carbon fiber materials. ”

"Can you arrive in ten minutes?" Huang Laoxie still didn't believe it, and asked with a glare.

"That's still counting the time it takes to pass through the toll booth, and it's expected to be two more minutes. ”

"Can you remember the way?"

Wu Shunfeng pointed to his head: "I am the king of urban tracks, and all urban tracks are in my head." ”

Huang Laoxie nodded and silently fastened his seat belt.

Seeing the Mercedes-Benz behind him flashing the headlights twice, Wu Shunfeng stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the modified twin-turbo engine instantly emitted a huge roar, and the turbocharging and mechanical supercharging intervened at the same time when the engine passed through the * at a thousand revolutions, and the whole car was like an off-string arrow, rushing out.

The speed soared to 150 miles per hour, and Huang Laoxie only felt that his heart suddenly contracted.

Fuck, this car really wasn't built. It's so fast in the city!

"Chief, the engine of this car is the latest special engine of the engine research institute of the German Mercedes-Benz Group, which uses the technology of direct injection of diesel common rail and high-standard refined gasoline. ”

Seeing Wu Shunfeng easily swaying left and right in the city to avoid vehicles, Huang Laoxie endured the fear in his heart and nodded calmly: "This car is indeed fast enough." ”

Wu Shunfeng nodded with a smile and said, "Chief, there are no more than ten such cars in Huaxia, there are two underground car kings in Yanjing, and I have two here." Wu Shunfeng pointed to the fuel gauge on the dashboard: "One of the two fuel tanks here is filled with No. 120 aviation kerosene, and the other is filled with No. 100 high-standard refined gasoline, which is mixed according to the ratio of 7:3 through the latest technology of diesel common rail and gasoline direct injection." As he spoke, he pointed to a row of small lights on the dashboard and said, "The heart of this sports car weighs 1." 5 tons, hehe, is the heaviest sports car heart I've ever seen. He has a total of sixteen cylinders, which are intelligently controlled by the computer, and usually only eight cylinders are working, and when I feel my sudden acceleration, it is at 0. Start up to 12 cylinders in 2 seconds, at 0. Start to sixteen cylinders within 5 minutes. So the car went from zero to 150 km/h in 3.1 seconds, which is faster than the Bugatti Veyron's 16-cylinder and even better than it on the city circuit. It's just that it's not mass-produced, so it's not interesting to compare it to a Bugatti car. ”

Huang Laoxie nodded as if he didn't understand.

Of course, the people in charge of training by Huang Laoxie include the driving of vehicles, but this part does not belong to Huang Laoxi, so Huang Laoxie actually does not have much research on vehicles.

The two sports cars roared like midnight ghosts through the city's streets. Pedestrians on the road only felt two lights and shadows passing by, and they didn't even see any cars clearly.

On duty at the gate of Luoyang University of Science and Technology tonight is the fourth squadron of the Luoyang City Traffic Police, Luoyang University of Technology has been promoted to the ranks of the national capital after the national 211 project. Because the south gate of the school is close to the highway, every year there are incidents of students being hit and killed while crossing the road.

Although the city government and the school jointly funded the construction of the overpass, many students still crossed the road for convenience and convenience.

As a result, casualties have decreased, but they still exist.

In addition to letting the school strengthen the education of students, the city government had no choice but to install an automatic speed measuring device near the south gate of the school, and put a speed meter in the car of the traffic police on duty. Near the south gate, there are two visual speed bumps (a kind of white line that looks like a speed bump with a slight bulge). Speed limit signs and speed measurement tips are placed in the most prominent position.

After all, it is a national university, and the negative impact of casualty accidents on the school is too great. The relevant leaders of the municipal party committee, the municipal government and the school have to attach great importance to it.

Duty at the school gate every night is actually a very enjoyable thing, and the male traffic police love this errand.

Nowadays, college students are more open, and it is really pleasant to sit in the car and watch the beautiful women and see the long legs that are hidden in the summer.

The traffic police of the 4th Squadron on duty tonight are two policemen in their thirties, who have nothing to do, put their legs on the dashboard and look at the beautiful women through the glass covered with film.

The two cars could only drive 180 miles in the city where there were many people and cars, and after running a dozen red lights and causing chaos, they finally reached the suburbs with less traffic.

"Chief, sit tight, the front is high-speed, I'm going to accelerate. ”

Huang Laoxie nodded, his hand tightly grasped the armrest above the car door, this was not the time to pretend to be reserved.

The speedometer, which was originally indicated to be 180 miles, rushed up to 260 miles, and Huang Laoxie only felt that his back had been tightly attached to the backrest.

In the blink of an eye, the speed of the car has increased to 300 miles.

In college, there are always a few unruly people who cross the street instead of crossing the overpass, just to save a few minutes of their time.

