Chapter 80: Drag Racing Chase

Seeing that Xiaoxue walked into her room and didn't come out again, she saw Zhang Da Fat quietly rubbing into the operation room, turning her head and saying to the little dragon inside: "Boy, I can tell you, my daughter's temper is volcanic, and the longer it is brewed, the more terrible it will be, I advise you to appease this girl as soon as possible!

At this point, Zhang Dapang immediately made an expression and gesture of "I'm optimistic about you! Come on", and then fled to the side as if nothing had happened, and got busy, looking like he had nothing to do with Xiaolong.

Almost before Xiaolong came back to his senses, he saw that the door of Xiaoxue's room had been completely opened, and Xiaoxue, who had changed into a school uniform, had walked out, and then left the shop without anyone paying attention.

"Boy, don't hurry up and chase me, I'll give you a day off!"

Seeing that Xiaolong on the side was still at a loss, Zhang Dapang immediately jumped over in hatred, and then slapped Xiaolong hard and slapped him out of the shop.

"Boy, why don't you hurry up and chase your daughter-in-law for me, even the old father-in-law supports you, what are you afraid of!"

A bearded uncle who often comes to eat breakfast said heroically.

"Come on, we're optimistic about you!"

Seeing that everyone in the snack bar looked like support and encouragement, Xiaolong was bold for some reason, and then took off the apron in his hand, and in the strange cheers of everyone behind him, Xiaolong immediately rushed out in the direction where Xiaoxue left.

"Xiaoxue, don't go!"

Seeing that Xiaoxue's figure had disappeared into the hatch of the bus, and then followed the bus all the way away, Xiaolong couldn't help but feel a little depressed: Could it be that he could stage a crazy street chase again?

"Young man, get in the car, I'll take you to chase your wife for free today!"

At this time, suddenly a slightly old taxi had stopped next to Xiaolong, but it was the bearded uncle who was eating breakfast at the snack bar, and I saw that he still had that heroic smile on his face, but it made Xiaolong feel a trace of warmth in it.

Immediately, Xiaolong jumped up and turned around to the other side of the car, opened the co-pilot's door casually, and sat down without hesitation.

"Fasten your seatbelts!"

The car did not start immediately, but the bearded uncle commanded softly, with an unmistakable firmness in his tone.

"Sit down!"

At the moment when the buckle of Xiaolong's seat belt was fastened, I saw that the bearded uncle suddenly roared, and then with the hard swing of the brake, the car had rushed out like an arrow from the string in an instant, so that Xiaolong was caught off guard and almost immediately clinged to the back of the seat.

Xiaolong never knew that this uncle, who had always been heroic with a generous smile on his face, still had such a crazy side, seeing that the scenery behind him was rapidly retreating behind him, and almost instantly disappeared, Xiaolong knew how wise it was to follow the other party's advice.

This crazy move almost immediately produced a series of chain reactions in this small and slightly crowded street, although the bearded uncle relied on his skillful driving skills to avoid obstacles one by one, but it also caused the whole street to immediately riot, as evidenced by the constant sound of bright cars and hoarse scolding behind him.

Seeing that the bus in front of him was constantly approaching and finally able to drive side by side, who would have thought that the other driver's master would mistake Xiaolong's gesture of constantly asking him to stop for a provocation, and immediately saw that the old master, who was almost over half a hundred years old, actually replied with an arrogant middle finger, and then with a violent roar, the car immediately accelerated violently.

Obviously, this kind of taxi and bus racing in order to grab customers is a common occurrence, so as the original slow speed of the bus is getting more and more increased, the guests in the car actually faintly applauded, waiting for the upcoming show.

"Turtle grandson, can Lao Tzu still be afraid of you?"

Seeing the arrogant provocation of the other party, the bearded uncle's anger was finally completely stimulated at this moment, and he immediately accelerated his speed and tried to overtake him again.

Originally, the bus full of passengers was inherently inferior to the nimble taxi, but because the bus has a special lane, it can be said that it takes a great advantage in the morning traffic jam, so even if the bearded uncle tried his best, but he could not bring the speed of the two sides closer at all, but began to lengthen more and more.

"Grandma's, I'm really unwilling!"

Seeing the buses occupying the bus lane farther and farther, and his car could only move forward slowly in the congestion, I saw the bearded uncle slap his steering wheel extremely unwillingly and roared loudly.

"Uncle, turn left, there is a vacant seat!"

Seeing that the road lights were turning into traffic, Xiaolong suddenly spoke, and at this time, the congested convoy around him had just begun to start.

Although he obviously saw that the position on the left was blocked by a tall truck, but for some reason, the bearded man had an inexplicable trust in Xiaolong from the bottom of his heart, and immediately after Xiaolong spoke, he slammed to the left almost without hesitation, and the car immediately turned around without hesitation.

At the moment when the car turned left, I saw that the tall truck turned into a fork in the road with the same left turn first, making the position immediately vacant. And because the bearded man saw the opportunity early, they took the lead in occupying a favorable situation.

"Good boy, go on!"

Seeing that this bet was right, the bearded man immediately shouted excitedly, and then skillfully manipulated the car according to Xiaolong's instructions.

"Hint: Your perceptual skills are already working!"

With the prompt of the system, Xiaolong felt that the radius of twenty meters around him once again constituted an incomparably mysterious three-dimensional schematic diagram presented in his brain, although this distance did not sound too big, but it could be said that almost every move in this highway was completely encompassed, making him almost incomparably aware of the surrounding wind and grass, and he could not escape his grasp at all.

I feel like I've returned to the feeling I had when I first played the motorcycle game, and all the scenery around me has completely become a virtual 3D scene in an instant, but with the addition of my own perception skills, it is more accurate than with the naked eye. And what is completely different from before is that if there is even a little loss at this time, then it may be the end of the car crash and death.

However, the only thing that made Xiaolong feel at ease was that the bearded uncle's driving skills were obviously not covered, even in the extremely crowded traffic, he was still able to maintain a very high speed and keep walking, sometimes even with a textbook-like difficult drift through the gap between the two cars to reach the intended goal.

Although Xiaolong is almost a prophetic guide, only the party Xiaolong himself knows, from his own instructions to the other party's final completion of the operation of the car, the time left for the other party is actually only about less than a second, so to complete the action that Xiaolong wants without flaws and mistakes, the difficulty can be imagined.

At this time, the taxi is like a fish going upstream, and the highway has become the river that keeps going downstream, and the constant obstacles and collisions give the fish an opportunity to show its best. The incomparably keen perception of the little dragon and the extremely skillful driving skills of the bearded man are extremely cleverly integrated, so that the car can always inspire countless beautiful waves while going upstream, and the wonderful posture displayed in the continuous churning will be unforgettable for anyone who has witnessed it with his own eyes.