432 Flying H2
Zhang Jin once again angrily reiterated his dissatisfaction with Beigong Shuoyue, in order to make the fat man of Beigong obscene, narrow, villainous, unbeaten, and white-eyed...... and so on more than a dozen hateful expressions in one ghost look excluded from the attention, simply into the state of 'human and horse unity', the body and the car are integrated, as a realistic version of the 'car man', without distractions to control the sturdy Hummer H2 under the control.
As a result, under Zhang Jin's tenth-level consummation of "Driving Technique", the speeding car suddenly became more violent and crazy!
A ferocious beast on the road has appeared!
On the streets of Sijiu City, a mighty and domineering H2 is running like a parkour, wandering freely in the river of cars, and then going faster and faster at the same time, playing all kinds of difficult actions.
Running a red light, driving in the wrong direction, speeding, turning illegally...... All kinds of traffic rules are violated in a matter of minutes; Drilling, drifting, forced overtaking, S-shaped jumping and merging, arc tail flicking...... All kinds of difficult actions are staged in order to gain space for faster and faster speeds.
Whenever people feel that a tragic car accident is about to happen, this Liliang strong H2 can always pass by with the dexterity of a gymnast, and even a little scratch has never happened.
And even in the most urgent and dangerous moments, the car never slowed down even the slightest!
Among the countless monitoring probes on the streets of Sijiu City, this H2 that 'parkours' in the traffic is like a fish swimming in a turbulent river, although it always looks so dangerous and thrilling, but it reflects a kind of ease of swimming.
Originally, I saw this eye-catching car, making such an exaggeration and playing all kinds of difficult tricks on the road. The 'upright' traffic police and pickets naturally flashed their police lights, sounded their sirens, or chased after them in groups of cars or motorcycles.
Soon, however, they had to stop. It's one thing to chase farther and farther away. What's more, they finally got to see the license plate of the car.
This is not the car that those bullshit rich second generations or petty officials use to drag racing, this is a real privileged car!
Even if a car of this brand escapes after hitting and killing dozens of people on a street, it will not be able to catch itself! The number on that sign is a pair of documents. That's a certificate that belongs to the privileged class.
Therefore, these uniform brothers can only report the matter with envy and jealousy, and then let the crazy grass-green Hummer disappear from sight as if nothing happened. Then, these uniformed brothers continued to patrol the streets and alleys with righteousness, showing the strictness and ruthlessness of the laws and regulations to the possible violators!
In the state of 'unity of man and horse'. Driving the H2 at high speed on the busy highway, Zhang Jin felt as if there was a kind of comfort from the top door to the soles of his feet, and the 76,000 sweat pores on his body were all breathable like flower buds blooming at the same time at that moment.
Zhang Jin, who is already 'connected to the flesh and bones' of the car, feels like using "Loach Gong" + "Sunflower Body Method" to shuttle through the crowd, and the fast speed brings a refreshing wind. The surrounding traffic is like a loose crowd, shuttling through it left and right, sliding without leaving your hands!
It's a hearty passion for speed. This kind of refreshing and exhilarating passion made Zhang Jin fight wits and courage with the fat man of Beigong before. The grievances that fell to the downwind everywhere poured out in an instant. It also made Zhang Jin's worry about Nini's disappearance temporarily calm.
Zhang Jin, who enjoyed the passion of speed, was excited, but Beigong Shuoyue, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't calm down.
When Zhang Jin was speechless at the scrutiny of the fat man in Beigong, and stepped on the accelerator as if he was turning, the fat man's fat first couldn't help but push back because of inertia, and then threw it to the side. …,
Just when the fat man of Beigong, who couldn't accelerate the sharp turn of the car, was in a hurry and just sat down and helped Haode again, he suddenly found that he was in the middle of a steady moment. The car, which was not slow under the buttocks, has soared to a speed far exceeding the speed limit in the city, and the car is still accelerating!
Although the noon time in Beijing is far from the rush hour, and the congestion level is far from comparable to the commuting time, it is a city with millions of vehicles. Even at this time, there are many cars flowing back and forth on the street, and even if the road is smooth, it can definitely be called 'traffic flow'!
Driving on this kind of road with dense traffic, Zhang Jin, as a driver, dared to step on the accelerator so deadly, you can imagine what kind of thrilling it was.
Beigong Shuoyue, who was sitting in the passenger seat of this car, felt the wonderful stimulation of scenes that tested the strength of his heart!
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Ahead, a Buick Regal merging from the outer lane to the inner lane has just moved past half of the parking space. When the gap between the Buick car and the guardrail of the auxiliary road was about two meters wide, Zhang Jin had already twisted the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed towards the gap.
"Stop!"
