Wang Qing's modified Porsche can theoretically reach speeds of up to 420 kilometers per hour, but he is not a professional racing driver himself, let alone the whole world, and even he is not the top in the national amateur circle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In addition, it was afternoon, and the cars were coming and going on the coastal road, if he dared to drive the Porsche to more than 300 minutes, he would die!

Avoiding vehicles, its own technology is not top-notch, Wang Qing can increase the speed of the Porsche to 250 kilometers, he is considered to be hanging!

It is a festival in itself, and there are several times more vehicles on the coastal road than usual, and it is a bit difficult for Wang Qing to calculate the whole process to maintain a speed of 15 per hour.

But Bai Yang always drove the speed of the pickup truck to the point where it was about to burst the table, especially after returning to the plane, biting the back of Wang Qing's car, and the psychological pressure caused to this guy can be imagined.

Where did the demons run out, labor and management are simply ......!

Wang Qing's expression of gritting her teeth was similar to that of her daughter-in-law being.

Two cars were driving side by side in front of him, a distance of more than 300 meters, and Wang Qing had to slow down slightly and drive to the third lane on the left.

However, at this time, Topol's Mercedes-Benz pickup truck came up again, and it was a hundred or twenty meters away from his Porsche.

"You cow pen has a kind of you fly over"

Wang Qing sneered and didn't give way.

After the two cars overtook one after another, Wang Qing stepped on the accelerator violently, and the Porsche roared, widening the distance between him and Baiyang.

"There's a sharp turn three kilometers ahead, run over you scum in that place"!

Poplar recalled the way he came, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of arc and muttered to himself.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The two cars roared away, but the drivers and pedestrians on the road were dumbfounded, what is the situation, supercars and pickup trucks? See you for a long time......

The curve is ahead, Wang Qing's speed is reduced to one hundred and three and is ready to drift over, the technique is not good, no matter how fast he is, he will die, as a rich second generation, although he likes to play exciting, but he is not so bad as to joke with his own life.

However, at this time, the poplar pickup truck behind took the opportunity to follow.

"I'll see how you get by"!

Wang Qing drove in the middle of the road, glanced in the rearview mirror, and sneered.

"Grandson, if you don't want to die, get out, hehe, Lao Tzu scares you to death"!

Poplar laughed behind him, and when he entered the corner, the pickup truck went straight to Wang Qing's Porsche ass like a beast!

In front of the six-wheeled Mercedes-Benz pickup, Wang Qing's Porsche is simply a baby in front of the macho man, the difference in size is too big, if the Porsche does not move on the flat ground, the pickup truck is estimated to drive directly from the Porsche and it will be bumpy a few times, and the height of a single wheel is not much worse than that of Porsche......

"I'm a madman!"

I only felt that the butt of the car was shocked, there was a loud bang, the car swayed, Wang Qing hit the steering wheel to the side, and while scolding, he could only see that the pickup truck left him with a car butt to run ahead.

Poplar, this is a real hit!

"Hmph, the maximum speed is only one hundred and sixteen per hour, and Lao Tzu can surpass you with one foot on the accelerator"!

Wang Qing gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator, the motor roared, and the Porsche roared away.

"Grandson, want to overtake? It's kind of you hitting me."

Poplar was happy, he scolded the other party before, and he gave way, and was run in front of Poplar, and saw Wang Qing in the back who wanted to overtake, and then Poplar turned away from his car.

Lao Tzu is big, I don't have to shake me if you scold me, can you bear to fly over and try!

The pickup truck goes zigzag, and the wind / coquettish avoids the vehicle on the road while also crushing Wang Qing's Porsche to death, and a little glance at the rearview mirror Poplar can judge which side he wants to go according to the trajectory of the Porsche!

As long as Poplar wants to, he can reach the finish line in this way.

However, this is not the style of Topol, if you want to win, you have to win your mother, win you to lose confidence in the car, and win you especially when you see the car in the future, there will be a psychological shadow!

After driving 30 kilometers with the Porsche in this way, it entered a downhill road that was turning around.

"I ......"

Wang Qing was suppressed, but after entering the downhill corner, he was directly shocked and stunned, his eyes widened and he couldn't speak.

What's the posture of the broken pickup in front of you? Don't slow down and find death, don't say it, the car will be destroyed at any time when crossing the corner, the three wheels on one side will be dozens of centimeters or even more than a meter from the ground every time you cross the corner, and the car will roll over at any time, but the special is not overturned!

After the corner, the pickup slammed to the ground and continued to roar away!

"This is something that people can do"?

Wang Qing directly began to doubt life.

At this time, he forgot about the game, and followed Poplar not to win Poplar, but to see when his car was destroyed and killed!

"What is extreme sports? That's what extreme sports are! Racing car? Who can do my coquettish/coquettish moves? Hehe, now let's have a more exciting one, scare your grandson to death, Lao Tzu is going to hang up! ”

Poplar glanced in the rearview mirror and grinned.

After the first bend, there are at least nine bends in a zigzag back and forth, with a mountain drop of forty or fifty meters, and tall trees growing on both sides of the road.

"At this moment, let you scum see what is a cow flying in the sky but not blowing"!

