The first order of Longbow was ordered by the Dubai government, and Zhengxin still attaches great importance to it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Therefore, after receiving the deposit, the production was arranged immediately.

In fact, if this is an order from the United States, Zhengxin Branch will not promise to deliver it as soon as possible. Because strictly speaking, the production approval of the Longbow RS has not yet come down.

But since it's Dubai that wants the goods, it's easy to do.

The Longbow RS has been tested and is 100% fine. Now the only thing that is lacking is the formalities, and since it is used in Dubai, there are many ways to compromise.

After receiving the order, the OEM factory immediately dispatched technical engineers and workers, and after a week of intense production, the five longbows were assembled.

In accordance with the requirements of the Dubai Traffic Police Department, the police spraying was carried out, and there was no problem at all after the test was corrected, and the remaining tail was urgently packed and sent to Dubai in the name of environmental testing of the product under development.

After receiving the five longbows, the Dubai Traffic Police Department held a special ceremony to receive them. Immediately, among all the traffic police, the most skilled drivers were selected, and the longbow was officially incorporated into the police force.

……

Fayyad, male, 32 years old.

As a member of the Dubai Traffic Police, he has seen too much of this colorful night scene.

But today, he was particularly excited.

That's because of his new police car.

As a traffic cop who is accustomed to driving sports cars, Fayyad has a unique perspective on cars.

In his opinion, the relationship between cars and people has two artistic conceptions;

Man is the soul of the car, and the car is the slave of man.

These two artistic conceptions represent the realm of two attainments, and the superior and the inferior are self-divided. Anyone can see it, but there is one thing that is not well known.

That is, there is an inseparable relationship between people and cars.

After several years of fighting against the drag racing party, in his opinion, the car is the murder weapon.

But if the car is a murder weapon, then the car named Longbow that he is driving now is a murder weapon among murder weapons.

At this time, even if he was patrolling the streets of Dubai at night at low speed, he felt an inexplicable impulse fed back to him by the vehicle.

The car is a murder weapon, and even if a person is not murderous, he will be more or less infected.

Although the car itself is dead, it can have an invisible effect on the person driving it. This effect can sometimes become a concrete feeling.

It's like a piece of red-hot iron, and when you get close to it, you feel the heat.

Hold it, and the skin will be burned.

So at this time, Fayyad strongly suppressed the agitation in his heart, and suppressed the car to the legendary limit speed of nearly 500 kilometers per hour!

With this depression, this cold and windy night was extremely tormenting and long for Fayyad.

At this time, there was only one thought in his heart;

"Pearl, please give me a bunch of drag racers!"

Yes.

His emotions are in dire need of an outlet for catharsis.

This eagerness made his gaze strange.

Although it was impossible to see through his thick beard at this time, the eyes like an eagle seeking prey were extremely sharp in the street lamps that reflected behind him on the street.

It was as if Pearl felt his eager desire.

Finally, Fayyad's gaze froze, and then a dazzling light radiated!

A sports car with an all-over galvanic body and a colorful glow in the lights flashed past him!

Habush, male, 26 years old.

A family that has a fortune that cannot be spent in ten lifetimes by relying on the petroleum refining industry, and a man who has already achieved a thousand daughters at the age of twenty-six, there is nothing in this world that can make him particularly excited.

The street scene of Dubai at 12 o'clock in the evening, he has also seen too much.

After the earlier wine had passed, he had once again doubts about life;

I'm so rich, and I've reached a peak in my twenties that no one can reach, what's the fun of life for me?

In this almost sage-like thinking, he stuffed two thick wades of dollars into the chests of the two beauties in his arms.

In the midst of the beauty's surprise and coquettishness, he put on his coat and picked up the top one from the display case full of car keys.

At such a moment, only speed and a high degree of concentration of mental power could get him out of such an endless emptiness that could not be stopped.

He saw the police car that had just passed.

But so what?

It's just ants.

His car, the Lotus Elan, was custom-built by him at Lotus at a large price. According to common sense, this car has not even been mass-produced and marketed.

But so what?

At a price of $10 million, didn't Lotus still put this concept car in the heart of F1 according to its own requirements, and did the most elaborate optimization and delivered it to its door?

As long as the number in the bank account is sufficient enough, any human desire will eventually be solved by a number that starts with $.

So life is lonely.

But when he thought about it, he was lucky.

At least my life is happy, and when I think about women, I will be surrounded by Qunfang.

When you want to get drunk, the wine cabinet has the world's most expensive red wine.

When you want to vent, you can drive more than any sports car in the city with the most luxury cars.

It doesn't matter what Mercedes is, what Refast, what Alfa Romeo, what Renault.

And, of course, the pathetic garbage police......

Well?

As he tried to find comfort in the body of the police car that had been thrown off behind him, Habush's eyes widened in surprise.

Immediately, he looked at his speedometer in disbelief.

Didn't get rid of it?!

It's impossible!

My current speed has reached 370 kilometers per hour!

At this speed, it stands to reason that it should have reached the limit speed of those garbage police cars!

Could it be that I drank too much wine tonight, and those two women were too good at their skills to overindulge and their eyes were spent?

Thinking of this, he quickly rubbed his eyes and glanced at his speedometer again.

That's right!

That's 370 kilometers per hour, indeed!

Immediately, he looked at the reversing mirror on the left side again.

That's right!

It's still the kind of police car I've seen countless times in white and green paint!

But what's going on?

How can this kind of garbage run so fast today?

Can't figure it out!

He shook his head and used his right foot as hard as he could.

As the speed of the car increased, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, and a sense of security and satisfaction came back to him.

I couldn't help but feel a little pity for the person in the police car behind me;

Hey, though you're a fast police car. But it's just a police car.

The best of the garbage is still garbage.

Thinking of this, he happily glanced in the rearview mirror.

Ay?

Why haven't you gotten rid of it yet?

Pearl!

What's going on tonight?!I'm going to travel at 400 kilometers per hour now!

Just as Hubsh's eyes widened as he stared at the police car that was rapidly overtaking, a loudspeaker warning came to mind.

The sound of the loudspeaker coming through the car window was a little muffled, but the slightly impassioned righteous words still reached Habsh's ears clearly;

"This is the Dubai Highway Traffic Inspector, you have violated the Ordinances 29 and 35 of the Urban Traffic Management Law on suspicion of speeding and dangerous driving. Please slow down and stop for inspection! Repeat, please slow down and stop for inspection! For the safety of your life and the safety of others, please stop resisting fearlessly!"

Looking at the fly-like car beside him, sometimes easily overtaking himself and pressing in front of him, sometimes deliberately slowing down around his side, it seemed to be a police car showing energy, and Habush's mouth couldn't close.

Pearl!

What the hell is going on tonight?!!!