Chapter 38: A Chance Encounter with a Drag Racing Party

It may be that you can't do it quickly. When I drove to Chaoyang South Road, I was stuck in a traffic jam, and as far as I could see, there were at least five or six kilometers of blockage.

"Forget it, turn around and go around at high speed!"

With a decision in my heart, I turned the car over as soon as I took the steering wheel and drove towards the Chaoyang Road Expressway. I haven't taken the highway for a long time, and after the car drove on the highway, I looked at the flowers and plants on both sides of the road, and I was in a good mood.

At this time, a team of Porsche 911 sports cars, about a dozen of them, sounded with the sound of the engine, from far to near, and in the blink of an eye, they overtook me.

A car passed by, and the driver gave me a middle finger up, but I didn't care, the driver was probably a hairy boy, and there was no need to care.

But things turned out to be unexpected. The second car went over and the driver gave me the middle finger at me, and the third car went over, and like the driver in front of me, the driver also gave me the middle finger, and just like that, the drivers of seven or eight cars in a row gave me the middle finger when they were overtaking, and these actions definitely irritated me.

I drove a broken Jetta, the guard equipped me with two Mercedes-Benz and three BMW, I only drove it when I received customers, the rest of the time, in order to avoid high-profile, basically drove a broken Jetta, unexpectedly, there was an angry scene today.

"Isn't it just a race car? I'm going to play with you today!" I thought to myself, and I stepped on the accelerator to the end.

A puff of black smoke suddenly rose from the Jetta, and under my control, it flew forward like a wild horse. Seeing the broken Jetta behind him chasing after him with black smoke, the drivers driving the Porsche 911 car laughed wildly.

In terms of performance, the two models are not in the same grade at all, whether it is speed, handling or displacement, Porsche is one Mount Everest higher than this Jetta.

But they correctly estimated the Jieda, but misestimated Chen Yuxin. The car sped up to about 230 miles, and the parts on the car, except for the horn that did not sound, all the rest sounded, swaying in the black smoke, as if they would disintegrate at any time.

When it was impossible for the Jetta car to speed up, I injected a trace of pure yang true qi into the Jetta car, and the body wrapped in pure yang true qi suddenly produced an indescribable force, like a burning rocket, rushing forward.

Seeing that the speed of the Jetta car seemed to be much faster suddenly, the driver of the Porsche car in front of him also suddenly increased his speed, and the two cars disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye, one after the other, just like special effects in the movie.

The last time I raced with the top racers of the African assassination group, it was because I was eager to save Li Wen and Wei Mengmeng, and there were snipers ambushed on the road, so it was not a racing race on the right track.

This time, on the highway, the other side was a Porsche, and although I was driving a broken Jetta, it didn't affect my confidence in wanting to compete with one of them.

Once upon a time, as the top driver of the army, I waded through a mine in the kilometer minefield of the MD country on the border of China, at that time, the speed of the car was compared to the speed of the shock wave spread by the DL explosion, that is, the moment the wheel was pressed against the DL, the moment the DL started to explode, the car had driven to a safe enough distance.

In this way, DL after DL overwhelmed, DL exploded one DL after another, and finally, I successfully completed the "Thunder" mission at a magical speed, and was praised as the dragon car god by the chief and comrades-in-arms!

The Jetta covered by pure yang true energy, as if it had wings, in a few seconds, overtook the first Porsche sports car in front, and after overtaking the Porsche racing car, Chen Yuxin did the same, stretched his hand out of the window, and raised his middle finger at the Porsche driver.

"Damn! I was actually overtaken by a broken Jetta! I actually gave myself a middle finger ......" The Porsche driver was in a trance, the car hit the barrier, and after driving for several hundred meters, it slowly stopped.

Then I chased after the next Porsche, and as before, I gave my middle finger to the driver as I had overtaken, one, two, three...... In the blink of an eye, only the last one remained.

At this time, the two cars are less than 500 miles away from the toll booth, if I chase them at full speed, I will definitely be able to surpass the Porsche, but if it goes on like that, it will be too late to brake, and the final result will be to hit the toll guardrail, not to mention, with the inertia of the car, it will rush out of the highway, fall into the cliffs on both sides of the highway, and the car will be destroyed and killed.

At this time, the face of the Porsche driver in front of him showed a clear hint of pride, according to his calculations, it was impossible for the Jetta to overtake him, because it was less than 100 meters away from the toll booth.

At that moment, I took advantage of an uphill opportunity to fly directly into control of the Jetta and continue to chase the Porsche.

"Damn, flying in the air, this is too fake, isn't it?" the Porsche driver watched as the Jetta flew over his head and landed steadily in front of the Porsche car about ten meters in front of the toll booth.

I put my hand out the window, gave my middle finger to the Porsche driver, and walked out of the ETC tunnel. All that was left was the frightened, sweaty Porsche drivers messy in the wind.