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Chapter 71 Made in Germany vs Flame Thugs

The little girl looked excited, her face flushed, and she shouted excitedly: "You want me! Uncle, hurry up and want me!"

Shengzi and Abin all had ambiguous smiles on their faces. This little girl is really good at grooming. Zhao Fanchen also touched his nose in confusion. If he let this guy keep shouting, he might even shout out that he was pregnant. He waved his hand.

: "Come up!"

The little girl immediately cheered happily and jumped onto the German-made motorcycle happily, shouting and shouting: "Oh yeah! I'm awesome, I'm going to race! It's so damn exciting!"

Zhao Fanchen just pretended that he didn't hear the little girl swearing. The swearing by these little girls is just a minor problem and there is no need to mind it too much. Besides, in such a smoky and chaotic place, you will be looked down upon if you don't use swearing.

He started the obsolete car made in Germany. The roar of the motor was not so deafening. He didn't expect that the car had been used for so many years and its performance was still so good. He rode over and stopped behind the yellow line of the cleared runway.

A row of road races has been arranged, and each racer is doing the final debugging. Zhao Fanchen first familiarized himself with the car made in Germany and debugged it. This car was just like what he thought. The performance was absolutely excellent and he would not lose to anyone.

As for a car, in this row of road races, Zhao Fanchen's German-made car is the most inconspicuous one.

Liu Jun is the bookmaker here. He has already called on the peripheral gamblers around him to place bets and bet money. Buy one and lose ten. Almost all of them bet on the Fire Thug from Wan Chai, because every time it is Wan Chai,

In the next drag racing race, no matter what kind of car it is, Wan Chai will win.

"Should we take a gamble?" Abin looked at the motorcycles being adjusted behind the yellow line on the racing track.

"Betting, you have to bet." Shengzi was startled and reached into his pocket to feel for the money.

With a bang, Shengzi took a wad of money that the three people had put together, slapped it on the table in front of Liu Jun, put down even a dime, and looked at Liu Jun: "I put down the money made in Germany!"

"I thought you would choose to bet on the Fire Thug to make a huge profit. With Wan Chai's driving skills and the Fire Thug, it's a sure win. You should know this, you will definitely lose." Liu Jun took the money and let the people go.

After a while, he threw it into the box at the back and smiled very evilly: "Shengzi, if your boss dies tonight, how about you come over and follow me? How about we wipe out all the grievances in the past and make a lot of money together?"

?”

"I'm not interested, but if you dare to do anything while racing, I will kill you first." Shengzi snorted coldly, folded his arms and walked away.

At night, dozens of racing motorcycles began to roar, and some simply rode around the city lake. Usually it was a small gangster riding the bike with a guy behind the bike. Basically, those girls

They were half-standing, and some played crazy, simply taking off their underwear and waving it in their hands, causing screams and cheers from around them.

Generally speaking, the cars of racing enthusiasts have modified accelerator cables, most of which are above 25, because the muffler of the car has been removed, the sound of the motor is turned to the maximum, and the strong and harsh roar is even more irritating.

He is full of enthusiasm and passion for helping others.

Liu Jun waved his hand in an arrogant manner, and a younger brother behind him immediately took out the loudspeaker and announced the start of the game. The pretty girl with heavy makeup next to him had very little clothes on her body, only wearing a pair of small underwear and a pink bra.

It immediately caused a burst of cheers and whistles around, as well as the drooling sounds of those little bastards, who wanted to take a bite of the charming girl wearing only underwear.

The pretty girl with heavy makeup held a lamp in her hand, twisted her strong little butt, and stepped on high heels. A pair of firm breasts on her chest were trembling. She walked to the middle of the run and bent down.

, the pair of big breasts on her chest were even more shocking, revealing a large area of ​​pink and white, as well as the charming deep V groove. She smiled charmingly and struck a very coquettish pose.

Seeing this woman's extremely coquettish posture, Zhao Fanchen could clearly hear the little girl holding him in his arms muttering unconvincingly: "I know how to show off your big breasts, and I'm not afraid of losing my balance and throwing you to death."

Following the charming girl's coquettish and seductive posture, for a while, the roar of the motor came one after another, and streams of black smoke came out of the ashtray. Then, when the red light in the hand of the charming girl was extinguished, several motorcycles

The car immediately sped out! The Flame Mobster riding in Wan Chai picked up speed very hard from the beginning, and actually sped out steadily in the first place!

Wan Chai rushed out and raised his middle finger at Zhao Fanchen. The little girl behind him shouted angrily: "Uncle, he despises you, kill him in a moment and leave!"

Zhao Fanchen gave the German-made obsolete car a kick of gas, turned his agility, and rushed out with a strong wind. However, at the beginning, the German-made obsolete car was far away from the flame thugs.

It's open.

