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Chapter two hundred and eighty second blocking dog

The young woman screamed and stood there in a daze. The roar of the motor was heard. The fiery red Maliu rushed out like an arrow, and shook her tail and flew into the traffic on the main road. She changed lanes several times in succession and galloped forward.

So I can drive my car like this?

This is the young woman's first reaction. This kind of driving skill is much more beautiful than the pattern drifting on online videos!

Then the young woman reacted, opened her mouth wide and screamed—"It's robbing the car! Someone robbed the car!"

When a group of people gathered around to ask what was going on, the young woman pointed at her and could only see a red Maliu's back disappearing from the street.

The young woman immediately called the police without mentioning it at the reminder of everyone. The ancient style drove Ma Liu to chase after him. After a turn, she saw the black Buick in front of her, just passing a red light.

In front, a traffic policeman reached out to stop the car when he saw this, but was directly stopped by the Black Buick and hit him away. At the crazy speed of the car, the traffic policeman's body was thrown up like a bundle of straw.

This scene naturally caused a crazy scream on the street.

Zi —

After a while, Red Ma Liu chased after him, shook his tail and galloped not far from the traffic police's body. Gu Feng glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw that the traffic policeman's eyes were wide open, with a pool of blood under his body, and it was obvious that he was no longer alive.

This is different from the Xu Hun he killed. This is an innocent life. However, Gu Feng just said in secret that it was a pity, but there was no time to sigh more. There are so many unfair things in this world. Gu Feng is not a god of salvation, and it is impossible to save the suffering of all things.

However, this also shows that the old man in front does not regard ordinary life as life at all, and this is the real damn it!

The murderous intention is even stronger. Gu Feng kicked the accelerator and Ma Liu's speed is one step faster.

...

"hateful!"

The old man surnamed Zhu only felt his eyes turn black, and the wounds on his broken arms and back were severely painful, which almost made him faint.

But now the old man surnamed Zhu dares not faint.

He had already discovered the red Mazda Six behind that was chasing him, and also knew that it would be unlucky to be caught up by that ancient style.

Although Gu Feng is young, he will not be ruthless when he gets a killer. The corpses all over the ground on Donghai Pavilion are the best testimony.

When he fell downstairs just now, the old man named Zhu used his stimulation to point out the broken arm and several acupoints near the wound on the back to block the blood circulation and avoid major blood loss.

Even so, the dripping blood oozing out made the old man surnamed Zhu increasingly unconscious.

I reached out and took out a box from my arms. I opened it, and immediately a fragrance came to my face.

This is a vermilion pill, only the size of a thumb belly, but the clear fragrance of medicine quickly overwhelms the bloody smell in the car, which shows that it is absolutely extraordinary.

The old man surnamed Zhu had a reluctance to look on his face, and soon the heavy injury suppressed everything. He reached out to pinch the pill and took it with his head up.

The elixir was dissolved in the mouth and the effect was very fast. In a moment, the old man's face returned to a little bloody color.

"What a pity that one of my little Peiyuan Pills! I was going to eat it when I was promoted to a second-rate warrior, but I was forced to waste it now... Gu Feng. I am irreconcilable with you!"

The old man surnamed Zhu gritted his teeth. Through the rearview mirror, it was obvious that the red Maliu behind him was getting closer and closer.

Gu Feng's driving skills were originally far above the old man surnamed Zhu, and the latter was seriously injured and affected. Naturally, he quickly caught up.

...

Rolling traffic.

Under the green shade on the roadside, a fiery red Ferrari was parked on the side of the road. The car window rolled down. Bai Jiaju lay bored on the seat, casually looking at the traffic and people on the street.

The beauties passing by nearby looked at the car a few more times, and some even threw a charming look at Bai Jiaju intentionally or unintentionally.

Handsome guys and luxury cars are also something that every beauty yearns for. In this case, let alone being a genuine girlfriend, even if it is a mistress or a little girl, there is no idea how many people are going to steal the game.

Bai Jiaju disdained these people.

The so-called beauty that can be seen on the street is just to be pleasing to ordinary people. For him, he has a lot of money and he has as much beauty as he wants. He wants to vomit even if he can't get it.

What really touched him was a wealthy beauties like Su Zhenzhen. A true beauties are not only indispensable for appearance, identity and temperament.

Bai Jiaju tapped the car window with his fingertips, and began to recall the bet he made with Su Zhenzhen again.

In a cold drink shop next to it, Ning Lanlan was wearing an alternative dress and was walking out of the door. In her hand, she was a big ice cream.

Bang!

Suddenly, with a sound of impact, a big black Buick hit a head-on head on a Xiali car. The Xiali car was immediately pushed open and the hood of the front of the car had been knocked flat and popped open.

