The young man behind him was taken aback for a moment, then smiled calmly: "Interesting! However, this speed alone is not enough!"
As he spoke, his feet exerted force again, and his whole body was blown forward like a whirlwind.
"Damn! He's catching up again! Monkey, hurry up!"
Looking at the scene in the rear mirror made the fat man nervous. He had already thrown the tin foil and lighter into the corner, and his glaucoma eyes were fixed on the shadow in the mirror.
"I saw!"
The skinny young man looked solemn.
The guy behind him is indeed a formidable enemy!
It seems that he has to come up with the ability to press the bottom of the box!
He kept moving his hands, quickly changing gears, and closely coordinated with his feet, releasing the clutch, stepping on the accelerator
This series of movements proceeded like flowing clouds and flowing water. It seems that this skinny young man's racing skills are quite good.
The van made a strange noise again, and rushed forward.
The shadow behind him also picked up speed
On the Outskirts Avenue in the outskirts of Tanzhou.
A fiery red Ferrari is running fast.
Sitting in the car was a long-haired young man with colorfully dyed hair, and beside him sat a young woman in revealing clothes.
The long-haired young man was bragging about his glorious racing history to the girl beside him.
"Last month, I drove this sports car and defeated all the drag racers in Tanzhou, and even the three Grand Slam brother Feng was defeated by me"
Before he could finish his sentence, a white van roared past them with a strange sound.
The long-haired young man was taken aback for a moment, and then his face turned ugly.
"Damn it! A scumbag truck dares to overtake my Ferrari, it's looking for death! Tingting, sit still, and watch how I torture it!"
The long-haired young man was anxious to show off in front of the girl, and was about to slam on the gas pedal.
Suddenly, another shadow came from behind, and this shadow swept past them like a hurricane.
The young man's fluttering long hair was instantly blown into the shape of a chicken coop.
"What is that?" The girl was the first to scream.
The long-haired young man was stunned for a few seconds before he came back to his senses.
An inconceivable look appeared on his face.
"That's a person!"
"What? How is this possible!" The girl almost jumped out of her seat in shock.
The dry lips of the young man opened, but no sound came out.
However, what he said is true.
As Shadow passed Ferrari, he saw Shadow's face.
It was a youthful face with delicate features.
The next moment, his cheeks became hot.
You know, he is the latest drag racing champion!
It was justified to be overtaken by a four-wheeled truck earlier.
But after that, he was overtaken by a man with two fleshy legs. Isn't that slapping him in the face?
"Made!"
If this place is not found, how can he hang around in the drag racing world in the future?
He stepped on the accelerator without hesitation.
With a roar and a woman's scream, the fiery red Ferrari rushed forward in an instant.
Two minutes later.
On a certain bend.
Ferrari stopped abruptly.
The car door opens.
The long-haired youth jumped out.
His face was extremely hideous.
Looking at the empty concrete avenue ahead, he kicked the wheel of his bicycle hard: "I'll wipe it! I'm so pissed off!"
The body of the Ferrari shook, and the girl, who was only half-lived in the car, completely passed out under the shock
On a road so far away from Ferrari.
The two figures galloped forward at high speed, one in front of the other.
"Monkey! Hurry up! He's catching up again!"
The fat man's hands were tightly grasping the armrest, his eyes were staring straight at the rear-view mirror, his fat face was in a mess of nervousness.
"Google!"
The skinny young man swallowed his saliva with difficulty.
The original calm face has long since disappeared,Instead, a panicked look appeared on his face.
Dense cold sweat oozes from his forehead, and his long hair like a mess of grass is tightly attached to his scalp.
He almost couldn't hold on anymore!
The thin young man's mouth was bitter, and his heart was depressed!
He had already turned the truck into a sports car, but he still couldn't get rid of the shadow.
A full half an hour passed, and the shadow kept following the car fifty meters behind.
Is the other party a human or a ghost?
At this time, the speed of the car had reached the limit, and more importantly, the truck was about to fall apart, and the whole car began to make a tooth-piercing "creaking" sound.
The skinny young man sighed, ready to give up.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a look of madness appeared on his face.
A railway gate appeared a hundred meters ahead.
Fifty meters away on the left side of the gate, a train came.
As long as he can pass the gate ahead of the train, the shadow behind him will be blocked by the train.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated.
Holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, the car rushed towards the railway gate.
Just as the rear of the truck left the track, the train rushed past with a whistling sound.
The strong airflow almost knocked the truck down.
"Made! You're crazy! We almost died!"
Fatty's face turned pale with fright, and he cursed.
The skinny young man also had a pale face, and his whole body was about to collapse.
"Quick! See if the shadow is following you?"
Only then did the fat man come back to his senses.
He looked back hastily.
After a while.
A look of surprise appeared on the fat man's face.
"Hey! The shadow is gone! Could it be that he was hit by a train and died?"
The skinny young man finally let out a sigh of relief and stopped the car.
Afterwards, the whole person collapsed on the seat.
"Scared me to death! Give me a bite to refresh myself!"
After the fat man had been busy for a while, he handed him a new piece of tinfoil.
The skinny young man took a deep breath before recovering.
"Let's go! Fortunately, there is still time, otherwise I will be scolded by Lord Biao again!"
He started the car again and drove forward slowly.
However, neither of them noticed that the door at the rear of the truck had been opened, revealing the empty cargo compartment inside
Wanjin Group Headquarters.
In a spacious and luxurious office.
A dozen sturdy men surrounded a mahogany sofa.
A middle-aged man with a fleshy face was leaning on the sofa.
This man has a cropped cut, wearing a black shirt and black suit, with a pair of white sneakers under his feet, playing with a jade ball the size of two eggs.
"That little farmer killed eight of Young Master Ye's bodyguards by himself?"
The middle-aged man squinted at the round-faced fat man in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.
The grooved meat on the back of his head trembled up and down with his voice. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com