The drag racing section goes around the Huancheng Lake and passes through four streets. It is more than 50 kilometers, which is not too long. At each intersection, there will be people holding small red flags in their hands and using loudspeakers to broadcast the latest information.

Provide timely feedback on the game status,

The little girls who were racing on the track had their cheeks flushed with excitement and were shouting. Almost all of them were holding on to the shoulders of the racers and half-standing. Those little girls were waving their fists, and they were all excited and crazy.

He pulled off his underwear, held it in his hands, waved it around, shouted crazily, and raced very fast, which further stimulated the excitement of these little girls.

The little girl sitting behind Zhao Fanchen couldn't help it and wanted to grab Zhao Fanchen's shoulders to stand up. When she was halfway standing, the German-made car suddenly turned around with a puff of black smoke.

Almost falling off, Zhao Fanchen in front, wearing a helmet, said coldly: "If you don't want to die, just sit down! Hold me tight! Don't move."

The little girl behind stuck out her tongue with an unconvinced look on her face. When she turned her head, she saw the little girl on the left who was standing half-standing and waving her underwear. She was thrown off the car and hit the guardrail on the roadside.

The little girl immediately stopped daring, and sat down obediently, hugging Zhao Fanchen's waist tightly, giving full play to a woman's curiosity and gossip spirit: "Uncle, do you have a girlfriend? Are you the boss in the world?

Have you ever killed anyone?"

He didn't have time to pay attention to her, so he reached out and threw the helmet hanging on the head of the German car to the little girl and asked her to put it on. When the little girl saw the helmet, her face immediately turned bitter: "Wear a helmet? Uncle, I wear a helmet and people don't laugh at me."

Die?"

Once the German-made obsolete product warmed up, it immediately left several cars far behind when it hit the road. Although Zhao Fanchen's driving skills were rusty, he still had no problem running on such a road. He took the time to get to the road:

"If you don't want to disfigure your face and get dentures, you'd better wear a helmet."

No matter what kind of woman she is, her appearance always comes first. When she thinks about her mouth full of teeth, she will lose all her teeth. After installing dentures, she won’t be able to eat Korean barbecue. The little girl thinks about her mouth full of teeth.

He looked completely naked, trembling all over, and feeling cold. He put on his helmet obediently, lay down behind Zhao Fanchen and shouted: "Hurry up, uncle, overtake the NRS in front, hurry up."

You surpass him! Oh yeah! Uncle is so powerful, you are so domineering."

Once the obsolete car made in Germany is warmed up, with a little fuel and agility, it can easily run over 100 kilometers. As soon as Zhao Fanchen speeds up, he can easily overtake the car in front of him, racing in this underground black market.

, there are no rules at all, you can hit anyone without any scruples, as long as no one is killed, you can hit anyone however you want.

It was already on par with a black motorcycle. The racing gangster was obviously sent by Liu Jun to hinder Zhao Fanchen. Just now he was twisting and turning in front of Zhao Fanchen, not wanting him to move forward.

At this time, he leaned over again, trying to hit Zhao Fanchen. The little girl behind was so frightened that he exclaimed: "Uncle, he's coming, get out of the way!"

With a sneer, Zhao Fanchen not only did not hide, but rushed towards him. Just when he was about to hit him, he kicked the black off-road motorcycle. The car swung and slammed out, bang.

With a loud sound, the car collided with the car that was catching up from behind. Parts on the motorcycle suddenly flew and exploded. When the little girl looked back, she saw that the two motorcycles behind had been smashed, and the people on the car rolled on the ground.

On the ground, there was a whooshing sound, and a black dot flew over. She screamed in fright and quickly shrank her head, and the front tire of the motorcycle flew off her helmet.

The Flame Thug was already far ahead. The little girl was cheering from behind to catch up with him and surpass him. As soon as Zhao Fanchen gave the accelerator, the speed of the German-made vehicle suddenly soared. The stopwatch had soared to 120, and it was the same as the Flame Thug in front.

The distance between them was shortening. Wan Chai looked back and saw Zhao Fanchen chasing after him. He smiled sinisterly and saw that at the corner in front, the girl sitting behind him shot a spiked iron chain out of his hand and shook it violently.

After going out, the two ends were wrapped around the guardrail on the roadside, right in the middle of the runway. Bang bang, the people in the two cars following behind were knocked over, and the motorcycle flew and hit the guardrail on the roadside.

Broken into parts.

At this time, it was impossible for the German-made car that Zhao Fanchen was riding to stop. Zhao Fanchen roared and sat still. As soon as they turned the front of the car, the car turned sideways, and the tires made several black lines on the ground.

The mark made a harsh sound. In the exclamation of the little girl behind, the German car tilted down and lay flat against the ground. The engine had already rubbed a series of sparks on the ground. It tipped over quickly and lay leaning from the horizontal iron chain.

It flew out from below.

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