Several minutes have passed since I was delayed by these men in black. In addition, in terms of performance, this Mercedes-Benz car cannot be compared with the modified Aston Martin DBS. If you want to
If he catches up again, he will be better than ever. However, Zhi Xuan is not the kind of person who is willing to admit defeat. She said loudly: "What are you doing in the driver's seat? I must win the race."
Liang Hao held a cigarette in his mouth but did not light it. He smiled lightly and said: "I can also drive. Fasten your seat belt and I will give it a try."
"You? Ah..."
Zhi Xuan only had time to spit out one word, and the car shot out with a whoosh. The powerful inertial impact made her whole body stick to the back of the seat. Accelerating, accelerating again, Zhi Xuan opened her mouth and forgot to close it.
Wow, how could anyone race like this? Liang Hao's foot was always on the accelerator, and he didn't even touch the brakes.
Zhi Xuan looked at Liang Hao with surprise and joy, and said excitedly: "There is a 45-degree angle ahead, be careful."
"Don't worry." Liang Hao said, but still didn't press the brakes. Zhi Xuan's heart was in her throat, but her eyes didn't close, and she didn't even have the slightest hint of fear.
"Chi~~~" The car was turning a corner, and suddenly there was an extreme drift. The friction sound between the wheels and the ground seemed to tear the air apart. She didn't look at it, but Zixuan could also imagine that there must be traces on the ground.
There was a long tire mark. After turning the corner, the car continued to soar based on its original speed.
Suddenly, there were two faint lights flashing in front, getting closer and brighter.
Zhi Xuan smashed her fist on the car window and cursed: "That bastard Han Chuang is back, and we may be finished this time."
The corners of Liang Hao's mouth turned up slightly, forming an extremely charming arc. The speed of the car did not slow down, but it hit the Aston Martin. Han Chuang's expression changed slightly. Are you desperate? He sneered.
, they accelerated towards the Mercedes-Benz at the same speed. Twenty meters, fifteen meters, ten meters... They were about to collide with each other. Even under the illumination of the car lights, it was almost possible to see the other party's license plate number clearly.
Han Chuang turned the steering wheel sharply, and the car rushed up the nearby hillside and hit a rock.
Damn, this woman is crazy!
Fortunately, when the car rushed towards the hillside, he hurriedly stepped on the brakes, so the car was not destroyed. Even so, the front cover of the car was completely dented, and Han Chuang opened the window.
, panting heavily, and could not breathe for a long time. The beautiful woman sitting in the passenger seat was even more disfigured, her delicate body was shaking violently with fright, and she could not even close her mouth. She was wet, and she was so scared that she peed.
Wet.
At the moment when the car was about to crash, all the hairs on Zixuan's body stood up. This was not just a contest of skills, but also a contest of courage. Seeing that the other party finally did not dare to fight hard, Zixuan was so frightened that she rushed up the hillside.
Her little heart went from big to big, and she was so excited that she couldn't help shouting: "Ah... it feels so good, Brother Hao, hurry up, hurry up..."
"Uh..." Liang Hao almost fell down the valley due to her shouting. There was no such shouting. If it fell into other people's ears, they would think they were doing something. Fortunately, Liang Hao's
My willpower is still strong, and I restrained my evil thoughts at the most dangerous moment. Otherwise, tomorrow's newspaper headlines will be "Infatuated man and woman drove their car into a valley and committed suicide."
When he reached the finish line, Liang Hao discovered that there were several people here, holding torches high. When the car was about to hit them, it made a 180-degree turn. Ye Zixuan quickly jumped out of the car and took it from their hands.
A gold medal proves that they have reached the end and not turned back halfway.
When I ran over, I was fast enough, but I was not familiar with the road conditions. While I was speeding, I had to pay attention to the road conditions in front of me. Where were the curves, where were the cliffs, where were the rock walls... wait until I came back.
, this layer of worries was eliminated, and Zhi Xuan once again experienced what racing is.
The car looked like a shooting star in the darkness. The few people holding torches just saw the car lights flash before disappearing into the darkness. It was so fast that it is difficult to describe it in words.
There was the 45-degree corner ahead. Zhi Xuan's eyes were shining and she said excitedly: "Look, Han Chuang's car is right in front. We might be able to overtake him at the corner."
In fact, Liang Hao naturally saw what she could see. Having never had sex with a man, Zixuan didn't know what pleasure was, but this kind of ups and downs that seemed to be floating in the clouds was definitely more exciting than bungee jumping.
Especially at the moment of the car crash, she even saw Han Chuang's panicked face. It was so cool, so cool! This voice came from a woman's most primitive reaction and truest expression. Only this kind of shouting could make her
The intense stimulation in my heart was vented.
Liang Hao smiled and said: "Don't worry, I also want to see Xie Hui crawl around on the ground a few times and imitate the barking of a dog."
The angle of this curve is too narrow, and others are cautious when driving through it. Even if they are super racing drivers, it is impossible for them to pass without braking. After the collision just now, Han Chuang was stunned when he thought about Zixuan.
His scalp was numb. Of course, he always thought that the person driving the car was Zhi Xuan. However, there was one thing that he didn't quite understand. Wasn't she driving the yellow Ferrari? Why did she change it to a black Mercedes-Benz?
He saw the Ferrari parked on the side of the mountain road, and he wanted to jump out of the car to see what happened, but the lights flashing from behind were like a soul-stirring war drum, causing Han Chuang to quickly turn his attention.
The energy was concentrated on the racing car.
I caught up, but the speed was too fast.
Han Chuang wanted to speed up, but there was a forty-five-degree curve in front of him. With his driving skills, he didn't dare to go directly across it without braking. No one's life is caused by strong winds. Think about the eighty-year-old man at home.
Han Chuang's heart twitched for a 2-year-old old man with a two-year-old baby, not to mention this beauty beside him? The thought of lying on her body and swaying his body made his hand holding the steering wheel a little nervous.
Got nervous.
Hold on, hold on to the inner line. This corner is simply not big enough for two cars to drive side by side. As long as he passes this fatal corner, with his driving skills, he will definitely be able to maintain victory. As Han Chuang muttered, the car suddenly shook violently.
Suddenly, the fatal "hissing" friction sound came again. Close to the side of the mountain wall, which was half a car away, the black Mercedes-Benz actually jumped up. Two
The wheels were on the ground, and the two wheels were on the stone wall, almost vertical at 90 degrees, and they were speeding like this.
If her car overturns, Han Chuang's car will inevitably be knocked into the valley.
Damn it, she must have bought hundreds of millions of yuan in personal accident insurance, otherwise how could she dare to risk her life like this? Or... maybe she has a terminal illness and she won't live for a few days anyway. A good person would risk his life with someone with a terminal illness.
, that’s really a long life. Han Chuang didn’t dare, he really didn’t dare, he quickly stepped on the brakes and gave her the driveway. We were pitying her, Han Chuang found an excuse, and slapped his own
Chest, he was really afraid that the little sweetheart wouldn't be able to bear such torture.
By the time he regained his breath, the black Mercedes-Benz had already drifted away, leaving him with only a faint light as he rode away.
After losing, Han Chuang was dissatisfied both mentally and verbally. He felt particularly aggrieved. He would not bully others like this.
This feeling is like a little girl who has just been fucked, curled up at the foot of the bed, sobbing silently...