On the road in the northern suburbs of Yuanshui City at night, a speed race of life and death is being staged.

The advantages of the Wrangler off-road vehicle cannot be played at all on the gentle road, at most the center of gravity is more stable, and there is no need to worry about skidding or drifting away when turning, but the speed is not as strong as the authentic Vyrus987C34V.

The overall shape of Vyrus987C34V is like an angry bull, which can reach a maximum speed of 310 per hour, but it is not bragging, the Wrangler has not yet reached its destination, and the distance between it and the Vyrus987C34V behind it is already only a hundred meters, it can be said that it may be caught up in the blink of an eye.

The fox sitting in the passenger seat had a look of urgency on his face, and couldn't help but tease the bald young man who was standing up with the Wrangler: "I said bald, don't you boast of your driving skills? I am ashamed of you for driving such a good car, and you will be caught up by a motorcycle!"

The bald head rolled his eyes fiercely: "You know a fart car! Although the Wrangler is a bull fork, it also refers to the off-road function, not the speed! Do you know what the motorcycle that kid drives is called? Vyrus987C34V! The world's top ten top motorcycles, priced at 4.2 million, the maximum speed can reach 310 per hour, not to mention the off-road car, even if it is a professional racing car, on this kind of winding road, compared with Vyrus987C34V, you have to obediently admit it!"

"If you don't have the ability, you don't have the ability, what are you doing with so many excuses?" The fox pouted, obviously not dealing with the bald head, opening and closing his mouth was full of sarcasm, but he was really anxious in his heart, and couldn't help urging vigorously: "Don't really catch up with him, hurry up, the destination is about to arrive!"

The bald head was quite angry and said: "You call a ball, you can do it!"

"......" The fox suddenly screamed angrily, but accidentally pulled the wound on his chest, snorted, and his face turned pale with anger, but he couldn't speak.

Brother Bing, who was full of solemnity, turned his head to look at Zhang Jian, who was getting closer and closer to him, and turned around and said in a deep voice: "It's coming in a while, you must not let him overtake!"

The bald head smiled bitterly, and stepped on the accelerator to the end: "Brother Bing, it's not that I don't work hard, it's really that the opponent of this car is too strong...... Although it is close to the destination, it is ...... I reckon that Vyrus987C34V will definitely catch up with us before we arrive!"

The hedgehog-headed Xiao Er frowned when he heard this: "Then what's the matter, if he catches up first, we won't have time to make arrangements, and the plan will definitely fail......"

The black face that cherished jade like gold also nodded: "That's right!"

The bald head said very depressedly: "Of course I know, but ......"

Brother Bing interrupted in a deep voice: "Don't say so much, you are a local, and you are the most familiar with us here, you must find a way to drag him down!"

The bald head was slightly stunned, his brain turned sharply, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "There is a way, you all sit firmly for me!"

After that, before a few people could react, the bald head stepped on the accelerator again, and then slammed the steering wheel.

"Gah-"

The Wrangler's tires rubbed against the ground with another tooth-aching screech, and the entire massive body made a bizarre 180-degree turn and rushed directly against the small hill on the side of the road.

The four people, including Brother Bing, were taken aback, their faces turned pale, this Nima, bald head, can't he be angry, and he plans to harm himself, right?

The four of them had time to grab the handrail that they could hold onto, and the Wrangler's engine let out a roar like a roar, and rushed up the small hill, and actually ran straight uphill......

Suddenly, the violent bumps almost threw a few people out of the car window, and the scolding ghosts in everyone's mouths screamed, like toys in the carriage were bumped and dizzy.

"Damn, you're going to kill us! you're going to die, you're going to die, you're going to die, stop it, you're going to overturn......"

As the fox screamed like a pig with a pale face, the wrangler did not stop, but kept roaring, stumbling towards the top of the mountain.

The bald head who was thrown up and down the same bumps showed a strange luster in his eyes, kept laughing, held the steering wheel with both hands, and never let go of the accelerator.

This madman!

Everyone has only one thought in their hearts: next time they want him to drive bald, Lao Tzu will have his surname Guang...... No, I'm confused, it's the surname!

Although the Wrangler was terribly bumpy, like a lonely boat in a wild wave, constantly throwing and falling, but never overturned, the performance of the off-road vehicle was highlighted to the greatest extent at this moment, always galloping towards the top of the mountain.

At this time, Zhang Jian, watching the Wrangler bump up the hillside like a toy car, also gasped, and secretly scolded the guy who drove the car for being a madman, and actually drove the car directly up the mountain, not even caring if there was a road, isn't this playing with his life?

However, in order to find out the purpose of these people and the mastermind behind them, Zhang Jian must not watch the Wrangler flee like this.

In a hurry, Zhang Jian took a deep breath, and suddenly turned the head of the car, and actually pressed the huge wheel mark of the Wrangler as if he was desperate, and drove directly to the mountain.

Although Zhang Jian's driving skills are also very good, although the performance of this Vyrus 987C34V is absolutely strong, but after all, off-road is not its strong point, let alone directly climbing such muddy and bumpy hills?

The wheels just went up the hill, the speed was about to reach double digits all of a sudden, and it was constantly decelerating, although the tires continued to make a huge friction sound, but the speed was still getting slower and slower......

If Tang Seng was here, he would definitely say: This is simply driving a car as an airplane!

Zhang Jian was anxious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do but grit his teeth and endure every terrible bump, try to keep the balance of his body and the motorcycle consistent, and slowly climb towards the top of the mountain.

By the time Zhang Jian drove the motorcycle to the top of the hill, the Wrangler had already gone directly to the bottom on the other side of the hill, drove onto a narrow mountain road, and roared away......

At this moment, seeing that the Wrangler was getting farther and farther away in his eyes, Zhang Jian wanted to cry without tears, or he could only slowly drive the Vyrus987C34V to crawl down like a turtle, no matter how anxious it was, there was only one sentence in his heart, and he didn't know whether to talk about it or not!