Chapter 615

Shuqiang's car is a black mcmaher. It doesn't have the high profile of Ferrari, but it reveals the feeling of low-key luxury, which makes people intoxicated“ Get in the car. " Li Yixiao stops the car steadily in front of Xu Zhe, stretches out his head and says to Xu Zhe. Xu zhe nodded, turned over and opened the door to get to the co pilot position“ Where are we going? " Xu zhe asked doubtfully“ Langshan. If you haven't visited Langshan in Kyoto, you've come for nothing. " Li Yixiao said excitedly. Isn't it just a place for drag racing? What's to show off? I'm a man known as Donghai legend. On the equatorial mountains and the mountains, there is still the mark of President Ben“ It's just racing. You're proud of me. I'm the God of cars in the East China Sea. " Xu zhebai glanced at her and said with disdain. East China Sea chariot God? Li Yixiao frowned and did not speak. Drag racing is a game for the brave. He doesn't think Xu Zhe, who is afraid of death, has the courage. Boom - Ferrari drifts to the gate of Xiangshan. Shu Qiang also followed. This time, the sentry who was in charge of the gate inspection didn't stop him. When he saw Ferrari coming, he quickly lifted the fence and let the car pass. As the saying goes, we should guard against the outside but not the inside. What they guard against is that someone sneaks into Xiangshan to threaten the safety of the state leaders, rather than restricting their freedom. Ferrari swayed along the busy streets of Kyoto for about half an hour, then slowly drove out of the urban area of Kyoto—— Langshan is located in the southeast suburb of Kyoto. It used to be a barren mountain, but I don't know which childe developed it into a racing Mecca. At the moment, a large number of vehicles are parked on the top of Langshan Mountain. There are top luxury cars such as Bugatti mcmaher, Volkswagen such as Honda and Toyota, and even several vans. The sound system is playing the famous music "Le thereberock" by Malcolm Angus, the most famous heavy metal band in Austria. The heart rending noise and violent percussion of musical instruments are deafening. Countless men and women in strange clothes fill every corner of the mountain top, smoking, drinking, laughing loudly - it's not like a racetrack, but like an underground Colosseum! There are rich children with golden keys and well-dressed urban white-collar workers. They are tired of bars and KTVs and choose to come here to find speed and passion and release their pressure. There are people who are taken to the hospital every month. Almost every year, people die. But this not only failed to hinder the majority of racing fans, the fear of Langshan, but also stimulated a more surging enthusiasm. It's not just Kyoto, but the whole of China. After ten minutes of racing at Ferrari, Li Yixiao finally arrived at the foot of Langshan, the holy land of drag racing. Before Xu zhe got out of the car, he heard the noise of music from a distance“ What about? Is this place exciting? " Li Yixiao turned to Xu Zhe and said. Exciting? I don't think it's exciting“ I don't like it. " Xu zhe shook his head“ dislike? It can't be true? Don't you say you are the God of Donghai chariot? " Li said with a smile. What's the matter? Is the fox's tail showing? Return the East China Sea chariot God? In my opinion, Donghai is the God of Donghai car washing.