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Gu Nianzhi's red Ferrari custom luxury sports car is like a beautiful landscape in the gloomy winter morning.

It was still early, and the Imperial Capital was still asleep.

There are not many vehicles and pedestrians on the street.

Only some early shops have just opened their doors to do business.

Gu Nianzhi drove the sports car and drove in front of the restaurant she was familiar with. As usual, she stopped to buy a breakfast and sat in the car to eat quickly.

Taro Ishihara did not follow Gu Nianzhi's car in a Mercedes, but quickly took a shortcut and drove directly to the entrance of the expressway.

Near the fork of the high-speed entrance is a small long-distance truck parking center.

It is a gathering place for cheap hotels and fast-food restaurants, especially for drivers who run long-distance trucks to rest and eat.

After they ate and drank enough, they would drive their eighteen-wheeled trucks from here to line up on the highway.

Because most of them are running long distances, almost all of the drivers here are tired driving, with red eyes, relying only on cigarettes, strong tea, or black coffee, and some drinks containing prohibited drugs are refreshing.

Taro Ishihara drove in and asked the driver to get out of the car and buy him a fast food, while he went around here.

It was not the first time he came here to wander around, but every time he drove in a different car, dressed differently, and wore sunglasses, no one recognized the same person.

When the driver returned from buying breakfast, Ishihara Taro followed into the car, looked at the breakfast bag casually, and threw it aside.

He will not eat anything here.

"Let's go, get on the highway." Taro Ishihara ordered quietly.

The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove out from the service area inside, just passing the area where the long-distance truck stopped for repair.

Not far away, an eighteen-wheeled oil tanker seemed to have a problem with the wheels, and the driver was changing wheels with a jack.

In such places where long-distance trucks gather, changing wheels is a very common scene.

An aunt working in the parking area hurried over with a bucket of water.

Taro Ishihara looked at his watch and said silently: Time is up.

His pale and slender wrist stretched out of the Mercedes Benz, and a golden coin popped out.

The aunt carrying the bucket only felt a golden light flashing in front of her, she took a step back subconsciously, and waved forward with the bucket in her hand!

The water in the bucket suddenly poured down, and it was all on the driver who was changing tires not far in front of her!

In the winter, when you are soaked in a bucket of cold water, no one will be indifferent.

The driver slipped, the wrench loosened, and the tires were not so tight.

But he didn't notice at all. Instead, he raised his arms and wiped the water on his head, and turned his head to viciously hedge the aunt's curse: "Fuck your mother! Go and reincarnate! What the fuck did you spray in the morning! Last night Your man didn't feed you enough?! Come here to make a fuss!"

The driver of a long-distance truck scolds people, which is not something ordinary people can bear.

And the driver seemed to be taking the wrong medicine, scolded very excitedly, his eyes were red, similar to rabbit eyes.

Auntie was so angry that she jumped her feet and pointed at the driver and yelled.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the staff in the repair area hurried over to maintain order, and somehow they persuaded the driver and aunt to drive away.

The driver threw down the wrench, took the jack back and threw it into the car, wiped his face with a towel, made a middle finger to the aunt, then got into the car cursingly and slammed the door.

He took off his wet coat, pulled a coat from the glove box in the car and wrapped it up, then took out a can of forbidden drinks and drank it all in one gulp.

Suddenly felt refreshed.

With a sudden step on the accelerator, the eighteenth-wheeled oil tanker uttered a low roar, rushed out of the area where the long-distance truck was resting, and drove to the fork at the high-speed entrance.

He didn't expect that the wheel he was changing just now was interrupted by a meal and was not tightened.

At this time, a big red and very sleek luxury sports car galloped past his eyes.

The driver got excited when he saw the big red.

He stepped on the accelerator involuntarily and followed.

The black Mercedes-Benz following the eighteen-wheeled tanker car unhurriedly followed up and got onto the fork at the high-speed entrance.

The big red luxury sports car in front is naturally Gu Nianzhi's car.

She came over after having breakfast on the side of the road as usual. As soon as she got on the highway, she saw an eighteen-wheeled oil tanker coming not far behind her.——There is also a black Mercedes Benz, following behind the tanker truck.

Gu Nianzhi curled his lips and turned to look at his watch. It was already half past six in the morning.

She opened the navigation map on the car and looked at the traffic situation in the streets of the Imperial Capital.

In this battle with Taro Ishihara, she also worked a lot.

