It is a red Porsche supercar, with a strange appearance and outstanding performance, built for the pursuit of extreme speed and optimal handling, ultra-light weight, high-tech design makes it worthy of the top cars, and the powerful 5.7-liter 10-cylinder 605 hp engine can go from 0 to 200 km/h in 10 seconds, with a top speed of about 330 km/h. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After starting the car, Van ? Diesel deliberately controlled his speed, this is a wealthy residential area, and police cars patrol frequently, although speeding is only trivial to him, but he doesn't want to find some unnecessary trouble.

The car turned several corners in a row, and the excellent driving feeling made Fan? Diesel was very pleased with the new car.

Still, Fan? Diesel, like most Hollywood stars, doesn't care about any of that, he has money, connections in the police department, and a brilliant lawyer, and speeding is nothing.

The red Porsche supercar is driving to the edge of Beverly Hills. Diesel also increased his speed slightly, and the scenery on the side of the road flashed through the car window, and he unconsciously remembered the "Fast and Furious" series that he relied on as his foundation. Rosenberg's film was then slandered as a "sissy"!

Yourself and your own film are "sissies"?

Fan? Diesel slapped the steering wheel hard, Duke? Rosenberg is a "sissy"!

One or two glasses of wine are poured. A man who never drives a speed, if it's not a "sissy", then who deserves to be called a "sissy"?

Come to think of it, Fan? Diesel stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the regal area with a huge engine roar and rushed forward like a red lightning bolt. Speeds exceed 70 mph in an instant, as if the road's 50mph speed limit was just a showcase.

The red supercar quickly left the confines of Beverly Hills and sprinted through the Hollywood area, following a flat avenue all the way north, and it wasn't long before it reached Santa Clarita, about thirty miles north of Hollywood.

The road surface here is flatter and wider, and Fan? Diesel picked up speed again, and the red Porsche Supercar was immediately reaching 90 miles per hour.

The roar of the engine was heard far away.

On the street, Michael? Turner walked unhurriedly and heard the roar of the engine. I couldn't help but glance back, and at the end of my sight a red line of lightning rushed towards this side, and despite being on the sidewalk, he unconsciously leaned towards the side of the road.

At the same time, cursed in a low voice, "These bastards who don't respect life!" ”

Like Michael? Turner, like the people around who cursed, was a lot of this serious speeding behavior. The person concerned may feel that he is very cool and majestic. It's like being the first in the world, but in the eyes of the people around you, it's definitely the object of disgust and curse.

That red sports car is getting closer, Michael? Turner simply stopped, turned his head to look over there, and cursed, "I want to die." You can go to Mulholland Road and jump off a cliff while you're here to drag other people down! ”

It's not an unmanned highway, it's Santa Clarita, the fourth-largest city in the Los Angeles area.

Although it is not known how fast that car was, Michael? Turner knew very well that if the car hit someone or something. That's the end of a car crash and a dead person.

The red Porsche sports car showed no tendency to slow down, and it didn't care that it had entered the densely populated area of the city. Turner is also getting closer.

Out of disgust and hatred for speeders, Michael? Turner cursed again, "It's still accelerating, but hopefully you'll just knock down the tree and not hurt anyone else." ”

He pulled out his phone and was about to dial "911", but his hand stopped on the button of the phone.

Because Michael? Turner could clearly see that the red supercar broke out and emitted a puff of white smoke, although he had never driven such a high-end sports car, he also knew that this was definitely not normal.

The body trembled violently, and after stepping on the brakes, the red Porsche supercar showed no signs of slowing down. Diesel has long thrown the idea that not speeding is equal to a 'sissy', and his face that is always expressionless is full of panic, such a fast speed, once the car gets out of control, the consequences are absolutely unimaginable.

He struggled to control the car, his head full of regret, why did he speed? Why drive so fast?

The two big hands holding the steering wheel are trembling, both because of exertion and fear, which is completely different from the tough guy in the movie, Fan? Diesel was already in a cold sweat of fear at the moment.

How many people are not afraid of death?

If there is still a chance, he will definitely ask Duke? Rosenberg learns, driving never speeds!

This thought can't help but follow? Diesel's head popped up, but there are many things in this world that can start all over again, but life is not in the ranks.

The red Porsche supercar veered off course and headed for the side of the road.

