In the silver-gray Buick Regal compartment, the young man slowed down after making sure that the guy who was riding on his own just now would not catch up again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I took out a cigarette from the front desk of the car and lit it, and smoked it beautifully.

He usually drives, and one of his biggest hobbies is to choose to provoke and provoke those who ride bicycles or motorcycles on less crowded roads.

Every time he finished playing tricks on people, he could be thrilled to find that the fellows would be so angry that they wanted to tear him in half, and the more others did this, the happier he became.

When he was young, he was always bullied because of his weak temperament, but now that he has grown up and made a career, he feels that he has become a master and can use his advantages to do whatever he wants, so he vented all the grievances he had received before to strangers.

Since he drove a four-wheeled car, he could easily escape with one step on the accelerator after every presumptuousness.

The cyclist he saw today was the fourth person he teased this month.

"It's just a pity that I didn't splash milk tea on him, otherwise it would have been more interesting. ”

Taking a puff of his cigarette, the young man muttered evilly.

After smoking a cigarette, the young man put one hand on the window, looking pleasant.

But suddenly, in the rearview mirror, he noticed something that surprised him.

"Yo, I actually caught up, okay, is my leg broken?"

In the rearview mirror, the guy in blue clothes, riding a black bicycle, slowly chased after him.

"It's just a bicycle and you want to compete with my sedan?"

Quickly shift gears to accelerate, slowly, the Buick Regal originally only had a speed of 50 kilometers per hour, and gradually changed to 60, 70, 80!

However, to the horror of the young man, the seemingly small and not fast bicycle was getting closer and closer to him.

"Holy, I'm 90 yards, why is he still getting close?"

"I don't believe it, you can still race a hundred yards, I can't kill you!"

With a horizontal heart, the young man stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and the speed of the Buick Regal quickly increased to 100 kilometers per hour.

However, to his horror, the distance between the bicycle behind him and his car was still shrinking rapidly.

"My draft sister, this guy doesn't ride a bicycle, it's a motorcycle, right?"

Not to mention a bicycle, in fact, at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour, ordinary motorcycles are shaking their heads when driving, which is very difficult to control.

Although the Tour de France riders have reached higher speeds, it was on the downhill level, and there was absolutely no one who could ride a bike to 100 kilometers per hour.

Therefore, naturally, the young man guessed that the person behind him was riding a motorcycle, a modified motorcycle.

Without hesitation, the accelerator under the young man's feet stepped down again, and the speed of the silver-gray Buick increased again, and finally stabilized at 110 kilometers per hour.

"I ......"

However, when he glanced in the left rearview mirror, the whole person was suddenly choked, the bicycle had already followed the rear of his car, and the man waved his hand through the rearview mirror to greet him.

"This is definitely a motorcycle, you drive so fast, and you are not afraid of overturning?"

Just when the young man was terrified, Su Cheng's side, under high-speed driving, tore the right hand of the [Invisible Finger Tiger] that had already been put on, and tore the license plate of the Buick Regal in front of him.

Sting!

There was no suspense, the license plate was directly torn off by a huge force, and looking at the license plate, the corners of Su Cheng's lips lifted, and he threw the license plate out of the road.

"Count you kid unlucky, provoke me when I'm not upset, give you a long memory, don't be so stupid next time. ”

At this point, Su Cheng quickly controlled the bicycle to the right rear side of the Buick Regal, a sharp folding knife appeared in the palm of his left hand, turned his head to look, and found that there was no car behind him, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

Without hesitation, he quickly hunched over the tire on the right rear of the Buick Regal and stabbed it hard.

Boom!

The young man who was driving the Buick Regal and was about to speed up only heard a pop, as if the ball had cracked.

"What's wrong?"

Immediately afterward, due to the speed at which he was driving, the entire body began to shake violently.

His heart was terrified, and when he was in a hurry, he began to slam on the brakes and perform emergency braking.

However, braking at such speeds of up to 100 yards is the stupidest thing to do, as it will not only make the car more unstable, but also deviate from the original driving path.

Obviously, I saw the high-speed Buick Regal, after sliding for hundreds of meters, boom!

A violent slamming sound rang out, and I saw that the entire body of the Buick Regal was planted in the flower platform on the left, and it was only when a solid street lamp was bent and hung on the road that it was able to stop the momentum of running.

At this time, the young man sat in the car and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's dangerous, but I'm glad I didn't have an accident, ah......"

However, just when he thought he was healthy, he moved his right foot, only to find that his right calf was in pain, and he couldn't help but scream loudly.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his face turned pale, and he quickly dialed 110 and 120 to endure the pain.

"Life is full of surprises, is this lesson cool?"

On Su Cheng's side, the speed of the car gradually slowed down to 100 kilometers per hour, turned his head to look at the Buick Regal, which had become a small point, and muttered to himself, his tone was full of banter.

Originally, Su Cheng just wanted that guy to have a tire burst and give him a little punishment casually, but he just liked to play 'Fast and Furious' with Su Cheng, so it caused the current consequences.

"But don't say it yet, this thing really works!" Su Cheng bowed his head and muttered to himself.

At this moment, the horizontal bar of Su Cheng's bicycle was covered with a layer of golden metal.

This metal is none other than gold, which is very dense.

Through the [Gold Excavator], Su Cheng carried out controllable processing of the gold in the sub-four-dimensional space, and prepared a rectangular gold nugget with deep grooves, although it did not look big, but it was more than fifty catties.

After adding more than 50 catties to the bicycle, the body immediately became stable.

Although the corresponding difficulty will increase when riding, it is not a matter at all for Su Cheng, who has a super physique.

And when he just caught up with Buick, he deliberately measured it, and with the addition of more than 50 catties of gold, the maximum speed could reach 130 kilometers per hour on the flat road, which is a very terrifying number.

Fortunately, he has amazing driving skills to control such a fast bike, and if he were to be driven by someone else, he might not have ridden for two minutes before it overturned.

"The speed of more than 25 meters per second has been three minutes, and if you continue to maintain it for seven minutes, you can complete the task!"

The force under his feet was still fierce, and Su Cheng rode the gold-inlaid bicycle under him, shuttling quickly on the road.

On the road, a Volkswagen driver who was not slow saw that a bicycle actually overtook him, and he was unhappy and disdainful when he boarded.

"Yo, this biker, it's a bit of a boost. "When teasing, the driver increased his speed!

In the passenger seat, his friend said: "Brother, you actually let a bicycle overtake, this is so embarrassing, hurry up and kill him." ”

"Don't worry, I'll overtake him soon, he has two wheels, can he still outperform my four wheels?"

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