From seeing the eighteen-wheeled oil tanker, Gu Nianzhi knew that Taro Ishihara had started the countdown.

So, it is also when her timing begins.

Gu Nianzhi has no habit of littering. She put on a Bluetooth headset and made a call.

"Hello? Is it the Lava Volcano Cake Main Store in Dongcheng? Yesterday I ordered eleven Lava Volcano Cakes with raspberries and vanilla ice cream. Can you send them to Professor B Da Hezhi Chu immediately? His phone number is..."

Gu Nianzhi finished speaking quickly, and exhorted him, "It must be delivered at 7:30, not sooner or later, it's best."

The set of eleven volcano cakes, raspberry and vanilla ice cream, cost several hundred, and eleven really cost her a lot of money.

But although expensive, it is good value for money.

Gu Nianzhi held the steering wheel, and only after getting an affirmative reply from the other side, did he merge onto the highway.

At 6:30 in the morning, there were not many cars on the highway. As usual, they were all long-distance trucks. Occasionally, there were a few private cars, but they drove very slowly and didn't compete with trucks.

Gu Nianzhi is going to defend, early or late.

So she didn't give way, but drove faster than those big trucks and tankers.

Taro Ishihara couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene from a distance.

Really everything is exactly the same as he calculated!

...

In Dongcheng District, a tricycle was dispatched from the Lava Volcano Cake Main Store, which also went to the expressway to send eleven cake packages to B University.

Usually at this time, no one orders cake takeaways so early.

Therefore, when the tricycle suddenly rushed out of the corner, Ishihara's white BMW driver hurriedly braked, and the tricycle would pass by. He suspected that his car was damaged by the tricycle.

I was anxious, stepped on the accelerator and chased up, shouting to the driver of the tricycle: "I don't have eyes! Can you pay me if you rub it?!"

The little brother who was riding a three-wheeler to deliver food knew that he did not hit the BMW car, and was scolded again for no reason. He was angry, stepped on the three-wheeled station under the main lane, and rode slowly, he just drove Shiyuan The BMW sitting in the car is too heavy to drive.

"I think this kid wants to die!" Ishihara's driver is also Japanese, but he has lived in the Huaxia Empire for many years. He speaks fluent Chinese and has a dialect accent, "I'm sorry!"

He couldn't wait to step on the accelerator and smash the small three-wheeled delivery under the car.

It was Ishiharai who held back his breath and said, "Don't be angry with this kind of person. Hurry up on the highway and go to the airport."

Originally, they didn't need to get on the high-speed, because they were delayed by the small three-wheel drive, and the driver got on the nearby high-speed in a hurry.

This expressway happens to be the road opposite the two-way expressway where both Gu Nianzhi and Ishihara Taro are.

Gu Nianzhi's timing is just right, and even the lag of the vehicle driving time caused by the dispute between the two sides is under her consideration.

Ishiharai's BMW just got on this two-way highway, and something went wrong with Gu Nianzhi.

The eighteen-wheeled oil tanker that was not far behind her suddenly swayed and drove round and round on the highway, as if it had lost control. It pressed the white line for a while and occupied the fast lane for a while. After a while, he turned a 180-degree turn on the road and almost turned sideways, blocking the entire highway.

Gu Nianzhi saw that the traffic behind him was almost stalled by the eighteen-wheeled oil tanker, he loosened his foot a little, and stopped stepping on the accelerator.

At this moment, the eighteen-wheeled oil tanker finally got over and didn't cross the line anymore, but the wheel had another problem.

Driving the car, a wheel flew out from the bottom of the car with a whistling sound, just hitting the roof of the red sports car in front of Gu Nianzhi!

...

Huo Shaoheng was watching the surveillance video nervously with Zhao Liangze and Yin Shixiong in his office.

Since Gu Nianzhi got in the car this morning and left Hepingli community, they have been paying attention to her movement.

When I saw the long highway, suddenly an eighteen-wheeled oil tanker broke away from the normal driving channel, and started a disorderly Brownian motion on the high speed, and the three suddenly stood up together.

"What is Nianzhi doing?! Make a call and call!" Yin Shixiong was the first to call out, in a hurry.

Zhao Liangze looked nervous and eager, picked up his mobile phone, swiped it, and dialed.

"Stop it!" Huo Shaoheng stopped them, "When is this?! What to fight?! Have you ever thought about the consequences of a distraction?!"

