The Strongest Soldier in the City

Hearing Chen Liuhe’s words, Xiao Mei Niu was a little dumb, and then she anxiously said: "Uncle, you can’t see death and don’t save, shouldn’t the elders be righteous? Besides, you have to watch me dance, if I lost, I’m going to sleep with someone else, and I’m still a fart?"

"This reason is not valid, this is what I deserve." Chen Liuhe said.

Xiaomei Niu is so angry, she gritted her teeth and said: "So what do you say? As long as you can help me win him, I will listen to you!"

There was a creepy smile on Chen Liuhe's face. He smiled and said: "I don't want you to sleep with me all night, why not sleep with me for a night? Of course, the money is to be given, you give it to me!"

"Asshole bastard, grandma fights with you." Xiaomei Niu was anxious, her foot pressed the throttle to the end, the car quickly jumped up, indicating that the horsepower on the watch was beating wildly, and a car was destroyed.

"Can't you help me? If you don't help me, you will die with you." Xiao Mei Niu said fiercely.

Chen Liuhe's forehead went dark: "I'm fucking, I'm still suffering from a neuropathy. If you want to die, don't drag me on. You must. I'm out of luck. Stop."

The corner of Xiao Mei Niu's mouth brought out a triumphant triumphant smile. That looks like to say, grandma can't cure you.

Ferrari stopped on the side of the road. Chen Liuhe changed seats with Xiaomei Niu, sat in the driver's seat, touched the steering wheel, clutching the gear lever. Chen Liuhe's mouth was drawn with a charming arc, and he felt a long absence.

At this moment, Mu Qinglie seemed to feel that Chen Liuhe had changed suddenly, and his temperament had changed dramatically, especially the arc of the corner of his mouth, which was so charming!

"Chick, brother makes you feel that playing a car today is actually an art!" Let's just say, Chen Liuhe suspends the throttle. A set of his proficient actions can be called flowing clouds, and the car shot like a sharp arrow.

Mu Qinglie couldn't adapt to her super pushback. She hurriedly fastened her seat belt.

At this moment, she has only one feeling, the speed of the car is climbing, climbing constantly, climbing continuously!

In less than a moment, she glanced at the dashboard, and was shocked to find that the speed had reached 250, and she was still beating upwards. Looking at Chen Liuhe again, her expression was casual.

It's just that those eyes that were supposed to be squinted, but at the moment they are unusually divine, deep and charming, bright and dazzling!

There was a curve ahead, and the first corner of Chen Liuhe's car appeared, and it was a sharp corner!

"Hurry down, this is a sharp bend!" Mu Qinglie hurriedly reminded Chen Liuhe.

Who knows, Chen Liuhe didn't seem to hear anything. There was no point in slowing down, and the speed was still increasing.

"Asshole, are you crazy?" Mu Qinglie panicked. With her instinct, at this speed, this curve is definitely a death curve. If it is not good, the car will be destroyed.

"I can't bear it at this point, what car do I still play?" Chen Liuhe smiled, the corners approached, his expression remained unchanged, but the movements of his hands and feet were not satisfied at all.

The gear, throttle, handbrake and footbrake, a series of movements dazzled the little girl, and then she felt a strong slamming force coming, and the whole person seemed to be thrown out of the car.

"Ziz!" The violent friction sounded resoundingly. I saw that the red Ferrari was under the control of Chen Liuhe as if it was a life of affluence. The four wheels in the rapid and elegant are firmly attached to the ground, there is no slight reason because the speed is too fast And there are signs of runaway or rollover.

Even more frightening is that throughout the elegant process, Mu Qinglie found that the front of Ferrari was almost close to the guardrail, and the gap between the two did not exceed 50 centimeters at most!

"Ahhhh!" Mu Qinglie screamed in a terrified voice. She swears that her heart almost jumped out of her throat. She had never seen a car drive like this, but drifting instead of slowing down but accelerating?

The front of the car is only fifty centimeters away from the guardrail? This guy is absolutely crazy, don't die, this is not a fate, what is this doing? Such a thrilling drift action is undoubtedly kissing the death, as long as a slight error is enough to make them irreversible.

A sharp corner passed instantly, and the passing was so perfect and smooth. Mu Qinglie was horrified. She never saw a person who could pass the bend so beautifully, whether it was the inertia of the car or the control of the airflow. It was just right, because she could not feel the slightest discomfort and frustration.

This is a master! A real car master! Mu Qinglie looked at Chen Liuhe in shock, just a corner, she can be sure of this!

After the curve, the car did not stop at all. When the speed was horrifying, the speed of the car was still climbing. I looked at the dashboard subconsciously, and Mu Qinglie's small face instantly turned pale.

280 now! This is an extremely terrifying speed, and also the speed she never dared to touch. The scene outside she could no longer see clearly, and she only felt tingling eyes.

"Crazy! Are you driving or playing hard?" Rao is a car-loving Mu Qinglie, and it is difficult to restrain the fear and panic in his heart at this moment.

"Is there a difference? Drag racing itself is killing life!" Chen Liuhe said lightly, several movements coherent together, and once again drifted across a curve against the guardrail.

Mu Qinglie started turning over the river and looked at the instrument panel. She was almost scared and fainted. There was no slowdown in a curve, but 280 rose to 290.

She can even feel the roar and roar from the engine!

"Crazy, you're absolutely crazy, I'm getting off, I'm not playing." Mu Qinglie shouted, his voice brought into the crying cavity, a person who has not experienced such a stimulating speed personally, can never feel her at the moment. With that kind of fear and indifference in her heart, she felt like she was held in the palm of her hand by death and could finish playing at any time.

Chen Liuhe said: "A real driver never cares about the numbers on the dashboard. They only care about their control of the car. If they can't control it, it's a fate! If they can fully control it, what's the matter if they can control it quickly? ?After all, people play cars, not cars play people!"

After crossing a corner again, Chen Liuhe had re-saw the rear lights of Lamborghini. He smiled: "It seems that the driver in front is not very good, should have participated in any major events."

"How do you know?" Mu Qinglie had closed her eyes in disappointment. She desperately suppressed the rush in her chest, and she was so embarrassed that she was motion sickness...

"It's very simple. Judging from his speed, it should be maintained at the stage of 260 to 280, otherwise I can't see his taillight after three corners." Chen Liuhe said lightly.

"Then... can we catch up with them?" Mu Qinglie seemed to admit his fate, and no longer yelled, just covered his lips, closed his eyes, and tried not to watch the speed of the car at the moment.

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The flower list is too fierce, and it is about to be squeezed down. Brothers, it took a month of hard work to climb to the top ten. Do you want to drop the chain in the last few days? I'm not convinced! Brothers, flowers up! ! ! !