Liu Yanmei looked at the strange and familiar her in front of her, her mouth was wide open, she had never seen such an angry appearance in normal times, and she was a little scared in her heart.

"As for who I am, I don't need to know too clearly, your so-called drag racing or something is something that the master is tired of playing, and he ...... it at the beginning."

Li Buchen straightened his waist and began to talk about serious nonsense, what retired special forces, which gangsters fought fiercely, and talked about it.

I know very well that these stubborn inner worship objects are nothing more than the heroes who killed the Quartet in the movie, especially these big men have blood in their hearts, although what they did just now made them feel fearful, but it was also mixed with admiration.

After five minutes of talking like this, I was embarrassed to find that they were indifferent, without any applause, and some were even snickering, if it weren't for the threat from the pistol, they would have laughed out loud, how could it be different from what they expected.

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

Murong Bo said impatiently, not long ago, the fear gradually faded with the passage of time, and only then did he realize that he was deceived by him, and he didn't dare to really shoot people!

I've seen a lot of the expression of the calf in the conversation, so it's better not to speak, otherwise it will be overwhelmingly stupid to leak out.

"Uh......"

Li Buchen was embarrassed to scratch the back of his head, from beginning to end, he was purely a horn, how could he know what he wanted to express, and his posture collapsed instantly.

"Neurotic?"

"When we are fools!"

"What kind of yarn are you, you have the ability to shoot Lao Tzu in the head. ”

Liu Yanmei heard the other party's scolding sound again, her head was full of black lines, what kind of operation is this?

The inner hope was just about to rise but was ruthlessly trampled underfoot, and so many bullets were wasted, it was simply more than enough to succeed.

"You all look like you're all drag racing experts?

Li Buchen teased and hooked his fingers, he still needs to change the topic as soon as possible, the matter was too embarrassing just now.

"Hahaha!"

"Did you hear what this fool said? and drag racing, is it suicide in disguise?"

Murong Bo waved his hand, and the sneer completely subsided, and I saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a confident smile appeared.

"Of course you can, but it's not much fun without betting. ”

"It's very simple, I win, you guys get out of this place completely, if you lose how much money to make a price. ”

"Oh?"

"But I'm not interested in money, it's better to lose, kneel on the ground, sing conquest loudly, and go home and sleep early. ”

Li Buchen nodded when he heard that the color did not change behind him, he didn't care about spreading his hands, the moment he agreed, it became lively, and the entire black mountain street lights were all lit up, and he raised his eyebrows when he looked at the zigzag runway, which was a little interesting.

"Please, don't be stupid again! People's sports cars have been violently modified, and the processing cost can buy me a tattered Grand Cherokee, what can I compare to others?"

Liu Yanmei's face was flushed and she was very anxious, she had to stop this meaningless game, and she could go back to the police station to renegotiate the solution, but now it was equivalent to cutting off all her retreats.

Recently, I have investigated all the information about Murong Bo, a typical car lover! The Lamborghini that exploded occupies an absolute weight in his heart, and it is not only a family reason to be able to call for wind and rain in so many obsessions, but also because of his amazing car skills.

"I'm confident that I can use your car. ”

Li Buchen smiled and patted her on the shoulder, then turned around and left and entered the Grand Cherokee cab.

Nima!

Liu Yanmei looked at his back and scolded, how could he trust what happened just now, it was too late to stop it.

Soon, two cars with vastly different cars came to the starting line, and a beautiful bikini girl holding a black and white bunting came to meet them.

"Pretty good figure. ”

Murong Bo saw his Liuhara look full of contempt, and seriously suspected that such a powerful aura not long ago was not exuded by him at all, absolutely dazzled!

“3！”

“2！”

The glossy black Lamborghini constantly banged on the accelerator, and the low sound echoed in mid-air, and although the Grand Cherokee was a diesel engine, it was still much inferior in comparison.

“1！”

"Boom".

Murong Bo drove a sports car like a flashing aisle, and a black shadow shot out in an instant, throwing out hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

"That's an exaggeration!"

Li Buchen burst into foul language, and finally understood what other people's suicidal challenges meant, and the speed was not at the same level at all.

Gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator to the end, even if he reached the top speed, it was still very unclear, and he was not completely thrown off after all, so there was still hope for him to know what the real Akina Rider God was.

The entire runway is assembled from two adjacent mountains, so you don't have to worry about any corner lighting problems and potholes, they invited a professional team to build it.

In this way, maintaining a distance of about 100 meters from the car, Murong Bo, who was full of pride, suddenly saw something extremely crazy through the rearview mirror.

In front of him is the convergence point of the two mountains, it is a spiraling curve, the madman behind him did not slow down at all, watching him quickly approach, he sighed in his heart that he would not end up together, and subconsciously began to release the accelerator.

Li Buchen saw that the pupils of the ninety-degree curve in front of him suddenly contracted, and the blood vessels of the steering wheel were bulging out with both hands, and there was still no sign of slowing down.

Quickly came to the side of Lamborghini, faced the front corner and pulled up the handbrake, but the accelerator under his feet still did not release, the steering wheel was completely killed, and the friction between the tire and the ground emitted bursts of white smoke.

Finally, it drifted against the wall at a tricky angle, and quickly released the handbrake to move in front of the Lamborghini after overtaking, and the huge off-road vehicle occupied the center of the entire lane and had no overtaking distance at all.

Murong Bo's pupils dilated instantly, and his facial expression could be described in four words, incredible! How did he do it?

No one can handle this kind of speed! Drag racing has never seen this kind of operation in so many years, and I'm sure the world's top racers can't do it.

Even if the car can fly, you have to be as fast as possible to stabilize your mentality, which is the basic quality of a professional drag racing driver.

Relieved and kept trying various angles, and found that the other party didn't give any chance at all, and then the S corner didn't drift with too many bells and whistles, slowed down and slowly cornered, and the anger was that the Lamborghini, who had the upper hand in speed, seemed to be tied up and couldn't play at all, and could only turn around in the thick of the car.

Immediately enter the straight corner, Murong Bo will never allow this thing to continue, otherwise he will definitely lose.

staring at the last corner, his brows furrowed together, and he scolded and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drove towards the cliff on the right side of the Grand Cherokee, and the speed of the car instantly soared to two hundred and forty yards.