Tonight, in addition to arranging for the fat cat to directly assassinate Murong Fu, Xiang Tianbiao also arranged eyeliner at the racing scene.

At the same time, two drone reconnaissance teams were dispatched over Qiuming Mountain, and as long as Murong Fu and his car went up the mountain, these drones would lock on their images.

The purpose is simple: to act foolproof! In order to let Murong Fu not harm him in the future!

22:50 p.m.

The contestants have been in place, shouting and cheering, reporting live broadcasts, and watching the excitement, there are still only hundreds of people.

Listening to the "boom" of the car, these people seemed to ignite the only trace of passion.

"Murong Gongzi, everything is ready! Good luck with that. ”

"Master Murong, we are waiting to drink your celebratory wine."

Just as Murong Fu re-entered the cab and was about to enter the runway, his assistants and the organizers cheered again.

It's as if tonight's champion is this kid.

Murong Fu put on his helmet, threw a wink very cooperatively, and then made a scissor hand at everyone.

Looks like this kid is in a good mood tonight.

As the car under him let out a joyful rumble, the SAO girls present were again sao moved.

They all raised the light sticks and praise cards in their hands and shouted in unison, "Come on, Mu Shao!" ”

"Tonight's champion is not Mu Shao's!"

"Mu Shao, Mu Shao, always strive for the first!"

These shouts undoubtedly shocked the other five players in the invisible sound.

Especially the driver in the same group as Murong Fu, he was even more desperate.

originally had the confidence to compete for the runner-up, but after catching Murong Fu's group, it meant that he would be ruthlessly eliminated in the first round.

Why?

He knew in his heart: Murong Fu is the established champion, an existence that cannot be provoked and surpassed, no matter how good his driving skills are, he can't win him. Otherwise, you won't see the sun tomorrow.

Not being able to win against him also means that you can't compete for the second and third place.

So the bumblebee rider began to be passive and slack off from the moment he entered the track.

At 23 o'clock in the evening, the first round of the final officially began.

After a lively dance in front of the first group of two cars, the starting officer also pulled the trigger in his hand.

“pang！”

A gunshot rang out, and the two Porsches, one red and one white, flew out like arrows from the string.

"Boom!"

"Hum—"

The shrill roar soon shattered the tranquility of Mt. Akina.

The entire track is paved with smooth concrete roads.

Before 6 o'clock in the afternoon, the organizers sent nearly 100 cleaners to clean the entire track.

It can be said that there is not even a small pebble on the road.

So in addition to being narrow, the track looks pretty good overall.

The only thrilling place is the "eleventh turn".

The reason why it is called "eleven turns" is because there are eleven continuous uphill and downhill curves, each with a corner of nearly 90 degrees.

Speeds here are limited to 20 yards per hour on weekdays.

Otherwise, once this speed is exceeded, if you drive off the car, it is very likely that the car will be destroyed and killed.

Of course, this rule is completely invalid for the few players who will participate in the final tonight.

If they want to run well, if they want to compete for the remaining two positions, they will have to give it their all.

The driving skills of the two drivers in the first group were not covered, and both of them used the technique of drifting when they passed through the dangerous "eleventh turn".

A live broadcast platform responsible for on-site reporting used a drone to film the wonderful performance of the two here.

Countless young men and women who watched the live broadcast in front of their mobile phones swiped gifts to express their sighs-

"I'm Cao, this car skill is really good, I have to send a plane to show encouragement."

"Song Gongzi brushed a rocket to help Red Ferrari win the championship!"

.....．

"Fat cat, it is said that Murong Fu is in the second group, and it will be his turn soon! Remember, his sports car was gray—"

"Tonight's action must only succeed, not fail, otherwise you and I will not see the sun tomorrow."

At this time, Xiang Tianbiao couldn't wait to communicate with the fat cat.

"Xiang Shao, rest assured, I will definitely live up to my mission."

The fat cat lay on a rock in the "eleventh turn" and replied softly.

The dew had soaked his coat, but he lay motionless, clutching a spear in his hand.

Of course, this is not a sniper rifle, nor a pistol.

In China, ordinary people are forbidden to use these guns.

However, this does not apply to nail guns used in engineering.

It's not a real gun, but it's incredibly powerful, and if you use it to shoot car tires, you're guaranteed to shoot accurately.

However, the car was always moving fast.

The four tires under Murong Fu's seat will not wait to be shot by him.