The three college students didn't notice the two speeding Mercedes at all, in fact, even if they did, they didn't have time to react at all, after all, the speed was too fast.

The three of them were still giggling and fighting, and they saw two points of light coldly, and then rushed over before they could react.

The car drove past the student closest to the road, and because the speed of the car was so fast, the student's face was cut by the raised pebbles, and the clothes on his body were torn several times. The whole person was blown to the ground by the strong wind.

"That... What is that?" After a long time, several people sat on the side of the road with each other's arms.

"We might have met a drag racer, that... It's too fast. The classmate who was furthest from the car was the first to recover, shook his head and said with palpitations: "I swear never to go down again in the future." ”

"I... Kill me and don't go down there, it's terrible. ”

The two traffic policemen on duty watched the little sister watching it enjoyable, and when the two of them were talking about which sister had long thighs and which sister Mimi was big in the car, the speed tester on the central control screamed.

"Hmm, isn't this speedometer broken? Why does it show 290?" said a traffic policeman to himself.

Another person sitting in the co-pilot patted the speedometer and said, "Impossible, this is a high-end product just imported from Guangdong, how can it be broken?"

"That's right, then take a look at the images taken, what kind of car is it? It's awesome! Not enough for him to deduct a penny. ”

The traffic policeman in the co-pilot hurriedly began to operate the options on the touch screen. This latest on-board speedometer is touchscreen, which makes it easier to quickly retrieve images while on duty.

"It's really broken. The co-pilot's traffic policeman pointed to the screen where there was nothing and said, "Look, there is nothing, what kind of high-end goods are these? ”

Another traffic policeman pouted: "Maybe, our procurement department ate kickbacks and got some fake speedometers to fool us." ”

The traffic policeman in the co-pilot's seat nodded and said, "It is estimated that only our little minions are the most unlucky, and we can't get anything." I just said, how can any car drive up to 290 miles? How much is the pulse counter on the dashboard?"

The two of them were about to continue to see the beauty, and Leng Buding heard the loudspeaker say: "Attention to the vehicles on duty near Luoyang University of Technology, pay attention to the vehicles on duty near Luoyang University of Technology, just received an alarm from the highway toll station, there are two large-displacement modified Mercedes-Benz rams, both cars have no license plates, please Luoyang University of Technology near the vehicles on duty immediately go to assist the comrades on the high road to chase the shop." ”

"Damn! it was true!" the two men quickly started the car, turned on the siren and rushed to the highway intersection.

"Do you say that the command center lacks a heart? Just the two of us, this police jeep, can catch up with the 290-mile Mercedes-Benz? If that kid gets on the highway, it can't be more than 300 miles?" A traffic policeman couldn't help but complain, this jeep has a maximum speed of 180 miles per hour, and if you want to catch up with people, unless the Mercedes-Benz in front of you is like a rabbit in a tortoise-rabbit race, sleep and wait for them.

"Alright, let's chase. We have a position in the car. ”

Two people complain and complain, how dare they not carry out the order?

Seeing that the high road patrol in front of them was also dispatched, the hearts of the two people were balanced. The car of the High Road Patrol is similar to his own, and if he can catch up, then there will be a ghost.

also complained about the senior officials of the general team who were still following behind just now. When in the city, a few cars could barely keep up. These military vehicles ran through the lights with the two Mercedes-Benz in front of them like crazy, and those two Mercedes-Benzes, anyone who is willing to play with the car knows whose it is.

Finally following out of the main city, the two Mercedes began to accelerate suddenly. No matter how hard these cars run, they can't keep up with the speed of modified Mercedes. In desperation, he had to move towards Songshan at his own speed. As for the commander and chief of staff of the military region who were on the way, they didn't even see a single hair of Huang Lao.

The good seedlings that emerge from the annual large-scale military contests or large-scale military training in these large military regions and provincial armed police corps will be sifted through a sieve by some people in Yanjing. Particularly good seedlings will be transferred to Yanjing for special training with a very high mortality rate. Although some troops raised objections to this kind of training, the red-headed document of the head of the Central Military Commission clearly expressed his support for secret special training.

'For our army to train cutting-edge special personnel, this kind of special training with war damage is very necessary. The chief has set the tone, and now it is enough to carry it out as required.

Although everyone still doesn't know why Huang Laoxie rushed to Songshan in such a hurry, everyone knows that if this matter is not done well, no one will have a good life.

"What do you call that?" a deputy political commissar of the corps sat in his cheetah jeep, smoking a cigarette and complaining very aggrievedly. The stern-looking driver looked at the speedometer and slapped the driver on the back of the head.

Although you can't catch up with the Jing team, if these people dare to run to the bottom of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kick you back to your hometown tomorrow. ”

The same reprimands, sounded in every jeep.