Chapter 133

When he heard that someone was besieging the old ghost, Fang Qi shouted at him, "run!" After taking out the money for a long time, he shouted at the chick, "please me this time and I'll invite you next time!"

Fang Qi can feel the look in the chick's eyes without looking. When I saw a motorcycle parked on the street, the owner was probably eating and didn't even pull out the key. Fang Qi jumped up and ran. When the owner came back, Fang Qi had run away.

Fang Qi fiercely increased the accelerator. The car was driving like a madman, jumping around in the traffic flow after work. The driver was driving, and suddenly a motorcycle appeared in front of him. He stepped on the brake quickly. The car behind couldn't stop and crashed directly into the car behind him, one after another. The road immediately caused traffic obstruction.

He opened and teased: "lying in the trough, this technology is really smelly. Look at my brother!"

As soon as I pinch the accelerator, it buzzes on the front roof, which is awesome. I drive directly on the top of a long string of cars. When we got to the intersection, we happened to encounter a red light. Fang Qi roared the accelerator. The Zongshen Motorcycle jumped from this end to the opposite road, and the traffic flow below was rolling.

The drivers of cars parked on both sides felt a flower in front of them and something flew past, but they didn't see what it was.

As soon as the motorcycle landed, the huge inertia force rushed out with the car. Fang Qi quickly pulled up the tap. The whole motorcycle was at an angle of 60 degrees. People stood up and "whined" and roared away. The drivers along the way also saw it. They couldn't force each other: "lying in the slot, this is a madman!"

The traffic police didn't even see what the car looked like, so the car flew into a black line.

After driving hundreds of meters, the Wizards pressed down the tap, continued to accelerate through the red light, shuttled between incoming and outgoing vehicles, and the cars at the intersection immediately stopped with a sharp brake sound, which made another series of collisions.

When he turned a corner, suddenly a long van appeared in front of him. Fang Qi had no time to brake and stared at the big goods. Just three meters away from the big goods, he suddenly pulled the faucet, the two wheels of the whole motorcycle were facing forward, and the super inertia took the body and people into the carriage.

Fang Qi's eyes were dark. The truck rumbled. When two big wheels ran over, he and the motorcycle had rubbed off the wheels. The steel support crossed the road and rubbed a bright spark.

The truck driver was unaware of what other drivers saw and couldn't react.

Fang Qi slipped out for more than 20 meters, fell to the right, suddenly pulled up the faucet, smoothly picked up the motorcycle, and the man sat back on the motorcycle again.

Nigerian media, people say: if you want to die fast, kick it with one foot. This is playing with your life!

But now Fang Qi only cares about the safety of the old ghost. He won't think about whether he will kill himself or fall all the way. No matter how he dies, none of them is better. Either flesh and blood fly, or bones break tendons and break the first two parts of the body.

The motorcycle slowed down only slightly and roared again.

"Hum ~ hum ~" the grumpy motorcycle motor sounds like a manic lion, turning into the big market with the speed of wind and thunder. Fang Qi knows that this road can avoid many wrongs.

At the street corner of the market, there are night markets for stall owners, and the temporary light bulbs pulled up illuminate the stalls. There were also people walking around the night market in groups. When they heard the roaring motor, they hurried away from both sides.

Fang Qi shouted wildly as he drove: "get out of the way, the donkey is surprised!"

Wipe, is this a donkey? The people who went shopping had no time to scold, and the motorcycle drove past with a "whine".

Fang Qi saw a baby who was only a few years old standing in the middle of the road and didn't know what to do.

The left and right sides are full of people. As long as one side of the faucet can knock down several. Fang Qi has no time to think about it. As soon as his finger turns the accelerator, "buzzing" sound, the motorcycle accelerates to the highest in an instant. When he suddenly mentions the faucet, the motorcycle looks like a jumping tiger and flies over the baby's head.

The baby also turned her head and looked. The wind rolled up her hair. She found nothing to look at. She called her parents and ran back to the store.

Fang Qi gently vomited out the turbid air. The more he went inside, the fewer people. Many shops in the innermost part had closed the rolling shutter door.

But when he drove to the back, he was foolish. He saw that the other exit of the big market had locked the big iron door, and there were two loading trucks blocked outside the big iron door. The truck was covered with tarpaulin. He didn't know what goods had been loaded.

At this speed, even if it is an emergency brake, the car will hit the iron door.

He simply didn't do it. He again increased the throttle to the maximum. The roar was extremely violent. According to the visual inspection, there was still a distance of seven or eight meters. Fang Qi suddenly raised the faucet, and the locomotive immediately ejected from the ground. The one who jumped just could cross the iron gate. Then the car began to fall down and hit the truck goods with a loud "Dong" sound, Then they rushed to the ground from the truck.

Fang Qi slightly raised the tap. When the car landed, the rear wheel hit the ground first, otherwise it would fall and fall.

As expected, the motorcycle landed on the ground smoothly.

The old gatekeeper just felt like a bomber flying over the iron gate. He ran out and looked for a long time, but he didn't see any planes in the sky.

The big market is very long. The outside end is connected with the outer ring road to facilitate the entry and exit of trucks. The parking lot here is not small. There is a path from the parking lot to the outside road, but there is a stone bridge near the front. Fang Qi slowed down slightly and drove over the stone bridge.

Shiqiao used to be a narrow gravel road. There was a small village of three or five families on the roadside. You can get to the old ghost repair shop not far from the village. You can see several cars parked in the parking lot in front of the old ghost repair shop when you ride on the car. The snow-white high beam lights shine on the repair shop.

A group of people were fighting in the field. Needless to say, he knew that the rich second generation came to revenge the old ghost.

At that moment, I increased the accelerator and sped there. When I was nearly 500 meters away, I could hear the sound of scolding and screaming and the collision of iron bars.

Fang Qi's guess is true. There is a group fight here, but the rich second generation are not the old ghost alone, but several little brothers. They played in a mess, and Fang Qi didn't see who beat who.

The snow-white light of the motorcycle headlights jumped from the path below to the parking lot in front of the old ghost repair shop. Everyone didn't know which side of the fist came from. They all stopped and looked here together.

When the car drove into the open space of the parking lot, Fang Qi saw the old ghost standing there with an iron crowbar in his hand. There was nothing wrong. He was very safe in his heart. Stop the car slowly, swing your legs, get off the car and take off your helmet.

"As soon as the sky thunders, I'm shining on the stage. Your grandchildren don't welcome applause?"

This sentence is too funny to force. It is because of the group fight. These people are directly ignorant.