“what？” Michael? Turner's eyes widened, "Is there really going to be a car accident?" ”

It's not that there's really going to be a car accident, it's that the car accident has already happened.

Under his gaze, the red sports car rushed out of the road at lightning speed, climbed the green belt on the side of the road, and crashed headlong into a thick palm tree, a huge collision sounded, the palm tree fell in response, and the sports car also disintegrated in an instant, and the red fragments flying in the sky scattered and splashed, making the surrounding buildings crackle.

Fortunately, everyone nearby consciously stayed away from the direction the sports car was coming, and no innocent people were injured except for the car itself.

Almost subconsciously, Michael? Turner dialed 911, "There's a car accident here, there's a serious car accident here......"

As soon as he finished reporting the location, he saw a spark in the corner of his eye, and saw that the red sports car was already on fire, and several well-wishers who wanted to go over to check quickly stopped, everyone knew that this situation was very dangerous.

In just a few seconds, a huge explosion rang out.

"Boom!"

Michael? Turner felt the world spin around, and hundreds of feet away, the red sports car completely disintegrated, and the blinding flames rose into the air, as brilliant as fireworks on July 4th.

"It's over!"

Looking at the blazing supercar, Michael? Turner couldn't help but hug his head, "That guy is completely finished." ”

Although the other party was disgusted by severe speeding, Michael? Turner didn't want the terrible thing of the dead to happen.

Who is that guy? It's too unlucky......

Through the cracks in the flames, Michael? Turner wanted to see who was in the cockpit, and although the flames had not reached the cockpit for the time being, it was a little far away, and he could only vaguely see what appeared to be a bald head sitting in the driver's seat.

This is downtown, Michael? Turner called the police the moment the accident occurred, and the sirens of the police cars soon sounded, and it didn't take long for fire trucks and ambulances to arrive at the scene.

After extinguishing the flames, firefighters pried open the car door......

Like someone who witnessed a car accident, Michael? Turner didn't leave, but stood on the perimeter of the police cordon, and continued to watch, holding up his phone to get more pictures.

But there are too many onlookers, and the angle is not very good, Michael? Turner didn't photograph anything other than the blackened supercar, but when he saw the door being pried open, he held his phone high and aimed its camera as far as he could, hoping to capture the hapless driver.

Next to him are two independent journalists, perhaps more appropriately described as paparazzi who run social news, like the paparazzi in the entertainment industry, these guys do not belong to any media, but fight independently, often by listening to police channels to collect information, and then go out to grab first-hand news, and then sell to TV stations or video websites.

When the firefighters rescued the unlucky driver, the two casual paparazzi suddenly became excited, and one of them took advantage of the fact that there was no police to pay attention to this side, pulled the cordon and ran over to shoot, but unfortunately it didn't take half a minute before the police kicked him out and received a serious warning.

However, these two guys don't care at all.

"It's gone! We are developed this time! ”

After one of them turned off the camera, he kept saying in a trembling and excited voice, "This is exclusive!" This news can sell for at least $100,000! ”

The other person was more cautious and asked seriously, "Are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?" ”

"You can't go wrong!"

The man from earlier took a deep breath, "It's definitely him!" This is definitely the big news that TV stations dream of! ”

"Is he still alive?".

Hearing his companion's question, the man shook his head without hesitation, "My neck is completely broken, half of my body is burned, I recorded the words of the ambulance, and they said that if there are no regulations, such a situation can be sent directly to the morgue!" ”

"Good!"

The other person finally showed an excited expression, "Let's go to the TV station, this is destined to be our chance to make a fortune......"

"Haha......"

The former person let out a hearty and hearty laugh, and seemed not to sympathize with the deceased at all, "You will drive in a while, and I will use my notebook to make appropriate editing, and also adjust the shooting picture." ”

"Let's go!"

The latter person put the camera on his back, turned around and left, "Hurry up, Fan?" Diesel's death in a speeding car accident is big news that makes headlines! ”

This sentence clearly fell on Michael? In Turner's ears, he looked at the two guys who had left, then at the stretcher he was carrying into the ambulance, and suddenly realized that he had witnessed a terrible car accident.

"The driver in the car is Fan? Diesel? Still dead? ”

He opened his mouth in shock. (To be continued.) )

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