Peerless Genius System

“It turns out your dad called JC. ”

Sholo said with an obvious blur, his face couldn't help but smile with a playful smile.

“Yeah, my dad was tough on me. Now those two guys tell him I'm going to the club. He must be mad. This time he's trying to get me back to jail. He actually called so many JCs. He's a real dad!” Fendi complained that she had given up the idea of escape, after all, more than a dozen police cars had arrived around the area and she didn't think she could escape the blockade.

“I'll drive, make sure you don't get caught. ”

Sholo pushed the door out of the car and drove straight into the driving position.

Fendi's face is full of suspicion: "Can you run out of JC's perimeter? ”

Speaking to the driver, she did not step out of the car and crossed directly from the driver's seat to the co-driver's seat.

“Boom ~”

Shutting the door sounded and Sholo sat in the driver's seat, warning him: "Fasten your seat belt! ”

“Drive carefully, don't crash my car.” Fendi whispered, "This is one of her favorite cars, baby. It's like a creep. If it breaks down, she'll be in pain.

Sholo didn't say a word and stepped on the throttle.

“Boom Boom Boom!”

This silver-white Bugatti Veron engine roared like a beast, rushing out like a wild horse, leaving a series of focal black wheel prints in place, almost instantly speeding up to 100 km/h, scaring and screaming Fendi, who had just fastened his seat belt.

In the rapidly approaching police car, JC's face was "white” when he saw the car hit them like a silver lightning bolt.

“This lunatic, he... what is he going to do? ”

It's the fastest way to hell. The JC in the car is horribly discolored, white as paper, and the JC driving has already stepped on the brakes, but the silver Bugatti Veron is still rushing in at least 120 kilometers an hour.

100 meters… 80 meters… 50 meters…

“Brake, hurry... brake!!! ”

Don't say that the JC in the police car, Fendi in the silver white Bugatti Vernon co-pilot position, scared the hell out of her face.

At this point, Sholo hit the steering wheel, a bit like a quick tail, but the steering wheel hit the bottom, the two wheels in front instantly shot to the left, spinning sharply at a speed of 120 kilometers per hour, Bugatti Veron accidentally lost control, and the entire body left the ground, rolling over and over the police cars.

“Ahhh.”

The screams were not only from Fendi in the sports car, but also from the passers-by who saw the scene.

After rolling twice in the air, the last four wheels steadily landed, under Sholo's control, the rear left and right of the Bugatti Veron rapidly swayed a few times to cushion off the tremendous force generated by the fall, and then the rapidly rotating wheels and ground friction sounded, another instantaneous acceleration, like a stringed arrow flying far away, blinking disappeared in the sharp and delightful friction of several wheels and the ground.

JC in the police car was frightened, cold sweat DC, stayed in the police car that had stopped and watched Bugatti Vallon leave constantly trembling, who could believe that a car running like suddenly giving life rolled over their heads.

What the hell just happened?

These JCs face each other, and I can't believe what just happened is real.

“Turn around and report to headquarters that suspect Xiao Han escaped the perimeter in a silver-white Bugatti Veron sports car, where he also held a girl for air support. ”

At the same time that the head of JC who returned to God ordered his subordinates to report the situation, he also turned the car head and chased it in the direction of Sholoh. The siren screamed, and the alarm lights kept flashing and racing all the way.

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“Oh, my God, you're such a god! ”

Inside the Bugatti Vallon, Fendi screamed like crazy in the co-pilot position, “Extinguish, you are amazing, we escaped a dozen police cars, my dad will definitely get mad again when he finds out, haha...” She looked at Sholo's side and looked up and asked, “Are you a professional racer? ”

“Guess what?” Sholo laughed.

“You must be right, if you weren't a professional racer, it would be hard to explain your driving skills, but when Ben played in Autumn Mountain, it seemed like she'd never seen you.” Fendi Dao.

Sholo replied to him: "I don't run Autumn Mountain. ”

“Then you are hidden in the city's divine racer, hip-hop... this girl has found the treasure. ”

Fendi was excited and excited. She came out to learn how to play the night scene. Although she might not be able to play the night scene, she found a baby creep. If she went to Autumn Mountain Racing in the future, she would definitely open her eyes to those horrible guys.

Sholo smiled and stopped talking.

At this point, the sound of wing cutting air came from the sky, and several high-powered searchlights illuminated it.

“No way, the helicopter was turned on. Wasn't my dad playing a little too much this time? ”

Fendi shouted very depressingly, and still hadn't noticed the problem, which was that JC didn't come for her at all, but then the excitement appeared in her eyes, “Now it's even better, just like this game of Man Thief Racing, the police stars are up to level 5 difficult, destroy, come on, throw them all away! ”

She doesn't have to. Sholo has to get rid of them, too.

Turning off the lights, pressing down the throttle hard, the speed of 120 hours immediately went up again, the car began to shake, and there was a feeling of flying.

Bugatti Vallon broke into a street with a lot of traffic, traveling in traffic, lightning speed, as if the cars around were as slow as snails, that crazy drift passed the car, causing Fendi to scream more than once, the heart mentioning the eyes of her voice.

One particularly alarming occasion was the relying on the front and rear wheels on the left in a gap of more than one metre between the two cars, while the right side passed completely off the ground, scaring the drivers in the cars on both sides, almost causing a traffic accident.

“Is this… a film of speed and passion? ”

The people on the helicopter were stunned, and I can't even imagine driving like this, and their helicopters couldn't trace it.

“The Eagle reported headquarters, lost track of the target, the guy was a lunatic, mentioned the car over 150 yards in the busy market, too many buildings, harsh flight conditions, we couldn't keep up with his speed.” The personnel on the helicopter were eager to report to Headquarters.