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Even if Zhang Mo is released, he shouldn't be so arrogant, right? He's just entered, and, since he realized it, he never seemed to have seen him drive such a high-end sports car. A Koenigsegg Ghost sports car that can buy him a team.

Ye Hui stepped on the accelerator, the YAMAHA-R6 engine made a buzzing sound, and the car disappeared directly into the fast lane.

Koenigsegg, who was following behind, did not show weakness, slammed on the accelerator, and followed at a fast speed. I wanted to run, but there was no door. The corners of Lin Mu's mouth were slightly upturned in the car, and his pretty face showed two beautiful dimples, which was very beautiful.

I really don't understand why Grandpa has to invite him back. To this kind of racing motorcycle on the road people, what kind of good person can not be? It is said that he is still a teacher, and it is estimated that the students who come out of his hands are not good people, right?

Ye Hui looked down at the time, turned around and drove towards the suburbs.

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Shao Xiaorui's number, then stuffed the mobile phone into his helmet, held the steering wheel with both hands, and galloped quickly on the suburban road.

"Ye Hui, you won't skip class again today, will you?" Answering the phone, Shao Xiaorui asked.

"Xiaorui, you help me take a class, and I'll go back in the afternoon to make up for it." Ye Hui was a little helpless, he couldn't lead this unknown person to school, right? Who knows who is sitting in the car, in case the other party has a bomb strapped to his body and threatens the safety of the student's life.

Shao Xiaorui looked stunned, knowing that it was okay for him to call. Hung up the phone, picked up the psychology textbook on the table and walked towards Class 6.

Ye Hui stuffed the phone into his pocket again, turned his head and looked in the rearview mirror, sure enough, a supercar is a supercar, this speed is really not blown, and he caught up directly with a phone call.

Ye Hui slammed the throttle, and the sound of the YAMAHA-R6 Weng rushed out like a sword with a bow off its bow and a bullet out of the chamber.

The pointer on the gauge points directly to the 220, and despite the speed of the car, it is not floating at all. It's just that there is a huge wind in my ears, and it sounds very insecure, after all, meat is wrapped in iron, which is not the same as iron wrapped in meat.

A garbage truck was parked at a bend in a hillside, two BMW Z4s were lying across the roadside, and six men in suits, ties, and headphones were standing on the side of the road.

The huge garbage truck is directly across the road, with a mountain hill on the right and a man-made sinkhole of more than ten meters on the left. The huge pit created by unscrupulous developers digging mountains and stones is more than 10 meters high. Because the road is wide enough, speed signs are set up here, and traffic accidents are rare.

There is a warning light at the end of the prefectural road, and the warning sign says road construction, please detour.

The roar of motorcycles came from far and near, and six men stood in front of the car, waiting for a good show.

Squeak -

A screeching braking sound sounded from the corner, and the Yamaha-R6 pulled out a long brake line from the rear. Ye Hui used both hands and feet, a beautiful corner.

When he was about to accelerate, Ye Hui suddenly broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, and a few meters away, a large truck with four fronts and eight backs was horizontally.

didn't have time to think about it, Ye Hui quickly stepped on the foot brake and pinched the handbrake at the same time.

Squeak -

The screeching of brakes resounded throughout the mountain stream, and the pungent smell of burning tires filled the air.

The Yamaha-R6 leaned and slid straight under the big truck.

Ye Hui was almost close to the ground, and as the motorcycle got out of the bottom of the big truck. With a stabbing sound, a hole was instantly ground out at the knee of the pants, and the flesh on the calf was also worn out several layers, and blood gushed out directly, staining the entire trouser leg red.

The YAMAHA-R6 slid close to the ground for tens of meters, and hit the rocks on the side of the road with a bang. Ye Hui flew out three or four meters directly and fell heavily to the ground.

Ye Hui's face was pale, and his eyes blurred as he looked at the big truck parked in the middle of the road, damn, who the is so lacking in morality?! Stop and stop out of sight when you turn a corner, and you'll get dead!

The six people standing next to the BMW Z4 just glanced at Ye Hui and ignored it again.

Obviously, Ye Hui was not their target.

Seeing that the truck did not leave after successfully falling down, Ye Hui suddenly remembered the Koenigsegg ghost sports car that was following behind. At the speed of the car just now, if you don't slow down when cornering, you could get killed.

However, what the hell is the person in that car doing?!

Why do you keep chasing yourself? Could it be that this is just a game that the other party has carefully designed for himself?!

Ye Hui is getting more and more unable to figure it out, in China, who dares to be so bold? Not to mention that the Black Dragon Society has just been arrested, and Kurd, the leader of the Skeleton Legion, the Lion and Tiger Regiment, has also been killed by himself, it stands to reason that no one should continue to target him.

Just as Ye Hui was thinking, the sound of the engine slamming the throttle came.

Ye Hui looked at the crashed YAMAHA-R6, slowed down, slowed down - don't step up the gas pedal - listening to the roar of the engine from far and near, a heart rose to his throat.

