Further on, we are close to the top of the mountain, and this section of the mountain slope is steep and curved, and has long been called the Eighteen Bends of Death by underground racers.

There are countless underground racers who die here every year, usually everyone races here, and dares to drive more than 100 speeds in the eighteen turns of death, you can be called a desperate Saburo, and ordinary drivers generally dare not exceed 60 at a speed here.

Everyone is a driver, and the speed of the car is nothing to judge with the naked eye, but they saw Luo Tai driving into the 18th Turn of Death at a speed of more than 180, which made everyone almost can't believe their eyes.

Many of the riders had already stepped out of the cab, holding on to the door and looking at the top of the hill, with a growing sense of adoration for the silver Diablo owner.

As Rotai drifted through one corner after another without slowing down, the riders began to count in unison: "One! Two! Three! ”

Eighteen corners passed in a blink of an eye, and Diablo stopped at the top of the hill, two lights piercing the night like a beacon in the hearts of all the riders.

"My mother, this can't be who invited Schumacher over, right?"

"That's too mysterious, isn't it? Someone actually ran through the eighteen bends of death at a speed of more than 180, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. ”

"That is, which cow man has descended to earth? With such a master appearing, we can still race here in the future, as long as this master comes, then won't we make money for the master? ”

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, this master may be who invited us Jibei people to block it, I'll find someone to be him when I go back!"

There's a lot of nonsense, but it's unmistakable that Diablo is a top player.

Luo Tai stood on the top of the mountain and blew the cool breeze for a while, and the aroused blood began to slowly calm down, no wonder so many sons and brothers like to ride cars, this kind of extreme speed and the excitement of constantly brushing shoulders with death. It's really hard to get caught up in it.

Looking at the winding mountain road that stretched along the ridge, Luo Tai was not ready to continue driving, and if he drove down the mountain road, he was almost about to leave the area of Jibei City.

Get in the car, gear up, and go.

Luo Tai drove back the same way, and when he often died at the eighteen turns, Luo Tai did not maintain the high speed when he came, but still passed at a speed of 140 miles. Once again, the riders parked below were exclaimed.

After the eighteenth turn of death, Luo Tai's brows furrowed, and more than a dozen sports cars of various colors blocked the road tightly, leaving no gaps, and had to let Luo Tai slowly stop the car in front of Diablo, who was in the head.

The Diablo driver, who had not been in the car, pushed the door and walked down. The man came to the side of the Rotai cab with a fanatical look and tapped his fingers twice on the window glass. His voice trembled with excitement: "Hey." Where are you mixed up? It was too windy just now. Your car looks very eye-catching, I've seen all the good cars in Jibei City, you're not from Jibei City, right? ”

Luo Tai slowly rolled down the window and greeted the driver outside the car door with a smile on his face: "Hehe, it's Ershao, we just met during the day." ”

Originally. This Diablo, which makes Luo Tai look a little familiar, is the second young man who was invited to the club by Lu Siding to eat during the day.

Ershao's eyes were about to pop out, and he stretched out his head to look into the car, and found that Luo Tai was indeed the only one. In the tone of seeing the Queen Mother descending to earth, he exclaimed, "It's you?!?! You are that what Xiao Luo master! Aren't you a cook? How can you still drive? ”

Luo Tai pushed the car door and walked down, standing beside Er Shao: "I'm sorry, I'm a cook who can drive." ”

At this time, a guy with a cigarette butt in his mouth with a dead eyebrow jumped over from another direction, pointed at Luo Tai and shouted, "Damn, are you here to smash the field today?" I'm going to kill you. ”

Without waiting for Luo Tai to react, the second young man glared at him, and scolded at the guy who rushed over: "Get out of the way!" What's going on with you here? This is my friend. ”

As soon as he heard that Luo Tai was a friend of the second young man, a few guys who rolled up their arms and sleeves and were eager to try suddenly shrank their heads and obediently hid to the side.

