Anger and hatred boil over the streets, and a speeding chase erupts.

Sitting in the Dodge CHARGER, which had almost been changed to a "small armored car", Zhao Nuo looked at the Porsche chasing after him in the back of his car and thought about how to get rid of him.

-- The car with the long knife has been crashed, the purpose has been achieved, and now it is time to retreat. Although the Porsche 911 GT3 could have been easily eliminated with this brutal "chariot", there was no need to do so now. And......

No matter how much you hate long knives, that guy is still sitting in the car after all, and if he is hit and killed, he will definitely be finished.

The green car is chasing after it, and the body in the rearview mirror looks round and clumsy, which is still the usual "stupid" shape of Porsche. However, Zhao Nuo knew that the speed of the Porsche 911GT3 was not inferior to his own car, not to mention that the other party must have modified it.

"Fool, you should stop in moderation......"

Now Zhao Nuo only needs to step on the brakes, and the Porsche driven by the long knife will immediately crash into the "heavy armor" installed on the rear of his car, but he knows that he obviously can't do that.

- You have to get rid of that guy.

Just thinking about it, the high beams in front of him made Zhao Nuo's eyes dazzle, and he hurriedly hit the steering wheel and staggered the oncoming taxi.

The taxi honked incessantly as a blurry white light swept past the window, bringing out an extremely dangerous whistling sound. DUE TO THE SPEED, THE LEFT SIDE WINDOW OF THE DODGE CHARGER BEGAN TO FLUTTER SLIGHTLY.

The North Quarter is one of the oldest and most backward districts in the city, with sparsely populated streets at night. Zhao Nuo didn't notice that he was going in the wrong direction just now, and because there was a guardrail in the middle of the road, it seemed that he could only get back on track at the fork in front of him.

Before he could stabilize the body of the car, which was almost out of control, he heard a piercing "whoosh" sound.

Glancing in the rearview mirror, I saw that the Porsche 911GT3, which was originally biting behind me, slammed into the guardrail in the middle of the road, knocked down a large section of the long metal guardrail, and returned directly to the road in the forward direction.

Seeing the action of the long knife, Zhao Nuo immediately realized what he wanted to do:

The guy was going to intercept himself at the intersection ahead.

Realizing this, Zhao Nuo increased his speed again. Then he saw a green light appear on his right.

I don't know if it was a NOS or something, but now the Porsche 911GT3 has surpassed itself. Then, the car slammed into the guardrail again, trying to jump directly over the road to intercept itself!

"FUCK, is this thing crazy?"

Seeing the green Porsche hanging on the guardrail to block him, Zhao Nuo immediately slammed the steering wheel to the left, avoiding the blow of the long knife trying to "burn the jade". Then he continued to accelerate forward.

This time, he turned on the switch on the NOS.

The moment the nitrogen-oxygen booster, which the drag racers call "rockets", is activated, a crazy sense of speed comes to mind. Zhao Nuo felt like he was in the center of the storm, although the body was still very stable, but the surrounding scenery was all spinning rapidly, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Racing on the racing track and racing on the streets are completely different things, the tension and excitement are not at the same level at all, watching the street scenery flow rapidly, even Zhao Nuo has a feeling of rapid heartbeat.

The Porsche 911 GT3 slowed down a lot and disappeared from sight in an instant.

Until the green shadow was completely invisible in the rearview mirror, Zhao Nuo turned a corner and drove the car straight into a dark alley. Then he slammed on the brakes and stopped before the car crashed into the trash can in front of him with a loud noise.

Turning off the engine and pulling out the key and turning off the lights in the car, the Dodge CHARGER hidden in the alley is like blending in with the night.

For the already dark body, the night that covers the city is the best camouflage.

"You can't see me."

Zhao Nuo whispered, reaching out to hold the silver-white cross hanging on his chest.

This cross was given to her by Lin Shuang before she fell unconscious, according to her, it can bless the driver with consecutive victories, this kind of thing Zhao Nuo naturally didn't believe it, but he still accepted it.

At that time, he thought that Lin Shuang might not be able to race again in the future, but judging from what the doctor said, she recovered quite well, and maybe she could return to the race.

-- Then return the cross to her.

While he was thinking, Zhao Nuo heard the sound of the engine of the Porsche 911GT3 coming from the road behind him.

The green light flashed down the road behind the alley, and the guy didn't realize that he was here.

Successfully escaping the other party's "pursuit", Zhao Nuo smiled slightly, put down the cross and prepared to drive away.

At that moment, the sound of a shrill siren rang into my ears, and several blue and white police cars flashed their lights and swept across the street.

"How did you come so quickly......"

The unexpected situation made Zhao Nuo frown slightly.

Usually those guys are racing here, and it stands to reason that the police won't arrive so quickly. This time the situation is clearly different.

But even if there was an emergency, Zhao Nuo had already been prepared.

He wandered around the post office for an hour this morning, and had already planned a completed evacuation route map. As for why I didn't bring a map, I often see changes in RPG games. For Zhao Nuo, who is a state-level maze, that kind of thing has long been remembered in his mind.

Passed by the North City Motor Speedway and Daniel. After the matchup with Makorick, compared with before, Zhao Nuo has also become much more "stable".

But this kind of steadiness is not low-key, and he will still do what he decides to do.

He won't lose his mind anymore, though.

-- Before starting the operation, calculate the foolproof way to finish the way, and leave in a planned way instead of using reckless means.

For him, this is a testament to becoming stable.

THE DODGE CHARGER DROVE THROUGH THE DARK ALLEYS, MADE A FEW TURNS IN THE WINDING LANES, AND QUIETLY DROVE AWAY FROM THE NORTH CITY WITHOUT BEING DETECTED BY THE POLICE.

He then followed a pre-surveyed route with the least number of people and drove back to the courtyard of the Tamron car wash.

Because he had instructed him several times in advance, Brother Meng, who should have gone to bed on weekdays, is still awake. Seeing him arrive, he immediately greeted him and asked, "Are you done?" ”

"Hmm." Zhao Nuo nodded, got out of the car and looked at the body shield with many scratches, as well as the scarred obstacle remover in front of the car.

"Remove these things, and change the paint and tires, and the police will investigate." Zhao Nuo said.

"Just ask me beforehand, you didn't kill anyone, did you? If I kill someone, I won't change it, I don't want to go to prison with you. Brother Meng asked in a rough voice.

"No, that kid shouldn't be hurt."

Zhao Nuo smiled and said, "Then I'll leave the car here with you first, and I'll pay for it tomorrow." ”