If you go down at this speed and slow down into a corner, the car may hit the big truck directly.

There is an 80% chance that the car will be scrapped, and it will be disabled at least or dead!

The buzz-creak-screech of brakes resounded through the mountain stream again, and Koenigsegg made a beautiful turn, which was close to the hill man on the right.

Buzz -

The occupational disease of a professional racer is to successfully turn a corner and slam on the accelerator!

Bang-bang-bang-bang

Koenigsegg's flat racing head is tucked straight into the bottom of the big truck's bed, a perfect supercar that instantly becomes a pile of scrap metal.

All the glass of the whole car was shattered in an instant.

Both the driver and the co-pilot successfully ejected the airbag, but it didn't seem to be useful, and the driver was directly unconscious in the cab.

Ye Hui frowned, I'm cāo! This is absolute intentional homicide! The other party's target is not himself, but the person in that car!

Ye Hui touched his pocket, thinking about finding his mobile phone for help. only to find that the phone was dropped on the side of the road, and the screen of the iphone6pulse was all broken.

The six men in black got into the BMW Z4, retreated about 100 meters, the wheels ran directly against the iPhone, and then turned around and left.

"Fuck, stop!" Ye Hui stood up with the pain and scolded loudly at the two cars that left.

The big truck, which was about to be scrapped, was parked in the middle of the road, and it was also abandoned by several men in black.

I knew that I wouldn't have taken this path if I said anything. Ye Hui took off his shirt, tore off his sleeves vigorously, and tied them to his injured leg.

Looking at the smoking Yamaha-R6, in addition to feeling distressed, I was still distressed. It's over, I'm afraid it won't be repaired this time.

Ye Hui dragged his injured leg and walked to the Koenigsegg cab. The front of the car has been severely deformed, and the cab does not seem to have received much impact. I have to say that foreign supercars have done a very good job in terms of safety.

Ye Hui struggled to open the door of the car that had been deformed. What to chase, what can't you say well? Do you still chase it this time?

Picking up the driver who was nesting in the car, Ye Hui noticed that the driver was still a beautiful girl.

Could it be that she chased me to express her love?

Touched her snort, breathing normally, probably from a strong impact, temporary shock. Ye Hui immediately performed cardiac resuscitation on the woman, and pressed his hands on the woman's soft twin peaks, the feeling was simply wonderful.

No, Lao Tzu's mission is to save people.

However, after saving her, what if it is said that this car accident was arranged by Lao Tzu? A ghost sports car worth tens of millions, you can't afford to pay for it!

There's also a young woman.

Ye Hui hesitated for two seconds, and his fiery lips pressed against the woman's red mouth. Even if this woman really wanted to touch porcelain, Lao Tzu would save her. Who made himself a responsible teacher of the people?

With both hands pressing the woman's twin peaks, Ye Hui lay on the woman's body and performed artificial respiration on the woman.

She had several artificial respirations, and the woman showed no signs of waking up.

Ye Hui opened the car door and found her phone. But sadly, the woman's phone ran out of battery. Although there is a car phone in the car, the car is scrapped, and that thing is useless.

What can I do? Ye Hui turned his head to look at the woman lying on the ground, and came over to continue artificial respiration.

Ten minutes later, the woman gently opened her eyes, and the first scene she saw when she opened her eyes was a stinky man riding on top of her, his hands pressed on his chest, and his disgusting mouth was trying to kiss him.

Lin Mu was almost angry, paralyzed, who is he? Pushed Ye Hui away violently, "Who are you?" What are you doing?! ”

Ye Hui was injured, and he was directly pushed by Lin Mu.

Ye Hui sat on the ground, took a deep breath, and said as relieved, "You finally woke up." ”

This shows that I did not do artificial respiration for half a day in vain.

Lin Mu's face turned pale, and he looked at Ye Hui in a panic, "Stinky rascal, who are you?" What were you just doing?! ”

Ye Hui frowned slightly, "Eh, I was saving you just now, if it weren't for me, you would have hung up a long time ago." ”

Lin Mu's lungs were about to explode, it was the old lady's first kiss! He, the stinky man in front of him, actually took away the old lady's first kiss!

Fuck, the old lady doesn't live anymore!

Only then did Lin Mu see clearly that the man sitting not far away was the person his grandfather was looking for, Ye Hui. He has long said that he is not a good thing, and today's car accident must have been calculated by him!

There was a thick murderous aura in the dark blue eyes, and Lin Mu had the heart to kill Ye Hui at this time. Slut, how could grandpa meet a slut like a dog like him!

Lin Mu almost forgot the pain that came from his whole body due to the violent impact.

"You bastard, you scheming bitch, are you a man, what did you arrange this car accident for?! Look at your appearance, you scheming, I won't let you go! Lin Mu pointed at Ye Hui and scolded, he will never forget the scene just now, a lewd man grabbed his chest and snatched his first kiss, kissing there!

What's the point of the old lady being alive, forget it when she's dead!

Seeing that his car was smashed into scrap metal, Lin Mu's tears suddenly fell out