This is quite a test of the fat cat's skills.

Fortunately, this kid used to be a soldier and had accurate shooting training.

Therefore, when Murong Fu's sports car arrived in the roar, he continuously pulled the trigger in his hand and carried out a precise strike-

At that time, Murong Fu was still blowing the air conditioner and listening to music happily.

I didn't expect anyone to kill him halfway.

"Smack".

Suddenly, there was a muffled noise outside the car.

Aston Martin's left front wheel was leaking, causing the entire body to lose control.

The cars were jumping wildly on the pavement.

At this time, you must not step on the brakes.

Murong Fu also knew this truth, and at this moment he could only control the steering wheel as much as possible and slow down the car.

Rao was so, his sports car was still flying around the road like a madman.

The Hornet that followed, because it couldn't dodge, ended up having a close contact with Aston Martin's car.

Aston Martin was pushed by the powerful horsepower and flew off the road and fell straight down the rock.

It's over, it's all over this time!

In desperation, Murong let out a heart-rending scream, "Damn, help, help!" ”

.....．

Ten minutes later.

A message was sent to Xia Wendong's mobile phone, with only a simple English letter: Y.

This was sent by the cold front.

Leng Feng did things, Xia Wendong was very relieved.

It turned out that in order to be foolproof in action, Xia Wendong also asked Leng Feng to come to the scene in person to help the fat cat in secret.

Therefore, Murong Fu's kid, even if he doesn't die tonight, he is estimated to become a scrapped vegetative person.

Seeing this, Xia Wendong slowly got up and stretched: Heh, I can finally sleep lazily!

Wake up tomorrow and see if Xiang Tianbiao's kid will transfer 6.66 million to his account, or give him a check directly, wouldn't that be beautiful?!

At 23:26, Fang Da, who was still pretending to be a standing door outside Murong Fu's bedroom, received a bad news, "Manager Fang, it's not good, Murong Gongzi's racing car flew directly to the foot of the mountain from the position of 'Eleventh Turn', and now we are sending him to the hospital for rescue——"

How so?

Damn, how do you explain to the lord and the lady?

Fangda's palms and forehead began to sweat.

At this moment, he couldn't help praying in his heart: I hope that Murong Gongzi can still pick up a human life, otherwise he will be to blame.

At 23:42, news came from the central hospital that Murong Fu's life was in danger, and the four chief doctors were doing their best to save him. ”

It's all over the calf!

Fang Da's head exploded, and he almost fainted to the ground.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally made a phone call to Murong Fu's father, Murong Bao, with a worried heart, "Master, my son went out to race tonight - something happened...... He is still in the ICU ward, and the doctor, the doctor told us to prepare for the future......"

The person on the phone didn't reply for half a day.

After a long time, there was a roar, "Who did it?" ”

"Who the hell did that?"

"Check it out for Lao Tzu, this matter must be investigated!"

"If my son has three long and two short, Lao Tzu must let his whole family be buried together!"

At about one o'clock in the morning, the sound of drinking and fisting in the Zhong'an Hall Pharmacy finally died down.

At last, everyone was full of food and drink, and they got up one after another, and went back to their own homes and went to find their own mothers.

Around two o'clock in the morning.

The vegetable and fruit wholesale markets in Yunzhou, Tongjiang and Nanjiang have begun to be lively again.

Vegetable sellers and fruit sellers use large trucks to pull all kinds of vegetables and fruits to the market, and secondary dealers drive all kinds of cars to the market to pick all kinds of vegetables and fruits.

Zhao Sihai pulled ten truckloads of sugar oranges from Li Hengming's orange orchard to the Nanjiang Fruit Wholesale Market, and heard that the wholesale price of sugar oranges here has been sold to 3 yuan per catty, so this kid is thinking about making a fortune in this market.

Gao Hu and Liu Qing, after pushing the cars of the three fraudsters into the ditch, were driven back to Zhao Sihai by Xia Wendong, and the two naturally followed Zhao Sihai to the Nanjiang Fruit Wholesale Market.

In order to open the market here, Zhao Sihai directly killed the price to 2.6 yuan per catty.

Because the fruit they brought was also in good condition, they were quickly "robbed" by various dealers.

Looking at such a lively scene, listening to the arrival messages that rang in his mobile phone from time to time, Zhao Sihai's face was full of laughter, "Haha, I made a small profit this time." ”

However, Gao Hu is full of worries about this......