At the most urgent time, Li Du felt uncomfortable with the heat on his face - it was not the blood on his face caused by excessive adrenaline secretion, but the exhaust gas from the exhaust cylinder of the front car sprayed directly on his face!

It's that close!

Panicked in his heart, but calm in his mind, Li Du tried to hold down the accelerator and shouted in his heart, 'Time slows down'. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Worm sensed his need, and the speeding motorcycle suddenly slowed down a bit.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Du quickly slammed the throttle, the engine speed soared, and then he closed the throttle and pinched the clutch, quickly shifted with his right foot, and finally gritted his teeth-

The front of the motorcycle tilted outward and then adjusted, and the huge and heavy locomotive turned into a small antelope at this moment, accelerating sideways and returning to the course, as if drifting!

With that he regained a position, and the motorcycle reappeared in front.

The owner of the car who wanted to cut his car earlier was shocked, at this speed, Harley's drifting overtaking was a bit like teleportation, the owner only felt the strong wind blowing around him, and then a locomotive appeared in front of him.

However, the owner is also an old motorcyclist, and in this case, he calmly pinched the clutch and shifted gears, reducing the speed of the car.

Li Du's motorcycle also gradually slowed down, and when he reached a safe speed, he quickly stepped on the brakes.

The reason why he didn't step on the brakes directly just now is because Stephen told him that don't step on the brakes directly after the speed of this kind of car is 150 kilometers per hour, even if there is an ABS anti-lock braking system adjustment, it is still easy to slide.

The tires of the big motorcycle left a dark and dense carbon black mark on the rough road, and the car stopped, and Li Du took off his helmet and took a deep breath.

This is the sequelae of using the Time Slowdown skill, a short loss of strength, and the need for deep breathing to provide oxygen to restore strength.

The other motorcycle also stopped, and the driver took off his helmet to reveal his short blond hair, and he whistled at Li Du and shouted, "Cool man!"

The driver of the motorcycle in the back was also very young, looking to be in his twenties, with a pimple on his face.

He had just been forced to stop by Li Du, but he didn't feel ashamed, and ran over and shouted, "Hey man, which highway are you the king of?

Li Du took a deep breath, and after recovering his strength, he pressed the pimple driver on the motorcycle and roared: "Nima! Do you want to die?!"

Pimple raised his hand and said: "Hey, take it easy, boss, I have no malicious intent, are you driving a road drift, or a modified version, you should allow others to cut your car!"

Later, Hans and the others arrived in a pickup truck and asked them what had happened.

The handsome blonde guy excitedly pulls out his phone and shows them a short video in which Harley completes a perfect drift on the avenue.

"Shet Shet, Shet, Shet, no wonder it's called Avenue Drifting! It's made specifically for drifting!" exclaimed Hannah.

Hans looked at Li Du in surprise: "Man, you make me more and more incomprehensible. ”

Stephen was a little unhappy: "Hey, Lee, you are obviously a motorcycle master, why did you pretend that you don't know how to drive just now?"

Li Du was still apprehensive, and he exclaimed, "I'm a master of fart! That's all up to God and the Buddha! I don't even know how I did this, they almost want to kill me!"

"Driving a modified Harley on the road is what it means to drag race. Stephen explained.

Li Du threw the car keys to Hans: "You're right, Boss Fu, if you want to live a long time, then stay away from the motorcycle! Sell it quickly, this car is a disaster if you keep it by your side!"

"Are you going to sell this car?" asked the handsome blonde man in surprise, "This can't be angry talk, is it?"

Hans touched his chin and said, "If the price is reasonable, maybe we'll sell it, oh brother, what do you call it?" ”

"He's not a Flagpole guy guy. Stephen said.

There are only so many people who play motorcycles in Flagpole City, and they all know each other in small circles.

"My name is Rooney Yax, I'm from Phoenix, my guy and I rode a motorcycle here to play with friends, it's nice to meet you guys. The blonde youth shook hands with them.

"Rooney, hello, my name is Hans Fox, my friends call me Boss Fu, I want to ask you if you have any friends who want a good locomotive? This is it, I think you know the performance, you just took a picture. Hans said in a seductive tone.

Li Du was still a little puzzled: "Your car is in front of me, how did you shoot it?"

Rooney laughed, "I have cameras on the front and back of my motorcycle, isn't that common? As for this car, I think I can indeed find a buyer for you, but you have to tell me the specifics of this car." ”

There is nothing to hide, warehouse treasure picking is a very formal industry, and one of the requirements is that customers must be informed of the exact information before selling goods.

Knowing that the car was found in their warehouse, Rooney exclaimed: "You guys are really lucky, God is behind you, well, since the way is fine, then it deserves a good owner." ”

He made a phone call and said someone would come to see the car in two hours.

These two hours became a great opportunity for Hannah and Stephen to experience the Harley-David, a heavy motorcycle worth more than 20,000 yuan, which is difficult for an ordinary American girl like Hannah to access.

Rooney's estimate was accurate, and two hours later, two more locomotives roared in, both Harley-Davidson, dragging their black tailflames around them.

Li Du shook his head: "This kind of pretending to be a trafficker will die on the road sooner or later." ”

Hans laughed, "But before they die, we're going to make their money." ”

There were four people on the two motorcycles, and Rooney introduced them to them, and there was a bald man among the four, he was the buyer, and his nickname was the cylinder head boss when he introduced him.

The cylinder head is the part of the engine that is generally mounted on top of the cylinder block, sealing the cylinder from above and forming the combustion chamber.

This thing is often in contact with high-temperature and high-pressure gas, so it bears a large thermal load and mechanical load, and has high technical requirements, and is the most precious part of the engine.

After watching the appearance of the motorcycle and listening to the engine, the cylinder head boss nodded and said, "It's a good car, how much does it cost?"

"Fifteen thousand. Hans said, hugging his arms.

Old Avenue of the cylinder head: "Rooster, give them money." ”

Hans ready to bargain: "......"

This business was different from when selling massage chairs, and someone pulled out a large stack of dollars from a leather jacket and threw it at them.

Green cash!

Hans whispered when he went over to count the money with Li Du, "Do I want less?"

Li Du said: "Quite a few, right? Forget it, don't be greedy, I don't look good at these people." ”

15,000 yuan, according to the principle of 46, he can get 9,000 yuan, plus the rest of the money last time, he suddenly became a 10,000 yuan household.

One hundred and fifty banknotes were all real people, and after Hans verified it, he drew out ten of them, and invited the boss of the cylinder cover and his party to drink with respect on his face.