After He Bever's car hit the road, it didn't pull the speed to the extreme as Carter Veron and Monica imagined, completely leaving the other drivers behind.

Why bother to slow down, yes, why bother's speed has dropped instead, his speed on the previous path has been pulled to 200 kilometers per hour, and now the speed has dropped to about 150 kilometers per hour.

"What's going on? Is the car out of order? Carter Veron frowned, he still wanted to see why bother's speed racing.

"This ——!" The black bodyguard was also uncertain: "No one drove the car because it had been too long, and no one checked it, so I wasn't sure if it was a breakdown." ”

Monica held her hands open, why bother losing, save yourself from working with such idiots.

Why bother with the speed of the car as soon as it slows down, and the riders behind chase after it.

"Hey! Oriental Kid! The driver driving the red Porsche was the first to catch up with Ho Bi, arrogantly gestured to Ho Bi with a thumbs down, and then kicked the accelerator to overtake Ho Bi.

Why pout.

'Speeding for a while, crematorium tomorrow. ’

Although Citigroup is vast and sparsely populated, there are usually not many vehicles on the road, but it is not that there will be no traffic jams, and some sections of the road are still very congested, such as the current L-71 road, there are a total of three lanes in one direction, and there are already a lot of private cars, and there are two long container trucks in parallel, occupying two-thirds of the road.

"Shh——!h

"Shh——!h

Two more riders in a row overtook him, and He Sir was immediately not calm.

'It's cool to be speeding for a while, and it's always cool to be speeding all the time. ’

Ho Sir's principle became very fast.

"Boom ——!"

Why bother to put oil on the floor, the car immediately rushed out with a sharp acceleration, and the next second overtook the white car in front.

"He's speeding up!" Carter Veron, looking at the monitor, said.

Monica also focused on the vehicle on the monitor.

At this time, He Bi's car had grown to 170 kilometers per hour, but it was not fast enough, and the white driver who was overtaken by He Bi accelerated angrily and crashed headlong into the rear of He Bi's car.

"Dry ——!"

Why bother just glanced at the rearview mirror, startled, he didn't know if the Citi people behind him were brain-dead, and they collided at this speed, I am afraid that he is not worried that the business of the crematorium is too cold.

Why bother driving this car now, although the overall performance exceeds the one won from Donald's hands, but this car does not have a nitrogen injection, and the instantaneous acceleration is not as good as Donald's car, at this time it is unrealistic to avoid the collision of the rear car by acceleration.

Why bother quickly pulling the handbrake and letting the car flick its tail in a small area, I saw that the black car that He bother was driving suddenly shook the coquettish butt of the car, and then the front of the car returned to the right, which was able to avoid the collision of the white car driver behind.

"Pretty ——!" Carter Veron in front of the monitor shouted.

Monica is also bright-eyed, this oriental kid really has some ability, and the deliberate impact at this speed can be avoided.

Why dodge the impact of the white car driver, and immediately accelerate to shake off that neurotic, like this kind of person, sooner or later, the big truck will teach him to be a man.

"The Oriental Boy's car has caught up." The first two drivers quickly spotted why they were catching up, and they could guess from Carter Veron's attitude in the parking lot that they were their biggest rivals.

The two white drivers who were speeding in parallel turned their heads and looked at each other, and they were silently walking in parallel in the middle of the road, sealing the opportunity for why bother to overtake, and planning to eliminate why bother first.

There are roadblocks in front and pursuers in the back.

Why bother glancing at the opposite lane, except for a large truck and a private car in the opposite lane, there are no other vehicles in the line of sight, and the white car behind the neurotic driver is going to hit him again, and he looks like he wants to die together.

Why bother to quickly turn the direction, and ran into the opposite lane and went against the road.

"Oh! Shit, he overtook from the wrong lane. The serpentine red Porsche driver shouted.

After He Bother drove into the wrong lane, the white driver who had been trying to slap his butt behind him also rushed in, and the two chased after each other in the wrong lane.

Why bother glancing at the car in the rearview mirror, he was really angry, and there was no end.

"Hey, interesting!" Carter Veron muttered as he looked at the monitor and rushed into the wrong lane.

If the driving reaction time in the correct lane is one second, then in the wrong lane, the driving reaction time is only half of the original, because the oncoming car is also sprinting over, and if it is not handled properly, it will be a double chirp.

Monica also sweated a lot of sweat for the crazy way she drove.

Why bother pressing on the accelerator, raising the revs, and then quickly downgrading a gear to keep the car more powerful, the white driver behind him caught up again, like a teddy, biting the rear of the car.

Why squint your eyes and carefully estimate the distance and speed of the oncoming car in front of you.

The white driver smiled coldly, and after entering the wrong lane, he kept his heart and soul into the other party's car, and found that the other party's car was speeding up, and he also quickly accelerated his speed, narrowly avoiding the impact of the other party.

At this time, the speed of the two sides had reached 200 kilometers per hour.

The private car on the opposite side arrived, and the speed was too fast, so why bother not to see the people in the cockpit clearly, but the other party was desperately slowing down, and his face turned white with fright when he thought about it.

Why bother to change lanes and give up one side of the lane for the other party to pass.

