Why bother after turning the corner, he immediately sprinkled a triangular nail on the ground, and it was black and numb in the middle of the night, and no one could see that he did it, and in the end it must have been the police.

"Frank, after the big bend, immediately cut the bend to the emergency channel, otherwise you will bear the consequences." Why bother to inform Frank and leave quickly.

Frank was also picking up speed, and he had noticed that there were more and more police cars, and they seemed to be lurking in ambush on the path.

Donald was of course picking up speed, and when Frank reached the big corner, Donald also reached the big corner.

Loose oil, slow down, hit the brakes, Frank began to slow down into the corner to drift, Donald also quickly slowed down.

Donald was surprised to find that Frank was cutting between the right lane and the emergency lane, which was a greater loss of speed.

Donald was overjoyed, and quickly controlled the steering wheel, returned to the body, and released the handbrake.

"Buzz ——!"

Donald's blue Audi burst out of the corner and overtook Frank at the corner.

Although Frank didn't understand why he wanted to take the emergency channel, he still wisely chose to listen to the boss's instructions, and there have been many facts that if he didn't listen to He Bever's reminders, the consequences would be miserable.

"Hey, hey!" Donald saw through the rearview mirror that he had thrown off Frank, and happily sprayed nitrogen to speed up.

"Bang ——!"

Donald was so happy that the front wheel of the car suddenly burst a tire, followed by a tire burst on the rear wheel.

“fuck！” Donald scolded angrily, if it was just a tire puncture, then of course it was possible, even if he had carefully checked four tires before setting off, but if both tires had a puncture together, it was definitely man-made.

Donald didn't dare to brake the car to avoid overturning, so he only controlled the direction with both hands and let the car brake slowly.

"Buzz ——!"

Frank's car rushed out of the emergency lane on Donald's right, and Donald was dumbfounded, why? Donald is sure that his car was maliciously punctured, but why is Frank okay?

"Bang ——!"

Just when Donald thought that the rolling car nail only pierced his own tire, the police car behind rushed up, also suffered a triangular nail, and hit himself in frustration.

"Bang-bang-bang——!"

Why bother's trick is too yin, the car that rushed up from behind is constantly hitting, of course, there are also some police cars, more than a dozen cars collided after a burst of tires, Gizelle's eyes are fast, seeing that the car in front of him has crashed, it is too late to brake, and he hurriedly hit the direction and galloped through the emergency channel, but escaped He B's trick.

"Boss! Come on! Vince covered his head and got out of the car and shouted loudly, he was lucky to see the reflection of the triangular nails on the ground, and he had braked desperately, but the vehicle behind didn't expect Vince to brake urgently, giving Vince a ride, and almost got caught in a sandwich.

Donald was still trying to find a way to get his broken down car away, and when he heard Vince's reminder, he woke up that he had a case in his body, and he must not let the police catch him, and Donald didn't care about picking up his wig, so he immediately pulled his legs and ran, the car was a pity, and his life was even more pity, he didn't want to go to prison again.

"Ah——!h Donald ran two steps and suddenly screamed, bastard! Someone really put a triangular nail, and Donald was unlucky enough to step on one.

"Catch him!" The police officers who crashed into the car got out of the car one after another, pulled out electric batons to arrest people, and a policeman saw Donald slipping away and immediately chased after him.

Donald hurriedly pulled out the triangular nails on the soles of his feet and ran towards the woods beside the road, and the policeman who was chasing Donald immediately stopped, joking, just working part-time, and chased into the dark grove, in case someone killed him, it would not be worth it.

Why bother seeing that there was no car chasing after him, he deliberately lowered his speed to let Frank catch up.

"Boss, where are you? Tonight's game is very problematic, why don't we withdraw it! Gizelle slowly caught up, nervously wondering why he was proposing.

"No way!" Why oppose it immediately, everyone can withdraw, but why can't he withdraw, because he has accepted the task of the system and absolutely does not want to try the consequences of going against the will of the system.

"What then? There is a good chance that the track ahead will have police checks. Gizel said quickly.

Why bother's black McLaren and Frank's Ford muscle car are already neck and neck.

"Listen to the driver in front, please stop immediately for inspection, and slow down and stop immediately."

Gizelle, a crow-billed woman, came whatever she wanted, and the police really set up a checkpoint in the middle of the road, and four police cars were in the middle of the road, blocking the entire road.

Frank: "Boss! ”

"Here you come! Rush through the middle! "Why bother slowing down and letting Frank's Ford muscle car play the striker.

"......" Frank said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth, "OK!" ”

"Ahh I see you guys, wait for me! Gizelle's voice suddenly shouted.

Why bother glancing in the rearview mirror, and sure enough, it was Gizelle's red BMW.

"Frank, rush!" Why shout.

Frank's floor oil is sprayed with liquid nitrogen at the same time, and the speed of the vehicle rises sharply.

"Parking! Parking is a must! Stop, bastard! The policeman standing in the middle of the road was still pretending to be forced just now, and the next second he was shocked by Frank's ever-increasing speed, and even lost his hat.

"Boom ——!"

Frank's Ford crashed into two police cars like a bulldozer, so why bother following him and rushed out with a 'bang', and Gizelle's red BMW quickly passed through the roadblock that had been knocked over.

"Report! Barricade No. 1 was breached. ”

Police Commander: "......"

Why bother: "Frank, drive slowly, wait for Gizelle." ”

Gizelle: "Boss, I suspect we were betrayed by Campos. ”

Why bother: "Why?" ”

Gizelle rightly said: "Of course, it's for the entry fee, which doesn't add up to a small amount of money for dozens of drivers. ”

"Damn!"

"Frank, keep out of the way, Gizelle, you second, I'll do the most dangerous work." Why bother to say awe-inspiringly.

Frank: "......"

Gizelle: "......"

The other side.

"Boss, those idiot cops have been dispatched, but they seem to have been calculated, and now they are also suffering heavy losses." Scarface put down the phone and quickly reported to Campos.

Campos pouted, he only cared about one question: "That Jack. Is Smith still number one? ”

Scarface said, "No! At the top of the list was a regular Ford, Jack. Smith's black McLaren was third, followed by a female driver driving a red BMW. ”

"Oh! Interesting! Check out the information of the first and second place drivers. Campos smiled with interest: "It seems that this car race can really attract masters, and it is worth our hard work." ”

Scarface smiled alongside.

Tonight's underground racing information was really deliberately leaked to the police by Campos and his gang, and using the police to screen the real masters is simple, crude and effective, but unfortunately, Campos doesn't know that he has been on the death list.

Why bother to never be a person who is calculated and can laugh at enmity.