Chapter 197: Dirty Means

He drove fast all the way, chasing the Camaro all the way, crossed the long straight road, the two cars turned a corner with a gap of one body, and there was a bright light ahead, dozens of cars parked on the side of the road, There are sports cars, there are trailers, and there are vans. On the side of the road and on various vehicles, there are huge crowds of people, probably more than a thousand people.

This is the underground racetrack.

The Camaro in front gradually stopped, and Lu Rongrong chased after it, angrily said: "What kind of skill is it to run first, if you have the guts to race again!"

"If you want to come, then come." The man didn't refuse, and the two cars drove to the middle of the road, and rushed out amidst the screams and cheers from all around.

When Zhao Gaofeng finally arrived in his car, all he saw were the taillights of the two cars flashing away at the bend ahead.

The people next to him were gloating and discussing: "Who was that person just now? He dared to challenge Young Master Yang. I'm really tired of work."

"He's new, he doesn't know the rules. Young Master Yang is going to teach him a lesson this time." Another person said.

"It seems that one died last time. I don't know what will happen this time. Anyway, this Mustang is ruined. I see two people in the car, alas..."

Zhao Gaofeng shook his head, no wonder He Shan came here, an excellent policeman like He Shan has a very keen sense of smell, it is very difficult to hide anything from her.

Immediately, his heart arose again, the wild horses they were talking about, were they Lu Rongrong and Nan Ming?

Why didn't Nanming stop Lu Rongrong? How could he be allowed to make trouble?

Of course he didn't know that Nan Ming was still asleep at the moment.

Zhao Gaofeng didn't dare to delay, stepped on the gas pedal quickly, and chased after him. It doesn't matter whether you will be caught by the police now, even if you are caught, it's just a matter of education and a fine. It's easy to erase it, but if you encounter danger...

Zhao Gaofeng stopped for a while on the side of the road, and there was a burst of ridicule from behind: "What kind of car is that? Why is there such a car?"

"Is it popular to modify vans now? I laughed so hard!"

Zhao Gaofeng turned a deaf ear, and had scolded Lu Rongrong half to death in his heart. He has decided that as long as he catches up, no matter who Lu Rongrong is, he will be beaten to death first!

Zhao Gaofeng called Nan Ming, but no one answered. Thinking that it was already late at night, Nan Ming's phone had already automatically entered silent mode, so he gave up calling again. He turned on the phone, opened an app and gently At one point, he ordered: "Xiao Bai, follow Nan Ming."

Xiaobai, the drone on the back seat, started automatically, flew out of the window, and flew over automatically chasing Nan Ming's coordinates.

Xiao Bai's speed soared completely, like a white shooting star flashed across the sky.

Nan Ming was awakened by the roar of the engine. He didn't know where he was for a while, and said in a daze, "Are you almost home?"

Lu Rongrong stared at the front, without saying a word, he really wanted to appease Nan Ming, so that Nan Ming would not be scared.

Now the speed of the wild horse has reached 222, and it is still accelerating.

When accelerating to 100 kilometers, the Mustang left the Camaro behind, and there was no car in front at this time.

Nan Ming raised his eyes and saw that the street lamps on both sides of the road shot towards them quickly like bullets, and then disappeared quickly. This sense of speed felt inexplicably familiar. He rubbed his eyes, closed them again, and said, "Wait Call me when you get home."

At that moment, Lu Rongrong almost crashed the car directly into the electric pole. Shouldn't ordinary people wake up from their sleep and realize that they are driving like crazy, shouldn't they start screaming in panic?

Or, Nan Ming didn't know at all, what does the current speed mean?

There was a curve ahead, Lu Rongrong slammed the steering wheel, nearly overturning the car, and quickly concentrated on controlling the car.

And the Camaro who lost the acceleration just now has caught up.

The driver of the Camaro at the back is obviously an old hand. Although it was only a few ordinary corners, he was already neck and neck, and then successfully overtook at the next corner.

"Grass!" Lu Rongrong suddenly patted the steering wheel, not knowing whether the opponent's car has been modified, but just from the technical point of view, the gap between the two sides is too great.

