Chapter 866

At night, on a road in England, a motorcade is galloping, with uniform marks and extreme speed. It can be called a perfect turn. The sound of wheels rubbing against the ground brings forth bursts of hissing, which is like a lament in this silent night.

"Chris, should we slow down, or the little monkey behind us will think we are ghosts." At the front of the black Ferrari, a young man with blonde hair and blue eyes laughs at the people on the other side of the walkie talkie.

"Gerry, I don't think it's necessary for us to take part in the third quarter competition with the strongest team. The level of these people is second rate." Inside the walkie talkie, a sarcastic male voice said, "I can't even touch the lion's tail. I dare to challenge openly."

"Ellison, get in touch with geriba. Now they are the only ones who can barely be called our opponents."

"Yes, Richard of geriba is very popular now. Some people say he will be the future God of chariots."

"Bullshit, anyone in our team can kill him."

"Well, don't talk. Someone in the monkey is catching up from behind." Gerry's voice was a little dignified.

On the dark road, the headlights shine from far away, and the car's hiss is deafening, as if it's going to break nine days.

Gerry and others walk side by side, looking at each other, waiting for the pursuit behind tacit understanding.

At the next moment, the three cars moved forward and backward with tacit understanding, and gave up the lane beside them to the people behind them. They could not do such despicable things as occupying the road. Considering the level of the players, they naturally slowed down.

"Whoosh..." Behind the car against the wind, silver body like lightning general across the night sky, in an instant more than all the team.

Chris, Gerry and others were surprised. Obviously, they didn't expect that any of these shrimps could have such a high speed. However, the car is the best one in the racing car - McLaren, but listening to the sound of the turbine, it is obvious that it has been modified.

A real professional Racer won't use the original car. It's a trade rule.

"Catch up Chris gave the order directly.

A few cars immediately speed up to catch up. If they are overtaken here, they will surely be a disgrace to the whole racing driver world tomorrow.

In front of a corner suddenly appeared in front of us. The silver McLaren was extremely fast and didn't have the idea of braking at all. The people who were chasing after him looked at the scene and felt nervous to the extreme. After passing, the car was destroyed and people were killed?!

It is always a hobby of drivers to show off the drift technology on the curve, so that all kinds of difficult drift appear.

Someone once made an extremely gorgeous drift turn at full speed on the curve by braking at a certain point in time. After turning, the speed was not affected at all. Can this kind of technology reappear?!

Just as they thought, the silver McLaren in front of them drew a beautiful silver line in the night sky like a flash of lightning.

"My God Chris and others exclaimed that they met experts today.

"Catch up and have a look!" Everyone said with one voice.

on the curve, several cars quickly turned the corner, but after they passed the curve, they found that the silver McLaren was parked in front of them, and all the cars directly passed and stopped.

All the people in the car got out of the car. Looking back, they just saw that McLaren was leaning against a man in the front of the car!

She looked up at them, smiling, "long time no see!"

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