"But read it...!" Yin Shixiong and Zhao Liangze spoke in unison, pointing to the surveillance video on the big screen, "This look, the general situation is not good!"

Huo Shaoheng held his hand back, sighed calmly, and slowly said: "Wait, we have someone following her."

This time, Huo Shaoheng used his most elite force to follow the person who was no longer the ordinary field staff who pretended to be passers-by.

If something is wrong, these people can definitely protect Gu Nianzhi and let her retreat.

From the current situation on the highway, it seems that his approach is not wrong.

Huo Shaoheng raised their hands, Zhao Liangze and Yin Shixiong sat down reluctantly, with their hands on their chins, leaning forward, staring nervously at the big screen, just like watching a blockbuster, admiring Gu Nianzhi's " Speed ​​of life and death".

...

Gu Nianzhi held the steering wheel tightly, soaking her gloves with the sweat from her palms.

The eighteen-wheeled oil tanker at the back finally had an accident. It turned out that it was not a normal accident, but it fell into a death trap with a tire.

But she was not afraid, did not flinch, sat upright, and continued to drill through the seams.

The superb performance of the red Ferrari sports car is fully displayed at this time.

After stepping on the accelerator, the sports car let out a low growl and dashed forward, avoiding the tanker that was chasing her.

In fact, the tanker did not intend to follow her.

But because her sports car is red, the driver knew that there was a problem with the tanker. Under extreme fatigue and nervousness, he drank a drink containing forbidden drugs. Now his mind is dumb, just subconsciously following the red target. Just like the bull in the bullring, he only recognizes red.

Taro Ishihara obviously took this into consideration and arranged such a death trap according to Gu Nianzhi's car.

Gu Nianzhi wanted to understand this, sneered, and turned the steering wheel aside, the red sports car easily changed lanes.

However, the eighteen-wheel tanker has one less wheel, and the car body is long and large. It is not easy to change lanes.

But the animal-like instincts made the tanker driver keep staring at Gu Nianzhi's red sports car, and forcibly followed her to change lanes.

Gu Nianzhi got more and more comfortable in front.

She just staggered forward, braking, changing lanes and going forward.

It seems that a long time has passed, but it is actually less than ten minutes.

The tanker at the back couldn't support it anymore, and the driver wanted to brake frantically, but how could the tanker with one wheel stop so easily?

Moreover, snow began to drift in the sky at this time. Although the snow on the ground was quickly crushed by the wheels, it could accumulate less and more, and gradually mud and thin ice were also collected on the ground.

It is even more difficult to brake.

Gu Nianzhi continued to drive forward, his eyes constantly glancing towards the other side of the lane.

After seeing the white BMW finally coming over from the opposite side of the two-way high-speed lane, Gu Nianzhi quietly released the brakes under his feet and slammed on the accelerator.

This high-speed is two-way, with a shallow isolation belt in between, and the other side of the isolation belt is the high-speed to Dongcheng.

And B is in the west, Gu Nianzhi's highway is going to Xicheng.

As she kept recalling the calculated time in her mind, Gu Nianyi stepped on the brake again.

Seeing that her car was getting slower and slower, the red tail of the car was getting closer and closer to the tanker behind.

The three people at the headquarters of the Special Operations Department who watched the surveillance video on the big screen stood up nervously again.

This time, even Huo Shaoheng couldn't help picking up his cell phone and giving instructions to his elite team members.

At this moment, it seemed to be dreaming.

They saw the red Ferrari small sports car on the big screen suddenly speeding up when it was almost rear-ended by the tanker behind.

With a swish, it was so fast that it left only an afterimage on the retina.

At the very moment, they only saw that the eighteen-wheeled oil tanker finally stepped on the brakes. The whole car fluttered on the high speed again, slid and crossed, and slammed into the isolation belt!

The tanker with one less wheel roared and rushed up the narrow barrier, cutting the two-way highway in half.

At the same time, a black Mercedes that has been following the tanker on the highway, and a white BMW galloping on the opposite highway, just like this, one after another, one left and one right, crashed into eighteen wheels. The rear compartment of a tanker truck!

There was a loud noise!

A burst of black smoke rose from the tanker, and soon the raging fire ignited the entire sky.

The rear compartment of the tanker had bursts of explosion-like noise. The driver rolled out from the front of the car, only to see that the two luxury cars that hit the tanker’s rear compartment one after the other had been caught in the fire. Only the car shelf left...

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