In the wilderness, the wind whistled, and the moon hid in the thick clouds, and there were no street lights on the dirt roads in the countryside, only the headlights of the Accord illuminated everything.

The four young men fan-shaped around them, the small box in their hands flashed with cold light, in this case, there was no need to talk nonsense at all, and they just overturned the incident, and there was a lively beauty waiting for everyone to enjoy it on the car.

As soon as the four of them swarmed up, Liu Ziguang calmly faced the pop, kicked out two of the other party, squatted down with his crotch, his facial features were twisted in pain, the third person waved a dagger, and was snatched by Liu Ziguang, and the small piece was pierced on the other party's thigh, and the pain made him scream and fell to the ground, and the last person ran with his legs, Liu Ziguang caught up with him in two steps, kicked over, and slammed on the ankle bone, and the bones were broken with a snap.

In less than ten seconds, the other party all overturned, Liu Ziguang got into the Highlander, hugged the drunken cat-like Wei Ziqian out, carried it on his shoulder, and walked towards his car.

Throwing Wei Ziqian into the back seat, Liu Ziguang moved the car and left the scene, and the four young people lying on the ground slowly got up, and the ** who drove the car took out his mobile phone and pressed a few numbers and said: "Xiaobin, I have something wrong, you quickly bring someone over to help me block a car." ”

Liu Ziguang drove silently, the fifth-generation Accord was speeding on the wide avenue, the street lamps on both sides flew backwards, Wei Ziqian in the rearview mirror twisted her body on the seat, one hand tore the collar, seemed to be hot, and her tongue was sticking out, her lips seemed to be very thirsty.

Suddenly, Wei Ziqian pounced suddenly, his hands wrapped around Liu Ziguang's neck, and in his ears, the heat with the smell of wine was in his ears, such a fragrant scene, Liu Ziguang was unmoved, calmly drove the car without any reduction, and suddenly he hit the steering wheel and lifted Wei Ziqian to the back, and the car braked sharply and stopped at the edge of the street park.

Liu Ziguang got out of the car with a cold face, pulled the car door out, pulled Wei Ziqian out, ignored her random scratching and kicking, sandwiched it under her armpit, walked towards the fountain pool, and threw Wei Ziqian in without the slightest hesitation.

There was a splash of water, and Wei Ziqian suddenly felt cold water all over her body, and her groggy head was much more sober.

"Are you awake? If you don't, soak it for a while. Liu Ziguang said coldly, he lit a firework match by himself, and the moment it was struck, it illuminated his cold face.

Wei Ziqian didn't speak, crawled out of the pool without making a sound, her head was all **, her clothes were soaked, and her curves were exposed, this was the second time she was embarrassed in front of Liu Ziguang.

As soon as the breeze blew, Wei Ziqian, whose head was still dripping, couldn't help but sneeze a few times, hugged her hands tightly, and seemed to be very cold, Liu Ziguang shook his head, still threw away his cigarette butt, took off his suit, and draped it on Wei Ziqian.

Wei Ziqian bit her lip tightly, she didn't refuse or thank her, she just lowered her head and trembled, a car by the fountain pond under the street lamp, the two of them are simply a silhouette of urban romance, the only regret is that the two did not snuggle together, but stood awkwardly face to face.

The silence did not last long, the roar of the motors came from far and near, more than 20 motorcycles and sports cars lit up, the convoy came from all directions, the modified xenon headlights were shining, and the rugged Harley-Davidson motorcycle sat on the top of the men's sports cars wearing shiny black leather jackets, and they were all Audi TT, BMW, Z4, Mercedes-Benz cLk, etc.

These people didn't get out of the car or speak, just banged on the accelerator and stared coldly at the two people under the headlights, Wei Ziqian subconsciously grabbed Liu Ziguang's hand, Liu Ziguang's hand was very big and warm, and suddenly let Wei Ziqian's beating heart down.

Looking at their posture, they probably wanted to race, Liu Ziguang pulled Wei Ziqian and said in a deep voice: "Get in the car!" ”

The two got into the classic car, Wei Ziqian didn't put on the seat belt, Liu Ziguang stepped on the accelerator and went out, although the classic car occasionally had some small failures, but never dropped the chain at the critical moment, and there was a feeling of pushing back under the accelerator.

On the empty road, dozens of cars are frantically chasing and crashing, this is not a racing car at all, but a murder, the sports cars are like cats and mice, attacking Liu Ziguang's classic car left and right, those Harley-Davidson motorcycles are fast and slow, swaying from side to side in front of and behind the Accord, the violent man sitting in the back seat also picked up two sticks and slammed on the glass of the Accord, so frightened that Wei Ziqian covered his ears and screamed, not only hearing the screams of the woman, those people were even more excited and burst into rude laughter.

Liu Ziguang rushed left and right, slamming into those sports cars without any scruples, he was an old-fashioned broken car anyway, and he didn't feel sorry for the young masters who drove the sports cars, and they were angered by him, and they also let go, and struck Liu Ziguang Wei Ziqian, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, bit his lip tightly, his face was extremely pale, and his head was still dripping with water, as a white-collar worker in the company, she was there, after such a thrilling thing, the car was hit with a bang, and the two rearview mirrors on the left and right also fell off, and the five generations of Accord were like a lion that was bitten by wolves, although it was scarred, but it still fought.