The Black Buick speed just stagnated and continued to move forward.

Honey!

Amid the sound of the brakes, another fiery red Maliu was galloping from the street. A series of tail swings drifted, the tires rubbed against the ground, and even black smoke came out.

"Wow! So cool! This is the real magical skill! Bai Jiaju, aren't you known as the number one driver of a wealthy family all day long? I think you are much worse than him!" Lan Ningning was already jumping and screaming.

"Get on the car quickly!" Bai Jiaju looked at the red Maliu who was getting closer and closer to him and immediately started the car.

"What? You can't help but want to rush? But, if you drive a Ferrari and drive a Malio with someone, isn't it a bit bullying?" Ning Lanlan said as she was already sitting in the passenger seat.

"I just want to stop him. Since I have met a driver of this level, I won't know You Xingxi!"

Bai Jiaju said as she kicked the accelerator.

boom!

boom!

The roar of the Ferrari motor shocked the hearts, far from being comparable to that of Little Maliu.

Honey!

The Ferrari starts, which is also a beautiful tail-swinging, directly transporting into the traffic, just heading against the road, and then heading towards Maliu.

Didi--

There was a whistle sound in the traffic immediately, and the traffic that was originally traveling accordingly became chaotic because of the joining of this unordered person.

However, the drivers on the street just glared and muttered in a low voice at most, and no one really cursed.

If you can afford to drive a Ferrari, how can you be a simple person? Because it is not worth it to cause trouble for yourself when you are verbally happy.

...

"Um?"

The ancient style was slightly stunned.

His attention was always focused on the black Buick, but it was hard not to notice the Ferrari that was coming backwards. It was obvious that the other party came so blatantly, and it was obvious that it was for him.

"Is it the old guy's helper?"

"No! It's impossible for the old guy to arrange a helper in such a short time."

Gu Feng quickly ruled out this conjecture.

"It seems like a young man who is so idle!"

Gu Feng sighed inwardly and said unlucky. He knew without guessing that the other party must have seen his driving skills and came to chat with him. The second generation were all too self-righteous.

Zi —

Sure enough, the guess was quickly confirmed.

Seeing Gu Feng's car coming, Ferrari shook his tail and stood in the road.

"Brother, you have good driving skills! Are you interested in playing together?" Bai Jiaju shook her hair and invited Gu Feng.

Bai Jiaju is very confident. As a Ferrari as a car, he has already shown his identity. In addition, the temperament cultivated by growing up in a big family, he believes that no one will ignore the invitation from him.

However, unexpectedly, Gu Feng's answer is very simple, so simple that there is only one word-

"roll!"

The tone is cold.

Bai Jiaju's face soon became cold. The originally faint smile froze, full of incredible expressions.

roll?

For people of their level of status, they will not offend people at will - of course, this person means that their identity is not weaker than their own.

This stranger just drove a Mali, a Mali that cost only tens of thousands of yuan. The one he drove was a Ferrari worth nearly ten million yuan.

What's more, although I seemed a little rude when I stopped the other party just now, I was very polite when I spoke!

Why is this guy so unreasonable?

This completely unexpected sentence made Bai Jiaju's reaction feel as if he was frozen.

Bang!

The vehicle was hit and Bai Jiaju woke up suddenly.

I saw Maliu's body hit the rear of his Ferrari and broke through a road. The fiery red car shadow chased the black Buick.

"Hehe!" Lan Ningning reacted next to him and laughed loudly, "Young Master Bai Er, I thought your Ferrari was going to tease someone else's Little Maliu, but I didn't expect that you were fooled by someone else's Little Maliu! "Get out, this word is really awesome!"

"Damn it!"

Bai Jiaju's face turned pale. He kicked the accelerator and slammed the steering wheel. As the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground, Ferrari turned around and roared and chased towards Ma Liu.

It has to be said that the starting speed of Ferrari is far from comparable to Maliu.

Even though Gu Feng took the lead, Ferrari caught up with Maliu in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Bai Jiaju's anger was aroused, and he just stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and hit Ma Liu's butt hard.

Bang!

With a sound, the island car, which was like a paper shell, was Ferrari's opponent? Maliu's butt immediately bloomed, and he was tragically anal.

Gu Feng was also angry.

This is simply a mad dog! Why do you keep chewing it when you catch it?

Just now, because Bai Jiaju blocked the road, there were no other cars along the way, and they were flat all the way. Maliu could not run away from Ferrari anyway. This was no longer something that technology could make up for.

If it was in the traffic flow, Gu Feng would still be confident and would throw the car behind him away with his control sensitivity.
Chapter completed!
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