North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

"careful!"

Locke was still in the fragrant start ceremony just now, when a Chevrolet Cruze with a bumper behind him hit him.

He easily avoided it with a flick of his tail, then accelerated and threw the Cruze away.

Damn, these bitches are so impatient!

This is just the beginning!

Locke originally wanted to overtake directly to the front, but the four cars in front blocked the road. Obviously they didn't want him to overtake, so he could only keep running at a low speed.

He turned to Sarah and reassured: "Don't worry, everything is under my control..."

Sarah Mendes had a sullen face, obviously a little unhappy with Locke's behavior of watching Kai Bao just now.

Locke felt he was wrong and said hurriedly: "I was really paying attention to the train signal just now. What's so interesting about that woman? She looks like a poisonous insect at first glance. If I were in another place, I wouldn't even look at her..."

"Here it comes again..."

Sarah Mendes ignored her anger and saw the Chevrolet Cruze speeding over again. She was so frightened that she stopped on the armrest above her head.

This time, Locke did not speed up to get away. Instead, he kept his speed and stared at the rearview mirror, waiting for Cruze to come up. When Cruze was about to hit him, he swerved again, followed directly to another lane, and then suddenly slowed down.

In a flash of lightning, the positions of the two cars suddenly changed.

The Chevrolet Cruze became the front car, with the gray Challenger Hellcat lagging behind.

Locke glanced at Sarah and saw that she had secured her grip. He curved his mouth, stepped on the accelerator and hit Cruze's ass.

"bump!"

Cruze wanted to speed up and escape, but both in terms of speed and horsepower, it was not on the same level as the modified Challenger Hellcat. However, it was hit by the Hellcat, and then turned into a cannonball under acceleration and flew forward.

No matter how it is modified, the Cruze is still just a Cruze.

Even if the Challenger Hellcat doesn’t change, it’s still a meowing car

The two cars are not on the same level at all.

"bump……"

The Cruze lost control and crashed into four cars in front of it. Two cars accelerated and were able to avoid it, but two cars were knocked down. Three cars lost control and crashed into the guardrail on the roadside.

In an instant, all kinds of covering parts were smashed into pieces, and the car was bumping around like a top.

"Wow even……"

Locke easily avoided the accident car and waved his fist excitedly, that's it, that's how enjoyable it is.

He stared at the vehicles following him in the rearview mirror, and his eyes fell on the white GRT, looking forward to his next move.

"Locke, you are so cool, I love you to death, you are my idol..."

Sarah Mendes, who was still angry before, was flushed with excitement. As a driver, Locke's smooth operation just made her climax directly.

Locke reached out and grabbed a handful and said with a smile: "Don't be angry. I said you are big, so why are you angry? Also, have you forgotten what I said? My name is Henry now..."

The movement of his hand was startled, and he quickly took it back, always feeling weird.

Locke stared at the two cars in front of him that had avoided the car accident, a Chevrolet Malibu and a Ford Fiesta. They were now scattered on two lanes, one behind the other. He hesitated, but in the end he did not overtake.

The purpose of tonight was to have some unbridled fun, and we just hit three cars.

At the moment when Locke hesitated, the Chevrolet Malibu and Ford Fiesta in front seemed to have received some instructions and drove side by side again, blocking the road.

Locke's expression condensed, it seemed that the black boss was about to take action.

Soon, two cars in the convoy behind accelerated to catch up. One was a Ford Mustang, and the other was also a Challenger, but not an SRT Hellcat.

The foundation of these two cars is no worse than Locke's Hellcat. Obviously, the black boss Red realized the reason for the failure of the Chevrolet Cruze.

Now Locke has two choices. He can speed up and hit the road-blocking vehicles in front, run out of their surroundings, and then run directly to the finish line with the superior performance of the vehicle. He will win this race.

Or he could show off their tricks and continue to play with them. Naturally, he chose to continue playing.

Because the two cars in front were blocked from the road, their speed was suppressed. The Mustang and Challenger behind them quickly caught up. The two cars did not hit Locke's SRT, and one on the left and one on the right prepared to trap Locke.

The Malibu and Fiesta in front deliberately slowed down at this time, and Locke could only slow down. The Mustang and Challenger turned around and crashed into Locke.

Unexpectedly, Locke quickly changed the reverse gear at the critical moment, and the car rushed backwards, avoiding the attack of the two cars.

Seeing that the Mustang and the Challenger were about to collide, the drivers of the two vehicles swerved to correct their direction and avoid it.

Naturally, Locke would not miss this opportunity. At this moment, both cars were unstable. He accelerated and hit the Mustang in front.

The Mustang stabilized its direction and avoided the collision, but was hit squarely. As it accelerated, it hit the Fiesta in front of it, and the three cars were directly connected together.

Sarah Mendes said anxiously: "Locke, the challenger is here..."

It turned out that the challenger who had stabilized his direction crashed into him.

Locke hurriedly released the accelerator to break contact with the car in front, then turned the steering wheel to accelerate and rushed out. The Challenger that crashed towards him at full speed was unable to react in time and crashed directly into the Mustang's butt.

The three cars did not lose control and quickly broke away. However, the buttocks of the cars were dented.

Locke knew in his heart that the drivers of the four cars in front were definitely Red's aces, and their driving skills were not bad.

At this time, the GRT behind suddenly accelerated, preparing to rush up and continue to block it. Locke's mouth curved, he made a drift U-turn, and then accelerated and hit the GRT.

Rhett in grt didn't expect Locke to come so suddenly and was startled.

The Hellcat's front is equipped with an anti-collision bar, while the GRT's front is made of carbon fiber, which makes it impossible to win a collision.

Rhett's face in the GRT car turned even darker. He cursed a madman and hurriedly switched to reverse gear, stepped on the accelerator and moved backwards.

This shocking scene suddenly appeared on the road. More than a dozen cars were speeding towards them, and two cars were rushing towards them at high speed against the current.

As a result, these cars were all jumping up and down. For fear of knocking down their boss's GRT, they stopped suddenly, avoided, and bumped into each other. The scene was chaotic.

Locke smiled proudly, drifted again, swung the front of the car to the front, and chased the four cars in front with a bang.

Just now, the car behind was at least halved.

Soon Locke caught up with the four cars in front of him. Of these four cars, except for the Malibu, the other three cars were all injured.

Seeing Locke catching up, the four cars immediately adjusted their speed and blocked the road again.

Behind him, the white GRT led seven or eight cars and chased it aggressively.

Locke curled his lips and had to say that these guys had a lot of skills and were able to get ahead in the drag racing gang, and they were indeed outstanding in terms of their driving skills.

Facing a new round of attacks from both front and back, Locke was not afraid at all. He turned to look at Sarah Mendes, who was looking excited, and shook his head with a smile. This woman was really a born driver.

He opened a row of buttons under the glove box, "I didn't expect to need this so soon..."