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Chapter 82: Fast and Furious (3)

indeed.

The traffic flow on the elevated highway severely limits the performance of Koenigsegg.

You chased me two cars one after the other, but the distance could not be widened.

"Is this guy crazy? Is he playing or killing?!"

Undecided, Gu Hengbo stared nervously at the rear-view mirror, his coquettish face still pale after fright.

This is on the viaduct where cars go, not in the bumper car shed of the playground. Drag racing here is a frantic friction on the edge of death. If it is not good, it is really possible to cause death.

The collision just now almost knocked her heart out of her throat.

"Why don't we give up? There is no need to fight him hard."

Gu Hengbo turned his head and said, his back pressed against the back of the chair without any gaps, his hands firmly grasping the safety armrest.

The excitement of tonight, she may not forget it for a long time.

Of course, the premise is that she can get off the car safely.

"Give up?"

Chen Liang stared at the car in front of him, and said, "Do you think he can hear you shouting to admit defeat now?"

"Then you can't slow down."

Gu Hengbo subconsciously said.

"This is on the elevated highway."

Chen Liang calmly said: "If the sudden slowdown causes him to run into a rear-end collision, I am afraid it will not be like just now, maybe we will be knocked over by him."

Gu Hengbo began to describe the tragic car rollover scene with sparks and lightning, and he shuddered suddenly.

"so what should I do now?"

"There is only one way."

Chen Liang said: "Leave him away!"

Aiming at the gap of the lane change of the vehicle ahead, Chen Liangmeng turned the steering wheel and overtook the car from the left side in a thrilling manner. The distance between the body and the guard pile was almost only a few millimeters!

"grass!"

Pang Yanwu yelled at him, and could only watch Koenigsegg's loach slip away from him, and when he saw that he was about to collide with someone, he had to step on the brake.

The code hand turned quickly, and quickly dropped below eighty.

A luxury car is a luxury car. If it is an ordinary car, a tragic accident may be inevitable.

When passing the BMW blocking the road, an angry Pang Yanwu lowered the car window and yelled.

"Don't let Lao Tzu see you again, or Lao Tzu will kill you!"

When the BMW owner saw that it was a Maserati, he didn't dare to turn his mouth back and installed an ostrich.

Pang Yanwu didn't have time to write with him, so he insulted, and then continued to chase Chen Liang.

"Finally throw him away!"

Seeing through the rearview mirror that Maserati was gone, Gu Hengbo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's too early to be happy. He must be doing his best to chase us."

Chen Liang's voice was steady, and from his perspective, the Aston Martin's taillights were faintly visible at this time.

It seems that pressure is indeed the best way to promote progress.

"Aren't these princes afraid of death? If there was a car accident just now, he thinks he can get it right?"

Gu Hengbo was always paying attention to the rearview mirror, not daring to take it lightly.

"It's not that they are not afraid of death, it's just that their smooth life since childhood has made them lack the fear of life."

Chen Liang's incisive words can be described as hitting the nail on the head.

When Pang Yanwu chose to collide just now, it was indeed only a momentary fever in his brain, and he had not considered the consequences at all.

In other words, the second generation ancestors like them who have not experienced any setbacks generally do things based on their preferences, and there is no such thing as thinking twice in their dictionary.

"Regardless of whether he did it on purpose or not, but your car must have been hit by him, and he must be compensated later!"

Gu Hengbo said ruthlessly, as if he felt more distressed than the owner of Chen Liang.

Chen Liang smiled, did not speak, and drove Koenigsegg to continue driving forward.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

Several cars were racing on the elevated front and back.

It stands to reason that this kind of arrogant behavior that ignores regulations should have attracted the attention of the traffic control department long ago, and there are also many car owners on the elevated who have witnessed this crazy behavior call the traffic control department, but the strange thing is that until now, the traffic control department still Did not respond, and did not take measures.

Even Chen Liang felt a little confused.

So far, there have been four or five car accidents that he has witnessed alone.

It stands to reason that no matter how slow the traffic police comrades react, they should have appeared at this time.

Could it be...

Soon, Chen Liang figured out the joints.

Since this group of second generation ancestors who take excitement as the joy of life organizes this car race, they will certainly not let this car race be disturbed by external factors.

No matter how ignorant they are, they must know that it is illegal to drag racing late at night. At this time, there is no movement from the traffic control department, which can only show that they have greeted them in advance.

For ordinary people, this method is undoubtedly incredible, but it is not worth making a fuss about this group of second generation ancestors who are either rich or expensive.

'Long live socialism.'

Chen Liang sighed, seeing the increase in traffic ahead, gradually slowing down.

It is indeed the bustling Dadonghai. If you change to a smaller city, there should be no cars on the street at this time.

"Sister Zhao is Sister Zhao, no one is invincible, and the first place must be hers again."

Kowloon Bay.

The atmosphere is still warm.

Whenever they see those innocent vehicles being implicated in a car accident, these young ladies not only have no sympathy, but laugh and gloat.

"No accident, Sister Zhao will probably be the first."

Qiu Ze smiled slightly when he heard what he said.

"It's okay. Sister Zhao's skills are obvious to all. It is not surprising that she won."

"Yes, what you care most about is whether that buddy can win Pang Yanwu, right?"

Qiu Ze looked at the screen.

Although the game is not over yet, it can be seen from his relaxed look that Chen Liang has a great chance of helping him win this father-son game.

The number one Aston Martin has finished half the race and started to run back. The rankings of several cars have become clear at this time.

As long as there is no accident, the Koenigsegg, which is ten seconds behind Aston Martin, should remain second until the end.

Although the runner-up can't talk about how glorious, but for Chen Liang, who saw uneven roads, this result was already a perfect victory.

"It's over, Brother Wu is about to lose. Waiting for the straight track, the gap between Brother Wu and that kid will only widen one step further."

"What should I do? Brother Wu and Qiu Ze have set a father-son game, so I can't really let Brother Wu call...Dad?"

"You have to find a way!"

Pang Yanwu's group of friends became anxious and began to think hard about countermeasures.

"I have a way!"

Liao Zifan said suddenly.

"What way?"

"Quickly, speak quickly!"

Liao Zifan's eyes trembled and his expression gloomy, he stepped forward and gritted his teeth and spoke in a low voice.

After listening, several people looked at each other.

"Okay, just do it!"