West. City. City. District!

"All the guys have raised my vigilance, we have received a tip-off report, the Longjing Circuit is playing tricks again, nailing the network barricades for me, and we must catch them all later, and we can't let them break into the city, let them know that we are in the west. City. The traffic police are not vegetarians. Please search (product # book ¥ net to see the most complete!) The fastest update" traffic police brigade a phone call down, responsible for the Xicheng urban area of the checkpoint traffic police instantly improved the spirit of the twelve-point spirit.

The traffic police brigade, for the Longjing track, flying cars are rampant, very helpless, which inevitably high-ranking officials, rich businessmen and losers, caught, come out in the blink of an eye, sometimes really stressed, have to sigh, people in the city, really good at playing.

Shout! Shout! Shout! ~

Longjing Circuit, in which a Lamborghini bears the brunt, a sports car chases and flies, the wonderful engine sound, the shocking body shell, undoubtedly deeply stimulate all passers-by.

"Madman, help me bite Lamborghini." Liu Dongcheng, looking at the madman-like Lamborghini, is about to go to the downtown area, and the speed is not reduced by a single point, does he still want to enter the downtown area at this speed? This made Liu Dongcheng very skeptical.

"Don't worry, Xicheng, the title of Longjing Car King, I didn't think of giving it to others!" Maniac, F1 debut, known for his madness, coupled with his superb driving skills, across the entire Kyoto of China, no one dares to say that in the racing, frustrating the madman, and now he, staring at the Lamborghini in front of him, is undoubtedly regarded as his prey.

Forehead! ~

Lamborghini, Ximen Yinger, Wu Hao, fat man, back close, cold sweat flashed, feeling the speed that was still rising, now they regret it very much, regret sitting in Ximen Zun's car, just think it is the feeling of an axe hanging around the neck.

"President, let's slow down!"

Among them, the most fearful thing is the fat man, Lamborghini with the limit of speed, constantly interspersed in the city, looking at the vehicles that have been surpassed, the fat man is afraid.

"Damn, where did this guy come from!" The madman drives the same Lamborghini, the logo of the Lamborghini is a bull full of power and attacking the opponent, which is consistent with the characteristics of high-horsepower high-speed sports cars, and also reflects the personality of Lamborghini bullfighting, which belongs to the top series of sports cars, and is also a sports car that all racing drivers are excited about.

"Master, be careful, barricade!"

Looking at the flickering alarm lights in front of him, Wu Hao was nervous, as if he was afraid that Ximen Zun would not see it, and reminded.

"Hold on, sit tight!"

Ximen Zun looked ahead, fifty meters away, its gear shift, under the rapid switching back and forth of Ximen Zun's hands, the brake sprint, its steering wheel left and right, the last large weird left turn, in Ximen Yinger, Wu Hao, fat man, under the horror of the three, the whole Lamborghini, as if out of the ground, slid frantically to the front side, looking at the picture of the world spinning outside the car, stiffened with fear.

"Damn, madman!!" The traffic police who intercepted in front looked at the Lamborghini that was spinning, startled, and fled quickly, for fear that one would lose control and hit them directly.

Chirping!!! ~

A long half-arc brake mark appeared, intercepting the obstacle in front, in the stunned eyes of all the traffic police, it was directly thrown out by Lamborghini with a swing tail, followed by an adjustment, Lamborghini, rushed away, leaving a sluggish traffic policeman.

Shout! Shout! Shout! ~

Immediately after that, a dozen sports cars flew by, and then they reacted, and the sports cars that followed a little slowly were unlucky, and the steel nail obstacles all over the ground punctured their tires and were forced to stop.

Breaking into the city, there are more cars, and the racing drivers who follow Lamborghini are more careful, the speed slows down rapidly, especially when running to the overpass, more cautious, this is not a joke, a little careless, will definitely end up with a car crash, like them, these rich children, racing cars are precious, but the price of life is higher, they just want to be excited, not to play with life.

Shout!

"How dare he?" The madman looked at the Lamborghini that gradually disappeared from sight, his eyes were bloodshot, especially the terrifying scene that was staged at the checkpoint just now, which undoubtedly deeply stimulated the madman, not to mention that he couldn't do it, even if he could do it, he didn't dare to say that he would be able to do that kind of car skills.

Rotation, acceleration, sudden braking, gear shifting, all in one go, want to complete the Lamborghini as difficult sweeping, not only the car skills are so simple, but also to analyze the accurate brain, so that the mind is not moved, the hand moves first, at that speed, a slight difference in the pool, overturning, is the inevitable outcome, what is even more terrifying is that on the Lamborghini, there are three people sitting, three lives.

But now, in front of a madman, someone is so crazy, who is a madman? He's crazy!!

As everyone knows, for Ximen Zun, it is a breeze, compared to the drivers of the death track, the madman, the so-called Xicheng, Longjing Car King, is almost not a little fishy, Ximen Zun abused him in minutes.

Racing all the way, Lamborghini, all that was left for others was the weird red taillights, like ghosts, which disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, at midnight, there are few vehicles, if it is daytime, it is estimated that not to mention running, it is a snail slow, Longjing Track, will also be jammed with water, this is Kyoto, the capital of the country that everyone yearns for, overcrowded, traffic jams.

Chirping!!! ~

"What sound?"

The brakes sounded, accompanied by a long ninety-degree drift, Lamborghini, back to the Longjing Racetrack, all the fans looked at each other with a hellish expression: "How long has it been?" ”

Longjing track, left and right, from one down, the other up, must pass through, have to surround the entire west. City. District, it's only been thirty minutes, how can it be so fast, cheating? But in front of everyone's eyes, how to cheat? That's a problem!

Wrap around the entire west. City. District, at the current rate of refreshment of madmen, it takes fifty minutes at the earliest, and now Lamborghini is twenty minutes ahead of schedule, not to mention the refreshed Longjing Circuit, which is really too exaggerated, how can they not be frightened? How not to question?

"What? The white Lamborghini has returned to the finish line??? The racer, who was still racing against time to get back, received feedback from the Longjing Arena, and almost didn't cause a car accident and turned into a road killer.

Vomit! Vomit! Vomit! ~~~

Lamborghini stopped, including Simon Yinger, the three of them quickly pushed the car door, went to the grass on the side, held the tree with one hand, hugged the abdomen with the other, vomited bursts of vomit, and vomited bile.

"President, I swear, I will never ride in your car again!! ~" instantly emptied the stomachs of the three of them.