Er Shaoyi grabbed Luo Tai's arm, pointed his finger in the direction of the Eighteen Bends of Death, and asked excitedly, "Master Luo, how did you do it just now?" That's the eighteen bends of death, and no one has ever been able to rush through it at 180 speeds. ”

Luo Tai withstood the hot reverent gaze around him, and his interest rose again, and he reached out and pulled the car door: "Want to know how I did it?" Then get in the car and I'll take you for a lap. ”

Er Shao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, let out a strange scream, turned over and rolled over the front of the car, opened the door on the other side and sat in, urging in his mouth: "Quick, get in the car, I will also experience a speed." ”

Rotai smiled and sat in the car, and the silver Diablo flicked his tail beautifully, turned around and rushed towards Death Eighteen again.

Er Shao sat next to Luo Tai, staring at Luo Tai's every step of his operation without blinking.

Rotai's movements can no longer be called driving, this can already be called art.

Every gear shift, every turn, is so dazzling, the feet are constantly pressing the clutch and the accelerator lightly or heavily, occasionally pressing the brakes hard, and the body dangling with the twisting of the body, Rotai is now like a great dancer dancing, dancing on the fingertips of death.

The huge feeling of pushing his back made Er Shao's adrenaline secrete sharply, and the pleasure rising in his lower abdomen made him feel a little suffocating.

Inadvertently, his eyes swept over the speedometer, and Er Shao's pupils instantly increased to the limit.

Now it's not 180 km/h as he thought it was, but it's already 185 and it's still growing tenaciously upward, 190, 195, 200, 205

More than 200 kilometers per hour!

This is the Eighteen Bends of Death!

No one has ever dared to run at a speed of more than 150 km/h!

Shock, panic, excitement, numbness, all kinds of feelings finally turned into a ghost crying wolf here in Er Shao.

At such a fast moment, Luo Tai actually had time to turn his head and smile at the screaming Er Shao.

Er Shao pointed to the bend that came to him, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat and eyes, and all the hair roots on his head stood upright, and he couldn't even scream.

Eighteen corners passed in a flash, and the silver Diablo turned in place at the top of the mountain, and Rotai didn't even stop, and continued to rush down the death curve.

Chirping~~

With a loud brake, Rotai parked the car back to the starting point, pushed the door and walked down.

There was silence on the field.

All the riders who witnessed this madness were petrified as if they had just passed a Medusa.

The first to react was actually the second young man in the car, only to see that he almost pulled the seat belt with the force of tearing off the seat belt, quickly pulled the car door, pounced on Luo Tai from the side and back, and hung on Luo Tai like a koala.

"Brother, you are my brother, you are my brother! Who in this mountain province doesn't know that I Cheng Ershao likes three things most in this life, the first is gambling, the second is the car, and the third is eating! For these three things, I don't even want a woman, brother, you are the best driver I have ever seen, and you can cook a good dish that makes people unstoppable, you will be my brother in the future! I have the heart to go for sex reassignment surgery and marry you. ”

Luo Tai stretched out Er Shao's arms and hugged him, carried Er Shao in front of him, looked at Er Shao's eyebrows, which were obviously reluctant to settle down in his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "With your appearance, even if you are really a woman, I will not be able to marry you." ”

After the toss of the second young man, these drivers who are obviously rich sons flocked to the top, and the elder brother and brother called Luo Tai's head as big as a fight, eager to transport the strong King Kong legs, and kicked them back to Jibei City one by one.

It was easy to suppress the chaos, led by Luo Tai's silver Diablo, and this luxury convoy worth hundreds of millions of dollars went straight to the city of Jibei.

It was already past one o'clock in the morning when he arrived in the city, and Luo Tai parked the car on the side of the road under the reminder of a crazy horn behind him.

There was a slamming sound of the car door opening and closing behind him, and the group of people, led by Er Shao, gathered around Luo Tai's car.

"Brother Tai, what do you like to eat, I have a treat today, little brother, one is to apologize to you, and the other is to celebrate that we are destined to meet, brothers must not get drunk and not return."

The scary-ugly guy who was the first to provoke Luo Tai just now showed his head from the crowd and asked Luo Tai with a smile. (To be continued......)