Slowly, some luxury off-road vehicles joined the chase, including Jeep Wrangler, 6 Tigers, and the Highlander that couldn't climb uphill just now, these cars have strong horsepower, rough skin and thick flesh are far more lethal than sports cars, Liu Ziguang's classic car was surrounded by them, the front and rear bumpers were knocked off, four window glasses were also smashed, and the surroundings were filled with rough laughter and arrogant scolding, Highlander lowered the window, a young and arrogant face was exposed, and stretched out his middle finger at Liu Ziguang.

Liu Ziguang also lowered the window, stretched out his little thumb at Highlander with disdain, and gestured at Highlander, and the Highlander angrily slammed the steering wheel, forcing Liu Ziguang to the guardrail, the steel guardrail rubbed against the carriage with a harsh sound, this classic car is completely scrapped today.

Although the strong enemy looked around, but Liu Ziguang still stubbornly drove the classic car, rushing left and suddenly, in this case, the competition is the horsepower and iron thickness of the car, and the courage of the person has not much to do with Liu Ziguang, who has never fallen behind, this time is really at a loss, but the corners of his mouth have a hint of a smile, it has been a long time since this feeling of fighting.

Suddenly, the front lights flickered, and four tall mud trucks were driving slowly, occupying the slightest gap between the fast and slow lanes, the lanes and the shoulders of the road, and the young masters who drove sports cars honked their horns, but the other party still ignored them and drove slowly.

The mud trucks in front of them blocked the road, and these crazy sports cars and motorcycles had to slow down, suppress their anger, and follow behind violently, honking their horns and shouting and swearing, and suddenly a team of heavy trucks appeared behind them, all of them were extremely rough mud trucks, the body was huge, and every wheel was taller than a sports car.

Liu Ziguang took out his mobile phone, pressed the speakerphone, and scolded: "It's so late, my brother is about to be crippled by these boys." ”

A horse's shout came from the phone: "Brother Guang, look at how I abuse these little cubs." ”

The guys who drive luxury sports cars finally realize that something is wrong, there are interceptions in front of them, there are chasing soldiers in the back, all of them are extremely rude mud trucks, the situation has taken a turn for the worse, ah, the people who were abusing others just now have become the first party, what do you care about, BMW, Audi or Highlander, in front of the mud truck, this giant beast can only be a scum-like existence.

The mud trucks were delivering sand to the construction site overnight, and when they received Liu Ziguang's call for help, they had just unloaded the sand and were empty, as soon as they heard the boss's call, the drivers' spirits were all up, Liu Ziguang deliberately drove the mud on the road to the south of the city, and the mud convoy set up an ambush circle here, waiting for the other party to come in.

The ending can be imagined, those luxury sports cars with strong horsepower and streamlined shapes, as well as the coaxing suVs, surrounded by mud trucks, are like small sampans in the ocean, wind and rain, this is still the result of the mercy of the mud riders, I really want to kill them, it's not just a matter of kicking the accelerator, after all, I don't want to make a fuss, just scrape lightly and squeeze it.

Ten minutes later, these luxury cars were all stopped, a few cars rushed to the guardrail, the airbags were opened, and a few were hit by the motive turned off and stopped on the road straight smoke, the worst is that the Highlander doors were deflated, the tires were also leaking, the front windshield was all rotten, a dump king drove to the front of the Highlander, poured half of the unloaded sand into it, and drowned the people inside half to death.

The only thing that's lucky, those kids who drive Harley-Davidson motorcycles, mud trucks, really don't dare to hit them, this thing is all meat-wrapped iron, and it becomes a meatloaf when scraped once, and it can't be done to kill people.

Suddenly, the police lights flashed in the distance, and the sharp sirens sounded from far and near, Liu Ziguang saw that he was almost playing, and ordered through his mobile phone: "Withdraw!" ”

The mud truck suddenly scattered, and Liu Ziguang also turned on a fork in the road and ran, leaving only a dozen smoking and tattered luxury cars on the empty outer ring road.

At this moment, Wei Ziqian has regained her calm, her pale face has a little blood, but her clothes are still dripping, Liu Ziguang continued to drive the scarred classic car on the urban road, and the two of them did not say a word, and the car maintained a suffocating silence.

"Stop!" Suddenly, Wei Ziqian spoke, Liu Ziguang braked, the classic car stopped on the side of the road, Wei Ziqian got out of the car, pulled his **wet head, and said, "Thank you, I'm home." Then he took off his suit and hung it in his hands and said, "Your clothes." ”

Liu Ziguang got out of the car to pick up his clothes, who knew that Wei Ziqian actually threw away his clothes, stretched out his arms, pounced on him, hugged Liu Ziguang's waist tightly, and buried Yixiu deep in his arms.

A bus drove by, Fang Fei, who was off the night shift, sat on the seat by the window, condescendingly saw the scene of birth on the side of the road, the girl opened her mouth in surprise, she couldn't believe what she saw.