Mu Zikuan glanced at Liu Tianyun, who had just woken up and frightened under the back seat, and said in his heart: "Damn, what a scholar!" He stepped on the accelerator hard, and the Mercedes convertible ran a hundred kilometers per hour on the road with a speed limit of fifty kilometers. Aka understood, her head tucked back into her neck, and her right hand clung to the door.

It turned out that Lao Tian had been in a group with Mu Zikuan for a long time, they took the opportunity to get Liu Tianyun drunk, and then called Mu Zikuan, just like that, almost effortlessly, an excellent hostage appeared in Mu Zikuan's hands.

Song Ya and they drove a Great Wall SUV to follow the convertible, and when they saw Mu Zikuan in front of them preparing to speed up and escape, Song Ya couldn't help but be happy. A convertible with less than 200 horsepower on the straight road can't outrun an SUV with about 300 horsepower. Moreover, with such a high speed, it is basically impossible to turn on the streets of the city, and the result can only be a person turning on his back. The SUV's exhaust pipe made a terrifying rumble, and in only a second or two, the speed of the car had passed 12, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the convertible. At high speeds, the pure steel front bumper of the SUV only needs to hit the back of the convertible butt hard, and the opponent will be finished.

In only three or four seconds, Mu Zikuan's hood was close to the intersection of Clark Street. He looked in the rearview mirror at the SUV that was almost attached to the back, and said happily: "Grandma's, it's finally taken the bait!" There aren't too many people on the streets at night in Kent, and it's close to the industrial area, so there's less traffic. The traffic lights ahead were still green, and the intersection was almost empty, except for a tanker truck parked at the Mobil gas station across the road from the intersection to fill gas.

The SUV looked like it was almost at the intersection, and the convertible in front of it did not slow down, but ran faster and faster. There was a green light in front of it, and it seemed that the convertible wanted to rush straight through, and the accelerator stepped on it again.

The front of the convertible car has already pressed over the stop line at the intersection. Mu Zikuan's right hand suddenly pulled the gear lever to the right to the end, and the transmission changed from D gear to 1st gear, and the sound of the engine suddenly changed from the original brisk "woo" sound to a low "boom", and the speed slowed down suddenly. At the same time, Mu Zikuan slammed on the left brake with his left foot, stepped on the brake on the right with his right foot, and slammed the steering wheel to the right with his left hand without pause, and several actions were done at the same time. The hood sharply arced at the intersection, making a piercing "squeak" sound in the friction with the road.

Mu Zikuan drove the car around and went to Clark Street.

The SUV didn't expect the convertible to make a turning action at high speed, and it was caught off guard. The driver reflexively made an emergency cornering action, and also slammed the brakes and brakes at the same time, and slammed the steering wheel, but did not change the transmission to a low gear. The 90-degree angle only turned 45 degrees, the excessively high center of gravity of the body turned the whole vehicle over, turned over a few heels, and threw the car to the opposite Mobil gas station by inertia, the roof rubbed the wet road surface and drew a string of splashes and sparks, the car quickly slid to the rear of the tanker, and finally hit the interface of the oil pipeline, and the oil pipeline was broken! A large puff of pungent gasoline was ejected from the pipeline interface.

The heavy SUV knocked down the second section of the tank truck, which was almost empty, and the strong torque overturned the first tank and the front of the car in turn, rolling towards the gas pump station. The pillars of the canopy of the pumping station could not withstand such a large impact and broke when they landed, and the ceiling collapsed.

Everything is calm again. In the silence, only the sound of gasoline and the engine of an SUV could be heard.

Applejack, the tanker driver, had just grabbed two bottles of Coca-Cola from the freezer, a few chocolates from the shelves, and handed them to his deputy, Golemby, a black man from Africa, "Okay, that's it."

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The two of them were talking, when they suddenly heard a screeching sound of tires rubbing on the road, and they both turned their heads to look together. I saw a flaming red convertible flicking its tail and turning at high speed on Wanbaode Road. "Oh oh oh oh my!" Applejack scolds casually. On the highway, he fears these rampage guys the most, who will slam in front of the truck without warning, forcing the truck driver to scramble for a while. You know, the transmission of the extended truck has more than a dozen gears, and how much risk it takes to change the speed!

Before his scolding fell, there was another harsh "squeak" at ———the intersection. If you look closely, this time it's a tall and big Great Wall SUV. The driver was clearly trying to turn the car around, but the speed was too fast. Applejack and Mby watched in amazement as the SUV flipped over, like a movie in slow motion, and then watched as the SUV rolled all the way to the gas station, slashed towards the tanker, and finally shook the sky.

Applejack watched in horror as she flanked her mouth wide open. But professional instinct pulled him back into reality. The first thing he saw was the gasoline flowing all over the ground, and then he yelled, "Eve."

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e! Noooooow!" Then, no longer caring about the coke and chocolate, he pushed open the glass door and rushed out, greeted by a strong pungent smell of gasoline.

Mby is awakened by Applejack's shouting. It was also out of professional instinct that he looked into the store to make sure there were no other customers inside, and then remembered that the gas station waiter who was on duty tonight was the old man, but he was nowhere to be seen. He hurriedly ran to the toilet, saw that the door was closed, tapped the door vigorously, and shouted, "Lao Ma."

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Mbi couldn't take it any longer, and shouted in the highest decibels: "This place's go."

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up!" Then he turned and ran out of the store.