stunning female tenant

Chapter 52

The moment Huaji saw the flames soaring into the sky, he excitedly took out his mobile phone and called Miaozi: "Miaozi, good job! Quickly show me if Xu Xiangbei is dead, and make up for it if he is not dead." Two knives!"

At this time, the mouse was leaning weakly on the side of the road and gasping for breath. Hearing Huaji's instructions, he faltered and said: "Hua... Brother Huaji, I'm sorry, I missed..."

"Huh? What? You missed it?"

Huaji was taken aback for a moment, and then cursed: "Trash, you can't do this little thing well, what use are you for? Hurry up and chase me, if you can't kill Xu Xiangbei tonight, don't come back to see me."

"Brother Huaji, I...I can't catch up with him, he's too fast..."

The mouse sighed.

Snapped!
Huaji was so angry that he threw his hands away and smashed the phone, which made the charming girl who was drinking beside him jump in fright.

Can't catch up?
You know, the car the mouse drives is a Porsche!

A Porsche coupe can't catch up with a nearly scrapped Santana?
Simply speechless.

The exciting competition is still going on, and the crowd at the foot of the mountain are all staring at the other end of the mountain.

"Who do you think will rush out first? I guess it's Jack!"

"It must be Jack. Jack is known as the king of straight lines. No one can surpass Jack in a straight line."

"I hope the gap between Chen Sanye and Jack is not too big, otherwise, there will be no suspense in the match."

Everyone was discussing. After waiting for 5 minutes, suddenly, a GTR roared out. The bright red paint was very dazzling under the light of the car lights.

"Look, it's Jack!"

"Jack is really the best!"

"Chen Sanye is close behind, the gap will not exceed three seconds!"

Everyone screamed and stared at the condition of the cars on the mountain road.

Jack's GTR took the lead, followed by Chen Sanye's BMW. These two were the leaders.In the next ten seconds, a car emerged.

"Brother Huaji, look, No.3 seems to be the Ferrari of Black Rose!"

Someone pointed at the Ferrari and exclaimed.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Black Rose to be so skilled that she could stand out and rank third temporarily. However, it is almost impossible to surpass my two ace drivers."

Huaji shook his head and smiled, muttering to himself.

After Xu Xiangbei's plan to cause a car accident failed, Chen Sanye and Jack became his last comfort.

After the black rose, there were twenty or thirty coupes, each biting back and forth, and the gap was not wide enough.

Turning mouth.

Ah Jun was driving his beloved modified sports car and fell at the end of the line, slapping the steering wheel desperately anxiously.

"Damn bastard, don't block my way!"

Looking at a Mercedes-Benz coupe in front whose speed dropped sharply when it entered a corner, Ah Jun who was blocked behind was cursing.

Suddenly, a shout came from behind: "Get out of the way, my brake system is not working!"

boom……

The next moment, a rickety, dilapidated Santana roared up, brushed directly against Ah Jun's sports car and forcibly overtook it.

With a bang, Ah Jun's rearview mirror was knocked out.

"Fuck, are you dying, kid?"

Ah Jun instinctively turned the steering wheel to avoid it, and at the same time stepped on the brakes desperately, for fear of a collision.

When he reacted, he turned his head and looked, and there was a scene that made him dumbfounded—an old Santana was shaking violently and roaring all the way, the left door was wide open, and a thick and powerful leg was stepping on the ground to act as a brake device!

"This...is this Santana of that little bastard?"

Ah Jun widened his eyes, and looked at Santana in front of him in disbelief, "No, it's impossible! This kid drove Santana, and he overtook me? No, how can I let this poor guy overtake me? Fight hard! "

The next moment, Ah Jun let out a low shout, put the gear on and stepped on the gas pedal, desperately trying to catch up.

For racing gangsters, being overtaken by a nearly scrapped garbage truck is tantamount to being slapped in the face. This kind of shame makes it difficult for Ah Jun, an enthusiastic racing gangster, to accept.

Just when Ah Jun was speeding up and was about to overtake Xu Xiangbei, the rickety car that looked like it was going to fall apart at any moment actually entered the corner with a perfect drift, throwing away five or six coupes behind it in one fell swoop. disappeared without a trace.

As for Ah Jun, who was eager to get back his position, it was because of his rash acceleration that he collided with the coupe ahead that was slowing down and preparing to turn steadily.

"Ah Jun, don't!"

In the co-pilot seat next to Ah Jun, there was a girl about 20 years old, wearing revealing clothes, and she screamed in fright at this moment.

Bang!
Ajun's pupils widened. When entering the corner, he didn't dare to slam the steering wheel to avoid the collision. If he was not careful, he would fall into the cliff. All he could do was slam on the brakes, hoping to avoid disaster .

It's a pity that the top sports car he has modified dozens of times, the braking effect is obviously not as good as Xu Xiangbei's manual brakes. With a bang, his sports car directly rear-ended.

The violent collision caused the airbag to pop open in an instant, and with a bang, the airbag bounced off Ajun's body, his head exploded, and blood gushed out of his mouth and nose.

at the foot of the mountain.

As the competition gradually heated up, the enthusiasm of the audience became more and more enthusiastic.

boom……

Suddenly, a second-hand Santana came into everyone's sight. At the corner, it overtook five or six coupes in one fell swoop, and rushed from the rear position to the middle in one fell swoop.

"Look, Santana is still there! Didn't he have a car accident?"

"Damn it, the awesome drifting into the corner is just at the textbook level. Wait, why did this kid open a car door?"

Everyone exclaimed and looked at Xu Xiangbei's Santana in disbelief.

"I see, he's using his feet as brakes!"

A young man with binoculars shouted loudly.

"What!? Using your feet as brakes?"

"This kid's Santana, doesn't he have brakes? Is he crazy? Isn't he afraid that his legs will be caught in the wheels?"

"Tsk tsk, it's too exaggerated. A broken car with a broken brake system actually surpassed many modified coupes? My God, is this guy also a folk master like Chen Sanye?"

Every audience at the scene was attracted by the dilapidated Santana that shook violently and was about to fall apart at any moment, and they were full of admiration.

"This guy is simply a lunatic!"

Huaji stared blankly at the dilapidated Santana who was on the rampage all the way. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, and the hard ones are afraid of death. This kid is a desperate desperado. It seems that Boss Gu The job given to me is a hard job. This kid is a hard stubble!"

(End of this chapter)