Seeing that the H2 under the buttocks was about to lick Buick's car butt because it was too burly to pass through the gap, Beigong Shuoyue couldn't help but roar.
However, Zhang Jin turned a deaf ear to the fat man's stop, and didn't even tremble at the corners of his eyelids and mouth, and still stepped on the accelerator with his foot, only the steering wheel twisted slightly.
In the next second, in the gap between Buick and the auxiliary road barrier, the Hummer H2 rushed out like a loaded bullet.
In this scene, if there is surveillance equipment in the air, it will be found that at the moment when the grass-green Humvee passes, the distance between Buick and the auxiliary road fence is only barely enough to accommodate the width of this sturdy off-road vehicle. Compared to the width of the h2, the gap is definitely not more than five centimeters!
If the Buick turns left at a slower speed, the H2 under Zhang Jin and Beigong Shuoyue's buttocks will definitely kiss the king's upright buttocks;
If Zhang Jin's steering wheel is more than Xiangyou hit even a tenth of the angle, then this H2 is destined to be 'skin-to-skin' with the auxiliary road barrier;
If Zhang Jin's steering wheel is more than a tenth of an angle to the left, then the car will also be intimate with Buick;
At this high speed, getting the car through such a narrow gap is no easier than passing a camel through the eye of a needle.
Not a fraction of a centimeter! Seconds to the top!
Just when the fat man of Beigong was about to breathe a sigh of relief because of this escape from the disaster, the stimulation came one after another. Let this fat man not even have the time to sit down and take a good breath.
When jumping and overtaking, the S-shaped left and right merge without slowing down...... A multi-S-shaped drift that passes without slowing down during continuous sharp turns...... There is even an inclined two-wheel drift when turning at an acute angle, because the speed is too fast, and the two wheels on the side are lifted......
In the face of continuous stimulation, the fat man in Beigong sweated profusely, his heart beat like a drum, and he felt that his blood pressure had risen to at least two hundred. The veins in the temples on both sides swelled and bulged, as if they could burst open at any moment.
The fat man of Beigong first exclaimed, and saw that no matter how he stopped it, Zhang Jin still went his own way.
As a result, the fat man of Beigong had to change his strategy, from the original exclamation and cheering, to the later exhortation, and then to the sincere pleading, and when he arrived in Zuihou, he was already chattering like a sister-in-law, and even asking God to worship the Buddha...... Old, slow down, slow down, don't rush! We're not short of these few minutes! ”
"That's not good, it's dozens of kilometers from the airport! It's only twenty-five minutes in total, and if it's slow, you won't be able to catch up! ”…,
Zhang Jin, who was excited, continued to use his hands and feet to drive the sturdy H2 like an airplane flying too low. There are still words in his mouth to explain.
"Lao Jin, I won't be unable to catch up, don't worry, I have informed the airport that as long as you don't board the plane, the plane will definitely not leave."
"Let the hundreds of people on a plane wait for us to be old. You don't care, you're thick-skinned, and you don't have to board the plane. But our old strength is thin-skinned, so many people look at me with that kind of stimulating eyes, my old strength has to be like pins and needles all the way! ”
Zhang Jin sometimes seems to be very thin-skinned and very considerate of others.
"Lao Jin, you fat brother, I beg you, you just slow down, right? I get motion sickness! ”
"Motion sickness? ? Didn't you tell me that you already had an A-class driver's license at the age of twelve? A photo of the driver motion sickness, are you a liar, or a ghost? ”
Zhang Jin finally gained the upper hand in the battle of wits and courage with the fat man of Beigong, at this moment Zhang Jin seemed to be possessed by the moon of Beigong Shuoyue, and he keenly noticed the flaws of the fat man's excuse in an instant, and broke the lies of the fat man of Beigong one by one.
Zhang Jin, who was just restrained everywhere because of his low intelligence, suddenly switched roles with the fat man of Beigong, and suddenly 'turned over as a serf and sang', how can it be a happy word?
"But you're driving too fast! Otherwise, you can stop the car for a while, and I'll go to the back seat. ”
"Too fast? You're! You forgot you told me that you like to race with other people when you're fine. What's more, you'll have the ability to drive at the level of an F1 driver. How can a driver in the F1 class think I'm fast? Look at this speed...... Just over a little over one hundred and eighty. How can F1 be so slow! ”
Zhang Jin continued the shrewdness possessed by Avanti, Conan, and Sherlock Holmes, and once again pierced Beigong Shuoyue's lies.
Moreover, after exposing Beigong Shuoyue's lies, Zhang Jinyou said dissatisfiedly:
"It's a bit slow! I'll do it harder! ”
As he spoke, Zhang Jin ignored the miserable howl of the fat man in Beigong next to him, and stomped on the accelerator again. rq