Chapter 517: Panlong Mountain Racing
The old man smiled and nodded at Lin Yi, squeezing out the wrinkles on his face and revealing a mouthful of leaky teeth.
It wasn't until the old man walked over that Lin Yi started the car unhurriedly.
The young man drove to the intersection just mentioned, a beautiful handsome tail, went straight in the direction of Panlong Mountain, looked back at the Passat that had been thrown off without a trace, and immediately grinned: "It's just a garbage truck, I want to fight with my Jaguar, dream!" β
The more he thought about it, the more proud he became, drove with one hand, took out the phone and dialed a group of drag racing friends: "Brothers, wait at the intersection of Panlongshan Road, and watch my brother break the record set by the shooter." β
The shooter's name is Xie Yu, he is one of the drag racing parties, his family is not very wealthy, and he can't be compared with the rich boys who change cars all the time, but he has first-class driving skills, and he met young people by chance. The young man's name is Yu Wenjun, his appearance is as handsome as his name, his father is the county magistrate, so he drives unscrupulously, and he is not afraid of anything happening, and he was impressed by Xie Yu's driving skills in a drag race, so he led the other party into his drag racing party.
Hearing that Yu Wenjun was about to break the record set by himself in 15:31.33 running through the entire Panlong Mountain, Xie Yu immediately smiled, and then dialed his friend's phone.
"Zhang Han, the drag racing race officially started at the intersection of Panlongshan Road in half an hour, and you and Wu can't surpass it?"
When Zhang Han received the call, he was watching Wu Chao tinker with the computer in his kennel.
"There must be something wrong with Lin Yi, even the public security system can't find out his information, and his information must be protected by the state, which shows that he is definitely not an ordinary person, and the morning press conference is just a cover-up." Wu Chao was still dancing his fingers on the keyboard, his eyes unblinking at the rapidly beating computer screen.
Zhang Han hung up the phone and pushed Wu Chao: "Don't toss around, our idol is not Superman, you still have to recognize this fact." There's a drag race in half an hour, are you going to go? β
As soon as he heard the drag racing Wu Chao, he immediately reacted, quickly stopped tapping the keyboard, and said excitedly: "Go, of course we have to go, where is it, let's act immediately." β
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Half an hour later, all the drag racing parties gathered at the intersection of Panlong Mountain, they parked their cars on the side of the road, these cars have all kinds of models, including imported Mercedes-Benz, Jeep off-road, low-key Audi, and some valuable top sports cars, such as Ferrari, McLaren, Aston Martin, etc., the worst of which is the three cars parked next to it, a Beijing Hyundai, a Shanghai GM, and a gray Citroen C4L. These three cars are Wu Chao, Zhang Han and Xie Yu's cars.
For the first two cars, the drag racing party naturally disdainful, this last one is different, it looks like a Citroen on the outside but the hardware inside has been changed, when Yuwen Jun Yuwen Dagongzi fell in love with Xie Yu's car skills for him to transform the dilapidated Citroen, in terms of value and performance, this Citroen is considered to be in the middle of the expensive models.
At this time, a group of drag racing parties wearing designer clothes and expensive watches hugged their respective chicks in their arms and hugged Xie Yu in the middle, smoking and chatting.
"Shooter, who is Junshao playing against today, did you tell you?" A young man with shiny nails in his ears asked.
"I heard it's a Passat, but I don't know who it is." Xie Yu took a puff of his cigarette and said.
"Passat?" Everyone was stunned, and then they all laughed: "Jun Shao's car is a Jaguar worth more than two million, bullying a small broken car of more than 100,000 yuan, it's not interesting to win!" β
"Brother Long, what kind of car is the Passat?" A woman in suspender hot pants with her belly button and two black thighs leaning against a bald man asked.
As soon as these words came out, it caused a burst of laughter, and someone joked: "Wang Long, you can't buy this horse from the mountains, you don't even know the Passat, haha, it's so interesting!" β
The bald man was still proudly hugging the young woman's waist, just because the girl in his arms was soaked in him two days ago, beautiful, and in good shape, it is not a problem to be a car model at all, he just wanted to make a noise in front of everyone, but he didn't expect that Mazi, who is now a drag racing family, didn't even know about the Passat, and simply threw it in his face.
Wang Long glanced at everyone, and then slapped hard on the woman's plump buttocks, seeing that the other party's tears were about to fall into tears, he couldn't help glaring at her fiercely and said: "What are you crying about, men talk to women and interject less, if you want to interject, Lao Tzu will intervene enough for you at night!" β
Glared at by Wang Long's leopard ring, the woman was so frightened that she didn't dare to cry, so she had to wipe her tears with the back of her hand, lowered her head, and looked very aggrieved.
After a small episode, the conversation shifted to Passat.
Wu Chao said: "What's wrong with the Passat, don't underestimate the car of more than 100,000 yuan, you look at the shooter brother, although he drove a Citroen, but with his first-class driving skills, he set a record that year, and the time taken to complete the whole course of Panlong Mountain was refreshed to an amazing Cheng DΓΉ." Lao Zhang, are you right? β
Zhang Han smiled and nodded: "Yes, since Jun Shao wants to compare with the Passat, and he is not afraid to surrender his identity, it means that the Passat owner's driving skills are not bad, maybe he is a professional racing driver!" β
Upon listening to Zhang Han's analysis, all the drag racing parties felt that there was some truth, and Wang Long asked: "Shooter, who are these two?" β
"My buddy." Xie Yu smiled slightly.
