"Asshole, you take me as a gamble? If I lose, I won't go to dinner with him. I'll go to you! " Ningxin not good gas gouged out Lin Yi one eye, gas coax way.
"I'll go. I'll go. Besides, I can't lose." Lin Yisong's eyes, a little bit more solid, staring at the traffic lights not far away.
He once lost at the cost of the death of more than a dozen of his brothers and the dissolution of the army.
At that moment, Lin Yi secretly vowed that he would never lose again in his life.
Without waiting for Ning Xin to continue complaining, Lin Yi stepped on the accelerator and Bentley darted out like a sharp arrow.
The Maserati starts almost at the same time. Both cars have V8 engines, but the Maserati next door has been modified, so these data do not have much reference value.
After passing through the high-speed section, the speed of the two cars also increased rapidly, and the two roads of white and yellow thought through the turbulent traffic flow on the high-speed section.
Ning Xin's pretty face turned white. He felt that he was pressed on the chair. He held the chair tightly with both hands and looked at Lin Yi with a murderous look.
Lin Yi enjoys the pleasure of racing, but has no time to consider Ning Xin's feelings.
In Lin Yi's opinion, it is impossible to die.
Even if you die, I have a way to pull you back from the gate of hell, hehe.
Although the top speed of both cars can exceed the terrible 300 km / h, the control of the car is the biggest test for the driver on such high-speed roads.
Because the speed is fast, I feel that the whole car is floating.
A little bad, even the car and people will fly out.
"Asshole!" Ning Xin shouts loudly, and his voice is drowned by the roar of the huge engine. Lin Yi turns on DJ music, and the whole person is addicted to this kind of crazy pleasure.
Sometimes approaching death doesn't mean fear. On the contrary, it has an extremely strong sense of stimulation.
It's better than doing that with a woman.
I feel that the whole person is dazzled...
seeing that Lin Yi has no response, Ning Xin wants to kick him out of the car and vows that he will never go out with this man next time.
Swear!
The next second, her eyes fell nervously on the speedometer. Sure enough, her foot exceeded the bright red number of 200.
Usually Ning Xin drives 50 or 60 miles, even if it's too much, it's the first time that he can fly in this kind of car with long wings.
Crazy! Even in the speed limit of 90 sections, to 200!
Ning Xin has done a good job of death consciousness, the heart has been quietly in the draft of a suicide note.
Cars on both sides will be thrown behind your ears in the blink of an eye.
Before I could see what the car was, it disappeared.
No one will stand in front of these two lunatics and give way one after another.
On the other side, Maserati did not fall behind. She watched the speed climb to more than 200. The man in fancy clothes began to fear.
Because he gradually found that he could not completely override the two cars.
Such fear severely restricted his speed.
Lin Yi is different. Lao Tzu's body is strong, and he can survive even in a car crash.
By the way, Ning Xin...
who cares...
Lin Yi hesitated slightly and continued to accelerate with a smile.
Ning Xin never thought that Lin Yi would ignore her life and death so easily.
There was no hesitation.
Lin Yi accelerated to 250, the auspicious number stopped accelerating. m.shenPINwu