The Strongest Soldier in the City

"The sound is pretty good, it should feel very good when you call the bed!" Chen Liuhe, a guy who has suffered a thousand knives, still has a spare time to tease at this time. It is doubtful whether God didn't give him the emotion of "fear" .

It was not just Mu Qinglie who was also afraid, the two of Lamborghini were also scared by Chen Liuhe's life-threatening approach for nine days.

In high-speed drag racing, or when drifting in a curve, what is the concept that the distance between the two cars is less than fifty centimeters? That is to say, there is a slight difference, both cars have to be finished, as long as they touch lightly, they will be forced to lose control. In the end, it is not the car crash or the car crash!

Who dares to gamble with a small life? Obviously, apart from the crazy guy Chen Liuhe, no one has such guts.

"Crazy crazy, is he a neuropathy!" Qiao Yunfeng's face was pale and he closed his eyes in horror. He seemed to have seen the picture of his death.

The driver was also bloodless, subconsciously hitting the steering wheel, and abruptly gave up a little parking space.

However, at this moment, the smile on Chen Liuhe's face suddenly became violent, and he made a more crazy move. I saw that he seized the neutral moment, the throttle blasted suddenly, and the speed of the car was suddenly high. 280 mentioned nearly 300.

The engine was violently bombarded, because the instantaneous speed increase caused the airflow outside the body to riot, and the body of Lamborghini was pushed away by this airflow.

At the same time, Chen Liuhe finally made room for a car to overtake!

Isn't it for this moment to do such crazy behavior? Of course, Chen Liuhe will not miss it. The speed is not reduced, but the series of operations is dazzling, and it is almost at the extreme.

In Mu Qinglie's screaming, Ferrari was like dancing between the fingers of death, traversing at a strong speed, and then swiftly passed through the gap that was only enough for one body to complete. Amazing overtaking!

In the process of overtaking, Mu Qinglie can clearly feel that whether it is away from the guardrail or from the body of the Lamborghini, they are less than ten centimeters apart. Such a small gap was worn by Chen Liuhe not too badly!

Everything is dreamlike, so thrilling, I can't imagine it, Mu Qinglie's heart jumped out of her throat, she felt like she had died once, sweating!

She found that the rotten uncle picked up from the street beside him was simply a god, a **** of car skills. You might say that he is a crazy man who is good at life, but you have to admit that he is a terrified man. Car skills, this super strong control, completely refreshed Mu Qinglie's world view!

She believes that even if you really invite a world-class driver, you will never dare to play such a thrilling overtaking!

"Neuropathy, you are simply a neuropathy!" Mu Qinglie screamed in fear at Weiping's loss of voice, turning his chest over the river again, and almost couldn't help but spit it out. The pretty face was even white.

"Oh, I don't have the guts, which car do you still play?" Chen Liuhe said lightly.

The throttle is still booming, the speed of the car is still climbing, and in a blink of an eye, Lamborghini was thrown out of several positions, quite a kingly attitude riding away.

"I'm playing a car, not a fate! You madman, I really want to kill you!" Mu Qinglie screamed, the mood at the moment was extremely complicated, and it was fear and excitement. Resentment is also worship.

Chen Liuhe glanced at Lamborghini in the rearview mirror before glancing lightly at Mu Qinglie: "Chick, we have to be reasonable as a man, but I'm helping you to protect your chastity, let's not help you to give me a bit more of a job "Why don't you repay your grievances? Don't you think that our country is so bullying?"

"Adding you a big head ghost, it's nice to say, don't you want to sleep with me?" Mu Qinglie scolded, still playing back the picture of the thrilling moment just now, ten centimeters, like turning from the ghost door A lap.

Chen Liuhe's face was right: "That's not the same. You were forced to help you with that little dude in bed. You went to bed with me because of your body. It means too much."

"Don't talk nonsense, open it well, and dare to hurt Miss Qian's body, even if you lose ten heads, you won't be able to compensate." Mu Qinglie said unkindly.

Chen Liuhe shrugged and kept his speed at around 300. After a few corners drifted, Lamborghini completely disappeared into the rearview mirror.

The end of this car is naturally no surprise. Chen Liuhe returned to the starting point nearly a minute faster than Lamborghini. This scene is unbelievable.

Because the time for Ferrari to reach the starting point is too fast, eight minutes and thirty-nine seconds, this time is enough to scare these dudes who are often fooling around here.

You know, the fastest speed here was in the early nines. That was still a record kept by an amateur driver with excellent skills. Chen Liuhe was nearly half a minute faster than that person.

How can this not be surprising?

If these people knew that it was like this, Chen Liuhe had converged a little bit, and it was only after nearly half the distance that he was replaced by him to control the Ferrari. I don’t know what kind of feelings they would have.

Ferrari had just stabilized, the door of the co-pilot was pushed open as quickly as possible, and I saw Mu Qinglie, a well-known little girl with rich peppers, ran out of her life with her lips covered. The disgusting image is like vomiting out all the food I eat this month.

Forty seconds later, Lamborghini rushed into the starting line with two dazzling headlights. Qiao Yunfeng and the driver opened the door and got off. Qiao Yunfeng's face was extremely ugly, with anger in his paleness.

The driver looked at Chen Liuhe with a surprised look. He stepped forward slowly: "Are you a professional driver?"

Chen Liuhe, who was smoking next to Ferrari's body, glanced at each other and smiled lightly: "No."

"Impossible, your strength is very strong, right, it is too strong, it is impossible to be anonymous." The driver said in disbelief, he is a master of playing cars, so he is more aware of Chen Liuhe's abnormality.

"I'm just an unknown soldier, you don't have to worry too much." Chen Liuhe said irrevocably, even if his name is reported to the other party, the other party must not know.

Seeing that Chen Liuhe didn't want to say, the driver had to stop and nodded with a three-point awe, then he silently retreated to the side. The master always makes others awe.

"Grass, it was the car you just drove? Are you really a kind of man!" Qiao Yunfeng, who was finally relieved, came over with a look of anger.

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I still owe a chapter of flowers to add more, and arrive before three o'clock in the afternoon!