At this time, Lu Rongrong already knew that he was doomed, and Nan Ming was also awakened by the shaking, and he was flattening his mouth in dissatisfaction. His aura of getting up was terrible, very terrible!

Anyone who is woken up twice in one night is very angry!

And Lu Rongrong, a brat, didn't pursue him like that?

This brat, he doesn't learn what is good, he insists on imitating others to drag racing, it's really cheating!

Even if it's a racing car, at least you can win for me!

Nan Ming had the urge to take out the pen from his pocket and stab Lu Rongrong to death with one stroke.

It was hard to hold back the urge.

Nan Ming finally felt the vibration in his pocket, took it out and looked at it, Zhao Gaofeng was about to answer the phone, when the strange laughter of the Camaro owner came from outside the window. The Camaro had overtaken the Mustang at this time, and the window opened, revealing the young man's arrogant smile.

"You are new here, you are quite courageous, dare to challenge me, Young Master Yang. Today I will give you some strength to try!"

"Who is afraid of whom!" Lu Rongrong gritted his teeth and turned to turn.

Lu Rongrong had no idea that Nan Ming was on the verge of bursting out of anger, and he was still immersed in his racing car.

"Let's talk about this kind of thing after you survive." The owner of the Camaro sneered, with a sinister laugh.

At this moment, a newspaper flew out of the window of the overtaking Camaro, and it was directly stuck to the front windshield of the Mustang, and it was about to completely obscure the vision of the Mustang.

At this time, the wild horse was turning, and the field of vision was suddenly blocked, and the car crashed and killed immediately!

Lu Rongrong was so frightened that he almost had no time to control it. At this moment, a white light flew over, and the flying newspapers turned into shattered snowflakes, and a white drone appeared in front of Liu E's car. .

noob!

At that moment, Nan Ming almost died of fright.

If the newspaper was really pasted on the front windshield just now, with their current speed and angle, they would almost be dead. Fortunately, Xiao Bai arrived in time!

Xiaobai is not smart enough to judge the threat. He just followed the procedure set by Nan Ming. Once he found Nan Ming, he flew to the front of Nan Ming's side to remind Nan Ming of his existence. This happened to make him Hit that newspaper!

Hit by mistake, but fortunately there is Xiaobai!

At this moment, Nanming made up his mind, he must sort out Xiaobai's code again when he goes back, and add a threat prediction function to it!

The next time you encounter this kind of thing, you must not rely on luck anymore.

The newspaper was shattered, and the vision reappeared. Lu Rongrong turned around and narrowly missed the gable wall. With a sudden brake, the car stopped sideways in the middle of the road.

Nan Ming was shaken a lot, if he wasn't wearing a seat belt, he would have been thrown out by now, even now, his chest still felt a burning pain.

"That bastard, does he want to kill us?" Lu Rongrong, who escaped from death, gasped for a while, before he had the strength to yell.

He had no recollection of having had a conflict with this man. It's just a momentary quarrel of spirits, and the killer is about to be killed? This is too lawless!

Lu Rongrong didn't know that the owner of the Camaro was the boss of the racetrack, he was the son of a high-ranking official, and he had many younger brothers. A yellow Camaro cost more to modify than the car. up. On weekdays, he dominated this underground racetrack, and those who dared to compete with him would either admit defeat, or get into a car accident, some were seriously injured, and some even died.

This method of throwing newspapers is simply a small test of his knives. Whoever is thrown will be unlucky, and there are still many moves behind.

"Asshole! I'm angry!" Lu Rongrong turned on the windshield wipers, swept away the newspaper debris, and was about to turn the car around to catch up, and the car raced openly. What kind of skill is this kind of indiscriminate means!

Nan Ming didn't say a word, he was really angry.

Anyone who woke up from sleep and found that they almost died would be very angry.

Especially such an unexplainable death.

Seeing the Camaro in front, Nan Ming felt as if he saw the future Lu Rongrong.

If Lu Rongrong is ignored and continues like this, maybe he will be as lawless and unscrupulous as the owner of the Camaro. (To be continued.)