"Oh, disrespectful, disrespectful." Wang Long took out a pack of hard China, gave one to Wu Chao and Zhang Han, and said with a smile: "Two brothers, your surname? β
"My name is Wu Chao, and this is Zhang Han." Wu Chao smiled kindly and took Wang Long's cigarette with his hand. After all, most of these drag racing parties are rich boys, and he doesn't want to get along with everyone.
Wang Long smiled and nodded, his eyes fell on Zhang Han, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said with approval: "My name is Wang Long, Brother Zhang Han is really strong!" β
Wu Chao continued: "Both of us used to be from the armed police force, and at that time we were on a mission on the Huaxia Plateau, and there was nowhere to go, so we organized wrestling and blitzing. β
Wang Long became more interested when he heard this, and said to Zhang Han: "Brother, what are you doing now?" β
Zhang Han replied truthfully: "Repair trucks at the car shop." β
Wang Long suddenly smiled: "Are you interested in coming to my house to be a bodyguard, the salary is definitely much higher than your car repair." β
"Bodyguards?" Zhang Han was stunned.
The chick in Wang Long's arms immediately said proudly: "Brother Long's father runs a nightclub, and the largest Jinshenglai nightclub in the city center is opened by Brother Long." β
Hearing Ma Zi preaching the strength of his family, he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, and all his previous anger disappeared.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Han pouted: "Nightclub, I'm not interested." β
Wang Long was suddenly furious in his heart, he didn't expect that he would invite sincerely, but the other party didn't give him face, so he pulled down his face and said: "Yo, it seems that the grade is too low, and I don't want to!" β
Xie Yu saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly smiled: "Brother Long, my brother has just come out of the army not long ago, and he is not very sensible, just forget it for my sake." β
Wang Long glanced at Xie Yu, and then glared at Zhang Han fiercely: "Okay, let's put your kid on the shooter's face today, and remember to take a detour when you see Lao Tzu in the future." β
Zhang Han didn't speak, just smiled slightly.
Just when the atmosphere suddenly became cold, someone in front of him suddenly shouted: "Look, Jun Shao is here!" β
Because of these words, the scene suddenly became lively, and all the drag racing parties turned their eyes to the entrance of the mountain, a white Jaguar sports car was like a white lightning, galloping, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in the sight of everyone.
At this time, Wang Long didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Han, and shouted excitedly: "Jun Shao, hurry up!" β
Although Jaguar was driving at high speed, Yu Wenjun still did not forget to roll down the window and stretched out a hand to wave proudly to everyone.
Sou!
With a gust of wind, Jaguar crossed the entrance into the mountain, and a drag racer on the side of the road had already pressed the timer. They wanted to see if Junshao could break the record set by the shooter.
"Shooter, why don't you go up to Bibi too, it's boring to watch the Passat, we want to see your gorgeous driving skills!" One of the young men in the crowd with dyed yellow hair and wearing a black leather jacket said with a smile.
As soon as he said it, all the drag racing parties coaxed: "Brother Yu, go up and have fun!" β
"Shooter, come on! Brothers are waiting! β
Everyone coaxed together, Xie Yu's vanity couldn't help but come up, and it has been half a year since the last time he broke the record of Panlong Mountain, he also wanted to experience the thrill of driving at high speed in Panlong Mountain again, and overlook the Jaguar speeding up along the rugged and winding mountain road, Xie Yu couldn't help but nod and smiled: "Okay, I'll play with Jun Shao today!" β
"Okay!" The crowd applauded. The shooter is the best in the drag racing party, and if he were to replace his car with a Jaguar sports car like Junshao, maybe the next Schumacher would be born in the near future.
In the midst of everyone's shouting, a black Passat walked up unhurriedly, although it was not slow, but compared to the Jaguar sports car that had long disappeared, it was obviously a big difference.
The drag racers almost all showed contemptuous sneer. Looking at this posture, he looks like a professional player, he has no sense of crisis at all, and he is reluctant to be an amateur.
Wang Long couldn't help but shout: "Brother Passat, if you don't hurry up, you'll keep eating farts behind Jun Shao!" β
The car window opened, and Lin Yi showed an indifferent smile at the drag racing party on the side of the road, still maintaining a steady speed and rushing into the entrance.
At this moment, Zhang Han and Wu Chao were both stunned, the two glanced at each other, and the shock in each other's eyes was obvious, because they saw that the owner of the Passat turned out to be Lin Yi, the original idol of the two!
Xie Yu had already put on a series of safety measures such as voyeurism, gloves, and knee protection at this time, and was about to get in the car to start the car, but Zhang Han and Wu Chao rushed up, Wu Chao smiled and said: "Old Xie, take us to have a good time, I want to really feel your gorgeous driving skills." β
Zhang Han also nodded, his eyes full of longing.