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The streets of Los Angeles are still bustling at night.
The endless flow of vehicles on the road, like blood, is constantly flowing in the pipes of the city.
All of this seems so methodical.
"Boom!"
A violent roar broke the original rhythm of the road.
The black viper, with its silver light, swam at a high speed in the traffic, quickly throwing the cars behind and rushing out of the middle of the two trucks like lightning.
This speed brings violent air currents.
The truck driver was slowly eating the hamburger in his hand, but he was slapped in the face by the wind and waves, and the oiled paper slapped on his face.
back, suddenly scared into a cold sweat.
Before he could curse, several modified vehicles with all the bells and whistles rushed forward again.
These cars kept biting at the vipers in front of them.
They didn't give each other a chance to distance themselves at all, and even though it was just the beginning, everyone was red-eyed and all threw the dangers of the road out of the clouds.
Among them, a truck driver was frightened.
Hold the hand on the steering wheel and shake it unconsciously.
The distance between the two trucks quickly narrowed, and just then a silver Plymouth GTX got into the middle of the two trucks, and the driver looked at the rapidly shrinking lane and let out a desperate roar.
"Bang~~~"
This old-fashioned muscle car, squeezed by the truck, turns into a poor little girl.
Faced with the destruction of the rude and strong man, he was suddenly shattered.
The glass exploded and the body was easily torn apart.
"Don't..."
In the high-pitched scream, an old black driver dressed in hip-hop was swept under the truck with the broken vehicle, and there was no sound in an instant.
The truck shook violently, letting out a piercing wail.
"Roar~~~"
This scene happened to be recorded by the filming crew arranged on the side of the road.
It doesn't matter if it's the end or the beginning.
Everyone erupted in a tsunami-like cheer, this kind of tragic picture is the easiest to ignite people's emotions, and the beer is wildly swaying, and these drag racing enthusiasts are not afraid at all.
Everybody, they're in a state of madness.
In fact, it's normal, everyone likes to watch it, and as long as the wheel doesn't run over you, you won't feel pain.
This scene was also seen by Ethan.
The second rider, eliminated.
If you want fast and furious, you must be prepared to be swallowed by fast and furious, since playing is a heartbeat, then the heart no longer beats, it seems to be a matter of course.
There are no rules, and it will make people's adrenaline surge.
But at the same time, it will also make them face countless times more danger than usual.
It's not a one-man rush, it's a rush of speed.
"Huh~~~"
The sound of the brakes suddenly sounded.
Looking at the puddle of mud on the road, some drivers were frightened, after all, this kind of thing can happen to them at any time, and the pressure brought by it is as heavy as a mountain.
Some people can't bear this kind of pressure, and they don't care that they will endure endless ridicule in the future.
With an incoherent curse, he slammed the brake pedal hard.
The third rider, eliminated.
It was only a short time since it began, and there were only five cars left after just one mile.
One wounded, one dead.
1. Retirement.
The tragedy of this can be seen.
The people in front of him are still stepping on the accelerator regardless of it, and when the blood is on the head, they can't care so much.
Even, some people trembled with excitement.
An old black flower turban, with a rap-like hurried curse in his mouth.
He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and quickly caught up with the first group, and got together with Viper, Chevrolet, and GTR, and in a frenzied mood, he looked at the Chevrolet SS454 next to him with a fierce look.
The steering wheel slammed and the red Mustang S281 swooped down on the Chevrolet.
There is no point of impact, what is passion.
"Bump."
After a muffled sound, the body of the Chevrolet SS recessed a piece.
Two cars, at the same time emitting a violent shaking.
Toledo reacted quickly and immediately controlled the balance of the car, as a legendary driver, it was normal to attract the attacks of his opponents, and he knew that he was a natural target.
For this situation, we have long been mentally prepared.
In order to avoid the concentrated fire of his opponent, Toledo gritted his teeth and flicked quickly against the steering wheel.
The Chevrolet SS plunged headlong into the oncoming lane under his control.
This move frightened everyone who watched this scene, and even Ethan raised his eyebrows violently.
Toledo's actions were extremely crazy, and he drove the old-fashioned muscle car in the opposite direction in the face of the roaring traffic, interspersing left and right in thrilling directions, all the way forward.
The effect was obvious, and the flower headscarf did not dare to continue to follow up.
Playing with life and sending him to death are two different things, and in his opinion, Toledo is doing the latter, and he immediately dismissed his idea.
"Mommy Fake."
"Idiot."
"Damn it."
"Sons of the beach."
In a barrage of shouting, Toledo showed the psychological qualities of a legendary drag racer, he pursed his lips and worked quickly with his hands and feet.
The whole person seems to be integrated with the Chevrolet SS454.
In the face of the whizzing cars, his speed did not slow down, but also much faster than before, and the tires spun rapidly, and he faintly left behind the modified cars that were crowded next to him.
The dangerous lane will be opened into a smooth road.
Ethan, as the leader, also ushered in his first challenge.
It is said that it has taken the lead, but the lead is not too obvious, and the speed of the car is not destined to go too fast on this kind of street.
The vehicles behind can actually overtake themselves as long as they have a chance.
Those who can participate in the competition are all proficient in driving.
The flower turban just now, seeing that he couldn't kill Toledo, rolled his eyes and turned his attention to the most arrogant Dodge Viper now.
The towering tail seemed to have an extraordinary allure for him.
As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he rushed towards the viper.
As the first spoiler, Ethan of course always pays attention to the opponent's every move, and as soon as the vehicle shakes, he knows what he wants to fart.
The corners of his mouth curled, and he tapped the brakes slightly.
Racing, how boring.
Violent racing is my original intention.
Isn't it just to take the top two, anyway, there is no time limit, the time to reach the end is almost the same, as long as you hit other vehicles, it is a sure win!
It seems that the other party is like-minded with him, so let's take him first.
With everyone else driving at high speed, the visual of him tapping the brakes was particularly strange, and the black viper seemed to be swimming quickly backwards.
In particular, the flower headscarf was even more surprising.
I was about to slap it up, but I didn't expect the other party to fall behind me in an instant.
Now inexplicably, he has become the number one.
The next moment, his face changed dramatically.
The black viper in the back, the big headlights flickered.
The movement seemed to him like a real viper opening its cold eyes and locking itself.
(End of chapter)