In Egret Island Lover's Bay, the strong sea breeze made Fang Yang's ears whist, and the air was filled with a strong smell of sea, and a humid breath came to his face. In front of the dead-end road, two Harley-Davidson motorcycles are placed, and a young man in a racing suit and helmet is waiting next to the motorcycle.

Seeing Brother Dao and his party, the young man hurriedly greeted him and called out respectfully:

"Brother Dao is good!"

Brother Dao nodded slightly and asked:

"Hmmm! B, are you all ready? ”

Ah B nodded and replied:

"Brother Dao! One qiē ready! ”

Brother Dao nodded with satisfaction, then turned to look at Fang Yang, with a playful smile on his face, and said:

"Boy, the first level is very simple, just be able to ride a motorcycle!"

Then Brother Dao stretched out his hand and pointed to the cliff at the end of the guillotine road, and said:

"You and Ah B ride a motorcycle and rush towards the cliff at full speed, whoever can't help but brake first will lose, and the final criterion is to see which of you two is closer to the cliff, understand?"

After speaking, Brother Dao's sharp eyes stared directly at Fang Yang, observing his expression. However, Fang Yang's face was still as calm as water, and there was no trace of ups and downs on his face. After listening to Brother Dao's words, Fang Yang just nodded lightly and said five words:

"Understood! Let's go! ”

Brother Dao's eyebrows raised slightly, stretched out two fingers, and the black-clothed man on the side immediately took out a beautiful cigar box, took out a cigar and handed it to Brother Dao.

Brother Dao took the cigar into his mouth, and the man in black immediately took out a beautiful zipo lighter, and with a "bang", the zipo emitted a pale yellow flame, swaying gently in the sea breeze. After the black-clothed man lit a cigarette for Brother Dao, he put away the lighter and cigar box, and stood quietly aside.

Brother Dao took a deep puff of the cigar, then exhaled the smoke freely, pointed at Fang Yang with his right hand holding the cigar, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and said with a smile:

"Good! I just like people like you! ”

After speaking, he turned his head to the big man in black and said:

"Ah Cheng, let's start!"

Ah Cheng, the big man in black, bowed respectfully and agreed, leading Fang Yang and Ah B to the motorcycle. Ah Cheng pointed to the racing suit on one of the motorcycles and said in a muffled voice:

"Fang Yang, hurry up and change your clothes!"

Fang Yang shook his head with a smile and said:

"No need, let's get started! Quick! ”

Ah Chengleng paused, didn't say much, and nodded silently. However, Fang Yang's opponent Ah B snorted lightly, and Fang Yang's understatement was a little dissatisfied, he felt that this was a lack of the most basic respect for himself, and secretly decided in his heart that he must give this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky a little bit later.

Brother Dao didn't come forward, just leaned leisurely against the car door and smoked a cigar, looking at Fang Yang from a distance with interest.

The two didn't say much, they straddled the motorcycle directly, Ah B twisted the throttle handle a few times, and the motorcycle let out a roar, then turned his head and glanced at Fang Yang with a provocative gaze, raised his hand and put down the goggles of the helmet.

Fang Yang felt Ah B's burning eyes, and just smiled faintly and looked ahead calmly. At the end of the guillotine road is pitch black, there is a steep cliff, and below the cliff are craggy strange rocks, and the waves hit the stones to make a huge "pop" sound, giving people an invisible psychological coercion.

Seeing that the two of them were ready, Ah Cheng slowly raised his right hand, and then waved it down violently!

Fang Yang and Ah B twisted the throttle handle at the same time, and the two motorcycles rushed out side by side, rushing towards the end of the road two hundred meters away.

Because he didn't wear a helmet, Fang Yang felt the sound of the whirring wind in his ears, and the strong sea breeze made him almost unable to open his eyes, and Fang Yang saw that Ah B's car was almost on par with himself, and he also screwed the accelerator to the bottom, raising the speed to the extreme!

Although this is not a race, neither of them is willing to show weakness lightly.

The distance of 200 meters is not long, but it is not short.

In terms of the acceleration performance of a Harley-Davidson, the end of the road is just around the corner in a matter of seconds.

And neither of them slowed down. The wind blew Fang Yang's face muscles trembled slightly, his hands seemed to be numb, and he held the handlebars tightly, with a belief in his heart that he must not lose to Ah B, because Ning Qiaoqian was still waiting for his help.

Ah B also clenched his teeth, staring at the end of the road that was getting closer and closer in front of him, with no intention of slowing down.

Before the game, Ah B was disdainful of Fang Yang, although Fang Yang was tall and big, and he looked powerful, but no matter how he said he was just a college student, Ah B, who had been in the underground car scene on Ludao for many years, saw Fang Yang's childish face, even if he was the eldest lady's own choice of Chenglong's fast son-in-law, it was really difficult to feel important.

Similar games, Ah B has played countless times over the years, and there are few defeats. To put it bluntly, this competition is the courage to fight, to see who has strong psychological endurance, and to play is the heartbeat! Whoever admits instigation first loses. Of course, there are also second-class goods who don't know what fear is, but if the technology is not good, the end is usually miserable.

At this moment, Ah B has completely put away his contempt, and Fang Yang is also faintly admired.

