Okay, let Dai Susu be entangled in the story of the big iron stick and the copper director, Mo Shu chose to overtake without hesitation.

"Mo Shu, you don't need me, I let the drone come back, that thing is a waste of fuel, and aviation fuel is in short supply now." Wang Yu felt sorry for his money, and even more distressed about using such a high-end, serviced reconnaissance drone to help Mo Shu get a folk competition.

"It's okay, thank you, Lao Wang."

Mo Shu hung up Wang Yu's phone, expecting that Dai Susu was already confused, and Mo Shu would not give the other party another chance.

The NSX was thrown farther and farther away, and the MK4 became invisible.

One person and one car galloping in the night, I can't help but feel bored.

Judging from the GPS coordinates, Moshu is still about two kilometers away from the end point.

It was only a matter of a few minutes, but I didn't expect a light to flash in the rearview mirror of the MK4.

Mo Shu immediately became alert, and said in his heart that Dai Susu had caught up?

But when he looked closely, he realized that the lights didn't belong to NSX.

Mo Shu also clearly remembers that the NSX's headlamp is a halogen bulb with a warm color temperature.

The headlights of the rear car are even more cold and dazzling matrix LED headlights.

The driver of the rear car was obviously more particular than Dai Susu, and even on such a dark road, the rear car quickly turned off the high beam.

However, the speed of the other party's car is not slow, and the average speed should be more than 100km.

When Mo Shu surpassed Dai Susu, he did not surpass any car.

This shows that the rear car is chasing all the way, first overtaking the NSX, and then catching up with the MK4.

Hehe, it seems that the rear car is also quite good, Mo Shu couldn't help but praise in his heart.

And then there was more than a little bit of the car, and it didn't take long to cling to the MK4.

This surprised Mo Shu, he really rarely met a driver who could catch up with him.

However, because the models are different, it does not mean that the driving skills of the other party are better.

But racing on the road, who cares about the advantages and disadvantages of your model, surpassing the other party, that is the king.

Mo Shu glanced in the rearview mirror, and the accelerator couldn't help but step a little deeper.

And the car behind obviously continued to speed up, only biting the rear of Mo Shu.

Got on the go? Mo Shuxin said that his natural competitive instinct allowed him not to be surpassed by anyone.

Keep pressing the throttle deeper, the MK4 is close to top speed.

In the dark night, going down the mountain, the road was tortuous, and the visibility was poor, and it was the first time that Mo Shu was forced to such a risky point.

Looking at the rear car again, he was still biting the MK4, as if he was forcing Mo Shu to go faster.

It couldn't be faster, the MK4 reached its limit, even if the road allowed, its last bit of power was squeezed by Mo Shu.

Please note: Please pay attention to the rest of your eyes for a long time. Net Recommendation:

The straights can't be spelled, and the curves can be done.

There was one last sharp bend ahead of Mo Shu, where he planned to shake off the car behind him.

No brakes, no brakes, inertial drift, let it go!

Mo Shu slammed the front of the car, and his drifting posture was perfect.

Does the rear car play inertial drift? Does he dare to enter a corner at this speed? Mo Shu was still very confident in his heart, after all, this was his nirvana.

The problem is that the opponent is not only able to drift, but also not inferior to Mo Shu in speed.

Finished! Lose!

An ominous premonition enveloped Mo Shu.

A red light flashed through the night, and it was the other party's taillight that appeared in Mo Shu's sight.

Mo Shu was finally able to see that the opponent was a silver BRZ trot, a sibling of 86, a pro-people affordable sports car.

Rub, embarrassed, Mo Shu slowed down.

How can it be overtaken by that kind of car, and where is the driver in the car?

Mo Shu searched frantically in his head, but it was completely useless.

He Mo Shen would actually be overtaken, and in an informal race venue.

Mo Shu was depressed, no one had ever made him so depressed.

Although he ended perfectly with one enemy and four, Mo Shu ended perfectly, but the chaotic entry of BRZ caused him to be unhappy at all.

Originally, he should have gone back to Legu District to show off, let Lei Xu call him "master", and let the donkey bow his head.

But Mo Shu couldn't help but wander around the city, he wanted to see the BRZ sports car again.

"Suzu~~~"

The phone rang, and the donkey called.

The donkey said that he was convinced, and the future hip-hop dub, including the four urban districts, all listened to Mo Shu's orders.

This is such exciting news, but Mo Shu replied coldly, "Okay".

The donkey was stunned over there, thinking that this Mo Shen was so cold and scary.

"Suzu~~~"

The phone rang again, and this time the name was "Diamond" Wu Li.

The voice in the microphone was ecstatic, Wu Li had already left for Legu District, and he couldn't wait to appreciate the fruits of his victory.

Of course, in the end, Mo Shu returned to Legu District, how to say that there was also a vote of people waiting for him.

However, he is not a person who is good at disguising himself, and the expression on his face is simply dejected.

When Mo Shu saw someone, he asked, "Do you know a silver BRZ?" ”

But the answer he got was no.

"Come on, come on, Mo Shen, I, Wu Li, must reward you!" Wu Li beckoned to Mo Shu, and the boss's shelf was very high.

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