Chapter 544: Too Much Gap

Chapter 544 The Gap Is Too Big

It was the girl who noticed it, and secretly winked at the boss, making him dismissive.

Although I also brought a chick here, but this beauty is not as good as my younger brother. After all, he is still a young man, and the horse he picks up is even younger and more beautiful.

"Boss, but will tonight's game be dangerous?"

The younger brother asked his boss.

"Dangerous?" The boss laughed and said, "Xiaomeng, in the eyes of us bosozoku, when has there ever been a word of danger?"

He said, pointing to the cross-river bridge in front of him.

This Guogong Mountain stands beside the Chuanjiang River. On the top of Guogong Mountain, a bridge paved with railroad tracks stands there like a long swimming dragon in the dark.

This bridge is a train track that must be passed to and from Zhongchuan City.

And these gangsters, in order to conduct a fierce death race on this bridge.

Back then, it was at the head of the bridge. The once legendary bosozoku boss had his head knocked off by a train.

Today, these young people want to rewrite the legend. They want to start the car just before the train arrives, and run a death race with the train on this bridge.

Although there were many bosozoku who came to watch the excitement, there were only a few dozen people who really dared to participate in this event.

These dozens of people, each with a motorcycle, parked on the rails, and the mounts under them kept roaring.

"Have you seen it?"

A bosozoku who seems to be the leader of the team, wearing a black leather jacket, is obviously a man but has long hair and shawls, and several chains are tied around his body for decoration.

He straddled his fiery red motorcycle, and was in the last position in the team, which was also the most dangerous position.

But he wasn't afraid, instead he said loudly with great excitement.

"This one is the legendary death track! Now, let me ask you, is any of you afraid?"

"No!"

A group of gangsters yelled.

"Well, answer me, what is the wealth of our bosozoku?"

"speed!"

"What is our bosozoku's pursuit?"

"speed!!"

"What is the life of our bosozoku?"

"speed!!!"

The sound was louder than the sound, the team leader seemed very satisfied, nodded, and continued.

"That's right! If we lose our speed, then we are the walking dead! Today, let's let us be the bosozokus, once again blooming the glory of our lives! Anyone who can win this competition will get a bonus of 10,000 yuan! Get ready! , the train is coming soon!"

Feng Limeng, who was called Xiaomeng just now, is now very nervous, and his hands are sweating while touching his car.

Race against the train, it is impossible to say that you are not afraid.

"Look at your promise."

The girl behind gave Xiao Meng a supercilious look.

Xiaomeng felt ashamed in his heart, thinking how could he not be as good as a girl.

Just as everyone was anxiously waiting for the train to arrive, a bosozoku suddenly shouted.

"Someone is coming up from below!"

This voice startled many people.

Everyone looked at the winding mountain road below, and sure enough, a black Yamaha was roaring and climbing the winding mountain road.

"This, the sound of this car..."

Xiaomeng's eyes lit up, "That's great!"

And this person is none other than Qin Chao.

He followed the location on the GPS and drove here.

The shortest distance shown above is to pass the railway bridge in Guogongshan, and then drive from Chuanhe to the western suburbs.

However, something unexpected happened to Qin Chao. It was so late and in such a remote place, how could so many people gather?

After a closer look, I realized it in my heart.

It turned out to be a group of gangsters.

Looking at them, they seem to be waiting for a train.

Tsk tsk, Qin Chao couldn't help curling his lips. You are so young, you don't know how to cherish your own life.

A person has only one life, once it is consumed, it will never be found again.

But young people don't know how to cherish, instead they squander crazily, using their lives to pursue some other things.

As the name suggests, this is their pursuit, and they are fanatical about it.

But did they ever think that when something really happened, he would quickly pass by with his eyes closed.

But what about their parents, the people who care about them?

What they left for themselves was an illusion that was instantly shattered, but what they left for their loved ones was irreparable pain.

Qin Chao was thinking of others here, but on the other side of the Bosozoku clan, there was a burst of ridicule towards Qin Chao.

"Who is this person?"

"Let's be a newcomer!"

"Heh, look at the way he drives. He is a complete novice. He must be a rich second generation. He thought the car was good and came to participate in the competition."

"Hmph, don't hit him to death when you watch the real match."

Those bosozokus were talking, and suddenly someone who had fulfilled the arrangement sent a signal.

"The train is coming! Countdown to start, 3, 2, 1!"

As 1 fell, the dozen or so motorcycles carrying beauties on the rails all roared and started their motors, and then jumped out.

No matter how good the car is, it is impossible to accelerate to more than 200 miles in an instant.

Therefore, these bosozokus still left room for themselves. Ten seconds before the train arrives, it starts to pick up speed.

These ten seconds are like the blink of an eye.

That Feng Limeng focused on the car and let the motorcycle drive to 230.

I wear windproof glasses, otherwise the tears will not escape.

The girl named Xiao Yin hugged her and screamed excitedly behind her.

