Chapter 89 Lao Tzu is unlucky
Jin Lang was extremely surprised. The other party was obviously coming for him. Could it be that the islanders' revenge was coming? Jin Lang kept guessing in his heart. Although Jin Lang saw the other party, he was about one kilometer away from him. The entire road had been closed, and there was no one except Zhang Jiayi who was following him far away. But how did the other party know that he would come here to race? Did they have been following me for a long time? Thinking of this, Jin Lang couldn't help but sweat!
From the rearview mirror, you can see that Feng Ling and Mei Mei still dare not open their eyes, hugged each other tremblingly, and had not discovered the crisis ahead. Jin Lang would never let his woman receive any danger. He gritted his teeth and continued to pay attention to the engine, and even the gasoline in the fuel tank was integrated into the aura, which accelerated the car's speed a lot.
At the same time, Jin Lang wrapped the entire car body with spiritual energy. He didn't know if this was useful, but now he could only give it a try.
The car speeded up, and half passed in a blink of an eye. The person standing in the middle of the road could not see clearly, but his figure was extremely large. He held an automatic rifle in his hand. Seeing that the car with Jin Lang's posture had entered the range, he couldn't help but sneer, turned on the insurance and adjusted to the continuous firing state. He actually lit a cigarette at this time, as if he was not afraid that Jin Lang would find him.
Jin Lang gradually calmed down, held the steering wheel tightly with his hands, staring at the stranger in front of him with his eyes tightly. The aura had wrapped the entire car body. The windows and windshield were wrapped in a layer of gray at some point, and even the sounds outside were isolated. At this time, Jin Lang felt that he had integrated with the entire car. Now, even if he didn't step on the accelerator, he could still control the car to maintain the limit speed, and even control the speed and steering through his brain.
Almost instantly, when the Jinlang reached the range, the stranger threw Yan Emperor to the ground, stirring up a series of Mars. At the same time, the automatic rifle in his hand began to violently ejaculate out gorgeous flames, and the sound of gunfire echoed in the empty dark night.
Jin Lang had been wet with sweat, and his face was like flowing water. Sweat flowed into his eyes, and the sourness flowed into his eyes, but Jin Lang did not dare to blink at all. Although he could not hear the sound outside, when he saw the guns in the hands of the stranger in front of him stirring up sparks, Jin Lang felt a sudden burst of pain in his heart. At the same time, the bullet was vented like flowing water on the windshield. Jin Lang's whole body was spasmed, feeling that the bullet was not hitting the car body, but directly hitting his soul. An indescribable huge pain came from the depths of his soul.
However, Jin Lang's hands were still holding the steering wheel tightly and did not dare to slack off at all.
The stranger was full of confidence. He knew that the bullet he fired had accurately hit the other party's windshield, and the target was right in front of the cab. Even if it was installed with bulletproof glass, he was confident that he could penetrate it. However, after a shuttle bullet was shot, the opponent's car speed remained unchanged. The stranger was surprised and had already replaced the bullet almost instantly. The angry bullet continued to squirt violently.
Jin Lang was soaked in pain that his whole body was soaked, and sweat flowed down his back and trousers to the bottom of the car. The pain that was raging to his soul was simply making him crazy. He didn't know how long he could last, maybe for one minute or a second.
"It's foggy?" At this time, Feng Ling suddenly appeared and looked at the white car window, and asked Jin Lang, but she didn't get Jin Lang's answer. She sat back angrily.
The distance of 500 meters passed in a blink of an eye. Jinlang did not turn, but the rear end of the car suddenly flicked, and the speed did not decrease at all.
After the stranger fired two bullets, he saw that the other party was fine, but he rushed towards him at a very fast speed. The stranger was startled and hurriedly jumped to the side, but Jin Lang's car speed was too fast. As soon as he jumped up, he felt his shoulders hit hard, his body was flying more than ten meters high, and he fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, he did not fly out of the cliff, otherwise he would definitely die.
Jin Lang controlled the speed of the car with all his strength, and suddenly a punch came out of a sharp thorn like a mace protruding, controlling the car to turn over the U-shaped curve at speed, without sliding into the abyss because the car speed was too fast.
The car body turned the 90-degree U-shaped curve, but Jinlang did not dare to slack off. There was a flat straight road ahead, and the end point was ten kilometers ahead.
The stranger who fell to the ground lay on the ground for a long time before he stood up slowly with difficulty. He covered his broken shoulder with his hands, and suffered a huge pain on his face, which almost took his life with just one move. A smile of gratitude suddenly rose on his painful face, and the smile became bigger and bigger, and finally laughed: "I am so lucky, I can live without death."
But just as he finished speaking, two dazzling headlights suddenly blurred his eyes. Before he could react, his body flew out again with a bang. This time he was not so lucky. His body flew out of the lane and fell towards the cliff. Only a long scream was left echoing: "Old... I... I'm unlucky... Oh..."
A harsh brake sound rang out, Zhang Jiayi walked down with a pale face and slowly walked towards the roadside. He walked tremblingly to the edge of the cliff, carefully poked his head out and took a look. The gap of nearly two hundred meters scared her to retreat quickly, sitting on the ground, with a very terrified face, and said continuously: "I killed someone, I killed someone..."
The little girl slowly opened the car door and walked down. Her face was filled with horror. She looked at the blood-stained front and windshield with trembling eyes, and her face was so scared that she was bloodless. Under the light of the headlights, the blood that kept dripping reflected circles of dazzling flames, dazzling and bloody beauty.
Zhang Jiayi suddenly jumped up from the ground, and suddenly took off his famous brand top with a look of fear, and wiped the blood on the front of the car and the windshield clean. His movements were fierce and meticulous, as if he was stroking the beauty's delicate body, but he turned his head.
When the little girl saw his hideous gaze, she was so scared that she trembled all over and then took a few steps back, and said tremblingly: "I...I didn't see anything, I can't say anything."
When Zhang Jiayi was driving, the little girl kept seducing him. He was so angry that he was teased that he was just about to reach out to touch the little girl's thigh. This happened just after he wanted to reach out to touch the little girl's thigh.
"Slut, if you hadn't seduced me, would this happen now?" Zhang Jiayi cursed. "If you tell me the matter out, I will be released on bail for a few days at most. Then I will definitely find a few men to take your turn."
"No, I can't say it, I really can't say it." The little girl was also frightened by the hideous Zhang Jiayi and shook her head and said.
"Get on the car." Zhang Jiayi opened the car door and sat in the cab, drove the Ferrari toward the finish line. He had no intention of winning the game now, and he just wanted to finish it and go home to hide.
Chapter completed!