Ma San'er scratched his head: "The sound of the motorcycle is already loud, you are chasing after it with great fanfare, and you will definitely be discovered!"

"Stop grinding!"

Seeing those people running out of my sight, I couldn't hold back the fire in my heart and suddenly raised my voice.

Ma San'er stopped arguing with me, and turned his head to let people beat the motorcycle.

Soon, we were also divided into four lines and chased after us.

The horse boy rode the bike, and I sat in the back seat, and I was speeding all the way.

This kind of small pedal motorcycle is usually used for transportation, and it is not comparable to a track motorcycle at all.

At this time, the little yellow hair of the bulk goods has only one back left, and if he continues like this, this person will definitely be lost.

I lay on the back of the horse boy and shouted, "Stop, I'll drive!"

"Squeak!"

The motorcycle shook violently and I was almost thrown out.

I rolled over and got out of the car, found the brake cable from under the car, and pulled it so hard that the wiring connected to the brake disc was completely disconnected.

Ponyboy's face turned green, "Y-What are you doing here?"

"Don't follow me, I'll go by myself!"

With that, I've stepped into the saddle and slammed the accelerator on my hand.

There is indeed a gap between the two cars, and it is not small, but now the road is slippery, and the little yellow hair in front will definitely not dare to ride too fast, and this is my chance.

He ran away with a car, I chased with my life, he couldn't win!

There was one less person in the car, and the brake line broke free, and the little pedal changed from a mule to a crazy horse.

At this time, the pointer of the speedometer has reached the bottom of the watch, and the ground is slippery so that the wheels continue to slip.

What made me anxious was that this road was an outer ring road, and it was all straight, and I had no chance of catching up with him at all.

After running wildly for more than ten minutes, a sharp bend in the shape of a few figures suddenly appeared in front of him, and the tail lights of the little yellow hair flashed a few times, obviously braking.

He slows down, I speed up! Damn, here's your chance!

Seeing that I reached the first corner, the pedal had changed from skiddling to shaking at high speed.

"!"

I gritted my teeth and scolded angrily, and my body slammed to the right, and the whole car instantly lost control, and flew out with the people and the car.

The pedal bike is like a throwing knife, throwing diagonally from the back to the track bike in front.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the little yellow hair flew out of the mountain road in a parabolic posture from the car, and the motorcycle under him sparked and lightning on the ground.

I flew forward uncontrollably, trying to grab onto the raised vines along the way, but it was all in vain, and even the roots were torn in half.

Seeing that I was about to slide off the trail, I twisted my body as best I could, and slammed into the motorcycle.

This hit me so much that I felt like my brain was shaking.

I can't help it, it's my only choice.

This motorcycle is hundreds of pounds bigger, and it stopped me by force.

The constant tinnitus in my ears made me a little foggy, and for a few seconds, I felt as if I was cut off from the outside world and couldn't hear anything.

It took me a long time before I regained my mobility.

At this time, all the clothes on my body have turned into strips of cloth, and even my pants have worn out holes.

None of the skin on his body was good, and there was blood and dirt everywhere.

I staggered to my feet, stretched out my head to look down, and fortunately there was a guardrail on the mountain road, and the little yellow hair was blocked by the guardrail.

I'm not afraid of him dying, but I want his clothes.

I staggered down the trail, ripping off the rider's suit and snapping my helmet over my head.

What Ma San'er was worried about, I had thought of it a long time ago.

It was night, and there was no one on the road, and I was chasing them with great fanfare, which would definitely arouse their alarm.

But when I put on their own clothes, it was different.

The most important thing is that the helmet of the motorcycle is black, and the doorway cannot be seen from the outside.

After changing clothes, I called Ma San'er, and I asked him to send me his current location, and by the way, I would explain a word.

In any case, you can't lose people.

This track bike is really different, and it can be easily released to 180 miles.