Poplar was playing, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes, but his brain was overclocking and calculating countless information.

Then, he didn't leave Wang Qing's car, and directly drove the pickup truck to crash through the guardrail, rushed out of the road, and rushed out towards the cliff with a drop of dozens of meters!

Rumble!

The pickup rolled and flew into the air, spinning in the air and tumbling towards the cliff below.

God, this kind of heart-exploding thing directly made the eyes of the people who noticed this scene widen, the pedestrians covered their mouths and stared at the next tragedy, and the driver directly stopped and looked at the picture of the doomed car crash and death.

Chirping......

Wang Qing braked directly and stopped, opened the car door and got out of the car, he wanted to see how Poplar died.

"Dog, aren't you a cow? Aren't you crazy? To die, to continue to die, can't stop it, I still think it's a cow, it's not out of control and it's over"?

Thinking so, Wang Qing walked to the side of the road and looked down.

I saw the Mercedes-Benz pickup truck first rolling in the air, and then falling to the treetops of the big tree and continuing to roll down, crackling in the sound of countless tree branches broken, and it seemed that it was about to fall into the bottom lane, and the car was destroyed with a bang.

But in the next second, Wang Qing's eyes widened, his heart almost stopped beating, his face was pale, and he took a few steps back!

The Mercedes-Benz pickup truck rolled down the hill like a 'light work', rolled down a slope of dozens of meters on the treetops, and slammed on the bottom road, the window glass shattered, but the poplar in the car stretched out his hand and raised a middle finger, and the pickup truck continued to run away in the distance......

"What the hell, it's impossible to ......"

Wang Qing's eyes are about to burst, it's not April Fool's Day, Lao Tzu doesn't dream, his eyes don't flower.

"How is it possible, it's all right"?

"The car is still ......"

"Wife, look at God'......"

"Damn, I forgot to record it, aliens invaded the earth, the earth is so dangerous, I want to go back to Mars......"

Countless people who witnessed this scene were stunned, their eyes exploded, and their hearts almost stopped beating, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

"In this world, nothing is impossible, who stipulates that if you rush down a mountain dozens of meters high, you will definitely be wrecked and killed? As long as the angle is good, the car can still land safely with the help of the plant resistance on the hillside when it rolls! It's just that this car is probably going to be scrapped, haha, a bunch of muck turtles, playing racing with me? I can't scare you to death, so let's go home and nursery......"

Poplar, who was still driving with one hand, sneered.

The hint of madness in his eyes disappeared, and the pickup truck still maintained its top speed and ran wildly towards the finish line.

On the mountain, Wang Qing was directly ****, his face was pale and stunned as he watched the Mercedes-Benz pickup go away, stunned for three minutes, and then shuddered and took out a cigarette to light it for himself, sat on the front of the car and inhaled it violently, and was choked with tears and snot that he couldn't take care of it.

"This is a madman, a madman, a madman, a madman, Lao Tzu actually competes with such a person, my head is caught in the door"

Wang Qing was trembling all over, he couldn't imagine how confident and crazy a person could do such a thing.

It wasn't a runaway car accident at all, Poplar did it on purpose!

Ten minutes later, half a pack of cigarettes was smoked, Wang Qing got back into the car, and drove the car towards the finish line with a dead face.

He kept his speed at thirty kilometers per hour, and he didn't dare to drive fast, and the previous scene kept echoing in his mind, and his hands were shaking until this moment!

At the end, Xiong Da and several people gathered around and muttered.

"Brother Xiong, what should we do later"?

"The boss is doomed, but we don't do such things as breaking hands and feet, don't worry about so much later, beat Wang Qing and their people first, and then we'll leave, there is a kind of him who will come to take revenge on us, the second generation of money? Bullshit, dare to come and kill directly"

"Brother Xiong's pen, Brother Xiong is domineering, why don't we just touch Wang Qing's family and kill all the people in his family to prevent future troubles"?

"Are you ****? The CEO of a company with a market value of 10 billion yuan is dead, you want us to not be able to live in this world, right?"

Xiong Da didn't have a good airway.

It's already going to be a party over there, and they're muttering here about how to get people.

"Wait, don't talk, the fox asked me to look at something"

At this time, Xiong Da touched the Bluetooth headset in his ear, motioned for others not to speak, and then took out his large-screen mobile phone and clicked on a video file sent by the fox.

The video is only half a minute long, and it is the picture of the poplar rushing out of the mountain and tumbling down the mountain and then leaving after raising a middle finger!

After reading it, Xiong Da and several people were directly stunned, and their expressions were frozen as if they had seen a ghost.

"I thought we had hidden deep enough, but it turned out that the boss was the one with the best pen"

Zhu You swallowed his saliva and said.

"Actually, I found that it's not bad to follow such a boss, what do you think"?

Xiong said with difficulty.

"Done"

The other brothers looked at each other and nodded.

In many cases, coercion and temptation may not be able to subdue a person, and when a person shows certain aspects that need to be worshipped, people's hearts will naturally come to their senses......

(Irritating not?) Cool? Did the hairs stand on end? If it's cool, give a ticket or a tip) (To be continued.) )