Feng Limeng really wanted to turn around and give this girl a slap, thinking what is your name, do you want to scare me to death!

But he didn't have the time, so he could only pay 100% attention to the road conditions in front of him.

Behind him came the clatter of a train on the tracks. In the past, this voice, which was not very noticed, now seems to be a piece of music from hell, urging his adrenaline.

"Xiaomeng! Speed ​​up! The train is chasing, it's catching up!"

When Xiaoyin's eyes were completely dazzled by the lights on the train, she changed from excitement to panic and let out a loud cry.

At this time, some runaways behind Feng Limeng gave up the game one after another.

But when the train caught up with them, they knew what it meant to be truly terrifying.

The so-called pursuit is not worth mentioning in the face of death!

When the god of death fell on their shoulders, they were terrified, flinched, and one by one deflected the front of the car and flashed off the rails.

Even Feng Limeng's boss had to give up this death match.

As a result, only Feng Limeng and the leader of the gangster were left on the rails.

The team leader was also covered in cold sweat, he was always behind Feng Limeng.

The cars of both of them reached 250 miles, but compared with the train, it was still a bit slow.

The surrounding scenery flashed by, and the bridge seemed to have no end in sight, and it still didn't end.

"Hold!"

Suddenly, the leader behind him cursed and pulled the car aside.

The wheels of the train rolled past the place where he had just stopped.

Then Feng Limeng's eyes widened, and there was still a little and a half away!

But this distance is like the end before death!

The speed of his car has reached its limit.

And the pressure of the train has already pressed on him.

Xiao Yin behind him no longer screamed excitedly, but cried and hugged him.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

The train whistled, almost blinding Feng Limeng's ears.

He knew that he could not reach the end.

Not reconciled, really not reconciled. If it wasn't for the woman behind him, he would have dared to hold on a little longer.

He sighed, and with bloodshot eyes, he glanced at the road conditions next to him, and then turned off the railway track.

But when turning down, his front wheel suddenly tripped over a small stone, and his balance completely slipped in an instant.

Feng Limeng was taken aback, and hurriedly straightened the car body.

And the train whizzed past him, and a gust of wind enveloped his body in an instant.

If it wasn't for the motorcycle, Feng Limeng felt that his body could be sucked under the wheels by the wind.

But he has the handle and the strength, while Xiaoyin is different.

She almost fell off the motorcycle, but now that the train swept her away, she screamed and couldn't hold back any longer, and fell directly off the motorcycle.

"ah!"

This scream pierced the night.

Xiaoyin's petite body is not at all conspicuous in the dark night. But at this time, it touched everyone's heart, and they fell into the lake under the bridge with her.

"Xiaoyin!"

Feng Limeng's eyes were red.

Anyway, this girl is also a good girl whom I have known for several days.

It is impossible to say that there is no emotion at all.

Is she going to die for herself today?

Just when everyone was about to give up Xiaoyin's life, a black shadow suddenly jumped down from the bridge.

Everyone looked intently and was shocked.

Isn't this the black motorcycle from just now?

That newcomer, what is he doing? Is he crazy?

But what happened next left everyone dumbfounded.

I saw the newcomer driving a motorcycle and rushed under the bridge. Then, he wrapped one hand around the waist of Xiao Yin who was falling, and with the other hand, he threw out a black iron chain and wrapped it around the iron railing on the bridge.

Relying on the strength of his legs, he held his heavy Yamaha between them, pulled the chain, took Xiao Yin and the motorcycle with him, drew a beautiful arc, and jumped back to the bridge again.

During this process, Xiao Yin screamed again and again, provoking Qin Chao to want to throw this girl down again.

He returned to the bridge and whispered something in her ear.

"Next time, don't come to participate in this kind of stupid game."

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his hand, Xiaoyin's body was thrown away.

But instead of throwing it into the river, Xiaoyin was hung on a protruding nail on the railing of the bridge.

One of Xiao Yin's sweaters was hooked on it, and she was too frightened to move, not even to scream.

After Qin Chao rescued Xiao Yin, he drove his motorcycle without leaving his own name behind, turned into a black lightning bolt, and disappeared on the bridge in an instant.

These bosozoku were stunned.

Today they know what is the real pursuit of the limit.

Compared with the driver of that black motorcycle, they are simply scumbags.

"Little, Xiaoyin, are you alright?"

Feng Limeng straddled his motorcycle, looking at Xiaoyin hanging in mid-air.

"Woooooooooo...I, I want my mother..."

Xiaoyin was dumbfounded for a long time, and finally cried out, "I want my mother, I, I don't dare to be bad again...I want to go home, I want to go home and be a good child...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Her cries seemed to have a strange force, which silenced the runaways.

Young people never know how to cherish.

If it wasn't for almost seeing Xiaoyin die, these runaways would never know what death is all about.

Even the team leader was silent.

"Speed... so the gap between me and you is so big..."

He thought of the black motorcycle, and the last thing he said was this.

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