As an experienced driver and playing at home, Ah B has a huge psychological advantage. In order to complete the task assigned by Brother Kun, he carefully surveyed the venue before the game, and made many attempts, and he already had a bottom line in his heart.

In an instant, the two of them were infinitely close to the theoretical baseline distance that Ah B had repeatedly calculated, and if they crossed this distance, even if they braked urgently, it would be difficult to stop the motorcycle before rushing off the cliff.

But Fang Yang had no intention of slowing down at all, the fierce sea breeze blew his hair back neatly, and the cliff not far away was like a monster with a bloody mouth open, looking at the two of them with a tiger's eye.

In the huge roar of the motorcycle, the two of them almost simultaneously crossed the theoretical bottom line calculated by Ah B, still at full speed!

Ah Cheng, the black-clothed man watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but clench his fists, and before he knew it, his palms were already full of sweat. Brother Dao was still leisurely reclining on the Mercedes-Benz smoking a cigar, his swarthy face was calm, and he couldn't see his inner thoughts at all.

It's time for the final showdown.

It can be said that at this time, every meter closer to the cliff, the psychological pressure of the two of them rises exponentially. Because there is only one end if there is a slight mistake, that is, the car is destroyed and people die.

Approach!

Keep getting closer!

The cliffs seem to be already at your feet!

"It's a madman!"

Ah B couldn't help but curse, and finally couldn't bear the huge pressure, and stepped on the brakes fiercely, and at the same time twisted the handlebars, his body tilted to the side, and the whole person rolled on the ground a few times to unload the huge momentum. And the Harley-Davidson motorcycle was still under the action of inertia after falling to the ground, and flew away at great speed in the direction of the cliff, and the body rubbed violently against the cement road, emitting a series of brilliant sparks.

A moment after Ah B braked, Fang Yang also stepped on the brakes stiffly, but the braking distance at this time was far from enough, although the speed of the car slowed down, but it was not enough to stop before rushing off the cliff.

In the terrible sound of metal friction, Fang Yang and the car rushed out of the cliff, and disappeared directly into the dark night......

As soon as Ah B sat up from the ground, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.

Brother Dao was smoking a cigar, and when he saw Fang Yang rushing off the cliff with a car like this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and the cigar in his mouth fell to the ground without realizing it.

"Fuck! How can this be......" Brother Dao slammed his fist on the hood for a while and muttered.

At this moment, a trace of remorse rose in Brother Dao's heart, if he had known that this kid was a master who didn't want to die, he shouldn't have set up such a test link for Brother Kun, now it's okay, it doesn't matter if Fang Yang, a stunned young man, dies, the key is that this kid is the eldest lady's sweetheart! Thinking of facing Ning Qiaoqian's anger, Brother Dao's heart and liver, which were as hard as iron and stone, couldn't help but tremble.

"What are you doing in a daze!" Brother Dao yelled at Ah Cheng and Ah B, "Hurry up and look for it below!" ”

In fact, the bottom of the cliff is full of craggy strange rocks, and if you fall from this height, the chance of survival is almost infinitely close to zero, but what if you don't look for it? You can't just go back and tell Ning Qiaoqian that her lover died under the cliff and there are no bones left! With the temper of this unruly lady, you can't fry the pot immediately? And the first to bear the brunt is naturally the knife who came up with this bad idea and personally executed it.

Moreover, Brother Dao always has a faint expectation in his heart, in case Fang Yang is lucky, he will be safe and sound!

Heron Island Beach House.

Ning Qiaoqian fidgeted in her boudoir, she was wearing cute goose-yellow pajamas, pacing back and forth on the bright wooden floor barefoot, the night was getting darker outside the window, but there was no news of Fang Yang, and she didn't know how that person would embarrass him.

Hum! If Fang Yang is missing a single hair, I will definitely ignore you for the rest of my life! Ning Qiaoqian said to herself secretly.

At this time, Ning Qiaoqian's heart suddenly felt a pound of shock for no reason, Fang Yang shouldn't have something, right?

Thinking of this, Ning Qiaoqian couldn't hold back any longer, walked quickly to the door, and opened the door. Outside the door, a big man in black hurriedly stood up, trembling and blocking the door, looking at Ning Qiaoqian's eyes full of vigilance and a hint of fear.

Ning Qiaoqian pursed her lips and said:

"Don't worry! I'm not going to run! You call Warber up, I have something to ask him! ”

The man in black was relieved, secretly relieved, and hurriedly motioned to the little brother next to him to come over to replace him, and then ran to the staircase as if he was running away.

Ning Qiaoqian glanced at her little brother who was like a great enemy, turned around and closed the door casually, slowly paced back to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking out the window at the dark sea in a daze.

The man in black was very efficient, and after a while, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, Hua Bo knocked lightly at the door, and Ning Qiaoqian said loudly:

"Come in! The door is unlocked! ”

Hua Bo pushed the door in, with a slight hint of discoloration on her face, Ning Qiaoqian, who was worried about Fang Yang, looked at her like a torch, and keenly saw that Hua Bo's expression was wrong, she stood up all of a sudden, walked in front of Hua Bo in two or three steps, took Hua Bo's hand, and asked anxiously while shaking:

"Hua Bo, is something wrong with Fang Yang?"

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