The white car chasing He Bi, taking advantage of the neutral gear of He Bi to change lanes, crashed into He Bi's black car, He Bi suddenly released the accelerator and stepped on the brakes, the two cars were relatively displaced, and the white car overtook He Bi's black car, and passed by the private car coming from the opposite direction.

The white car driver turned his head excitedly and gestured a middle finger to He Bi outside the rear window, but unfortunately he didn't see He Bi's sneer.

"Oh no!" The white car driver turned his head and saw the last thing he saw in the world was a huge car tire, the big truck arrived, and one of its tires was as high as the white car body, and instantly crushed the white car into slag, and the body of the big truck just bumped a little and continued to move forward.

The guy who drives a big truck is definitely an old driver, the body of the big truck is heavy, the center of gravity is high, and the sudden braking will definitely cause a rollover, it is too late to change lanes, and other people's crematoriums are better than their own crematoriums.

"Oh——!" Carter Veron, who was looking at the surveillance monitor, screamed with a sour expression, waved his fist and laughed: "This TM is called drag racing, and any street racing is weak." ”

"Boss, the car they are driving is ours, we may be in trouble!" Carter Veron's bodyguard reminded.

"Sneer——!" Carter Veron shook his finger contemptuously: "There will be no trouble, you will take the initiative to call the police when the time comes, saying that there are car thieves in Veron Manor, and I have several cars stolen." ”

Bodyguard: "......"

At this time, Ho B's black car had changed lanes back to its original lane, and due to the previous acceleration in the wrong lane, he overtook all competing cars and came in first place.

Why bother just passing through the rearview mirror and knowing that the white owner has gogo.

He Bi just stabilized the body, and the red convertible Porsche in second place chased after him, driving side by side with He Bi's black car, and the blue car in third place also caught up, blocking He Bi's car butt, forming a joint killing trend.

"Hey! Oriental Boy, get in! The red Porsche driver shouted at Why Bother.

At this speed, why bother to hear what he said, but looking at the other party's gestures, I can also guess what the other party means, why should this bastard pass through the middle of the two container trucks driving side by side in front, in case the two container truck drivers change lanes, isn't they going to trap themselves?

The red Porsche driver is treacherous enough, he is not as crazy as the white driver who has gone to go, he dares to hit at this speed, but he forces him to die.

Why bother to see that the other party spares his life and does not dare to hit him, the birds do not bird him, continue to maintain this speed, wait for the large container truck to overtake and change lanes, the blue car driver in the rear is not a fool, will let the red Porsche driver as a gun in vain, only hang behind He Bi's car, see who is more patient, and the one who does it in the end will definitely be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But the drivers of the two big trucks in front of them seemed to be carrying the drag racing party with them, just dominating the lane and not giving way.

He Bi's car was in the middle lane, the line of sight was the best, and he saw another container truck in front of him, if it was three container trucks together, it would really block the road, in fact, the three container truck drivers were going to do this, they were deeply disturbed by the drag racing party, and they had called the police, just to drag He Bi and others.

"Racing: Rush!"

He sir's racing skills reappeared, the existing speed superimposed on the god start, this time the monitor in the Carter Veron and Monica saw very clearly, He Bi's black car instantly accelerated, rushed into the narrow lane between the two container trucks, and when everyone was caught off guard, it had successfully overtaken, and then quickly changed lanes.

"Oh——!" Carter Veron couldn't help but clapped his palms, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say, it was too shocking, this action of speeding up and overtaking, and changing lanes quickly was done in one go, which was really ——, Carter Verron's words were exhausted.

He Bat suddenly accelerated, startled the blue car driver behind him, and immediately chased the floor throttle after He Bever, but unfortunately his car just rushed into the middle lane of the two container trucks, and was shocked by the narrow lane, and the hands holding the steering wheel trembled, and the direction of the car was offset, and it hit the body of the container truck on the left.

A collision at this speed, even a slight knock, can cause huge damage, and after the blue car hits the left container truck body, the car immediately uncontrollably bounces to the right container truck, and the front of the car hits the right container truck body hard, and then is bounced to the left side.

"Bang-bang-bang-bang-"

The blue car was sandwiched between two container trucks, bouncing back and forth like playing table tennis, and a bad color was curled up at the bottom of the container truck, completely gogo.

The red Porsche owner because of the obstruction of vision, can not see the blue car for the first time, he quickly changed speeds, trying to be the same as why bother, overtaking from the middle of the two container trucks, just changed lanes in the middle lane, I saw the butt of a container truck, it was the third container car, the red Porsche driver stepped on the brakes to hit the direction, in the high-speed situation, any big action of driving is a disaster, the red Porsche did not hit the large container truck, but he overturned and rushed out of the lane, plunged into a pond on the side of the road, I don't know if I live or die.

Why bother seeing the tragic situation of the two cars behind in the rearview mirror, he secretly leaned in.

I can't imagine that the competition for jobs in Citigroup has reached such a fierce level, so why lament that Citi people have a hard time getting food.

The last driver saw the tragic situation of the three cars in front of him, and he didn't dare to chase after him, so he turned around and drove back in the direction of Veron Manor, why bother driving leisurely towards the destination.