The road is too steep. There are cliffs on one side and cliffs on the other, and most of the bends are less than 90 degrees. There are no two brushes for such a sharp turn. I really have to be scared to death.

She swallowed her saliva and murmured, "I'll go up too?"

Bai Zimo lost his smile. It's rare to see this little girl scared like this.

"It's okay, trust me!" Then he handed over his helmet.

Su Lingxi licked his dry little lips and walked towards the back seat of the locomotive.

"Are you seated?"

"Yes!"

Bai Zimo stretched out his hand to pull Su Lingxi's hand over and put his arm around his waist.

"Hold on to me!"

Su Lingxi is a little embarrassed. Since her rebirth, she has not had such close contact with any man except Lu zhanting.

She just grabbed his clothes gently.

The roar of the locomotive is getting louder and louder. It seems that you can start at any time.

Next to the referee began to enter the countdown.

"Five, four, three, two, one! PA! "

With a gunshot, almost dozens of motorcyclists rushed out.

At that moment, Su Lingxi's whole heart hung up, and his two men grasped him consciously.

The corners of the mouth under Bai Zimo's helmet also gradually lift up a little radian.

The whole track is only 32 kilometers, but it is difficult. The mountain road is very dangerous and there are many sharp turns.

Bai Zimo's car is not very fast, but it is not slow. It is in the middle. The previous journey is straight, and there is no difficulty.

Su Lingxi also gradually adapted to such a speed. This feeling of speed made her experience the freshness and excitement she had never had before!

"Are you afraid?"

Bai Zimo shouted.

"Not afraid!"

Su Lingxi also responded to him loudly.

In this case, you can't hear without shouting.

Bai Zimo smiled. He knew that the little girl would like the sport.

Then he began to accelerate, and the speed was already over 180 yards.

A total of just 32 kilometers, that is, a few minutes. Winning or losing is in the blink of an eye.

At first, Bai Zimo didn't want to win, but I don't know why. At the moment, Bai Zimo wants to win. Maybe he wants to prove something, or he doesn't want to disappoint the little girl behind him.

After sprinting for a while, there were four cars left in front of him.

At the moment, two-thirds of the journey has passed, that is, the remaining one-third of the road.

After all, it's a modified car. It has no performance. It soon caught up with the fourth, third and second cars.

There's only one car in front of them.

The white ink is accelerating here, and the speed has exceeded 200 yards per hour.

But the chassis of the car is stable and doesn't feel shaking at all.

Just·····

Bai Zimo gradually found in the rearview mirror that there were two cars in the back. Unexpectedly, they came from behind and attacked him. They had the posture of not falling him down.

He wondered to himself that generally speaking, most of the people who took part in the racing were motorcycle amateurs. Of course, those who could come here were not poor in money, not to mention murder for money.

Why are these two cars so pressing on themselves?

But now he can't manage so much. He can't really be hugged by these two cars, otherwise it's normal for cars to be destroyed and people to die.

He accelerated, and the two cars behind him also accelerated and pressed!

There is a sharp turn ahead. If the sharp turn is not well controlled, they may be forced off the cliff.

"Hold on to me, I'm going to speed up!" Bai Zimo shouted.

In fact, Su Lingxi can't see. If he can see it, Bai Zimo's forehead has been covered with beads of sweat.

At the moment, he is not racing, he is playing with his life!

Su Lingxi can't care so much at the moment. After all, small life is more important.

The car was getting faster and faster. It was so fast that she couldn't speak. She just subconsciously hugged him.

Suddenly, she just felt that the car seemed to stop.

Then the car flew into the air.

Su Lingxi only glanced at it and hurriedly closed his eyes.

What's going on, isn't it a racing car?

Flying instead?

Suddenly there was a bump, and suling river opened his eyes.

At this time, they had fallen directly from the road above to the road below, flying about five meters away.

The locomotive with excellent performance only felt a slight bump at the moment of landing.

When Su Lingxi wanted to understand this, he was covered with a layer of cold sweat.

He was so frightened that he lost his strength in an instant.

He's so adventurous. Is first place really that important?

There is no doubt that they are No. 1 now.

The two cars above wanted to attack Bai Zimo, because Bai Zimo flew down directly, resulting in the two cars crashing together. The car was destroyed, and the person was probably seriously injured. He fell to the ground for a long time before he got up. His forehead was covered with blood. A lot of cars stopped after another.

"So desperate!"

"Hurry to the hospital. If something happens in this place, no one is responsible. It's life and death!"

"Well, let's go. Let's go. We should have a beginning and an end!"

And the white ink here has reached the end.

Looking at Su Lingxi who was paralyzed in the car, Bai Zimo stopped the car and took it down for her.

He asked with some uneasiness:

"Are you okay?"

When I took off her helmet, I found that her little face was as pale as paper.

Su Lingxi was speechless and just waved his hand.

Baizi Mo just wanted to explain that it was because someone had just attacked them, so he took such a risk.

But suddenly I saw the car coming straight towards me.

My heart is suddenly cold. It's over!

That's an army green Hummer.

The door opened and a long leg was forced in.

"Bang!" With a loud sound, the door was closed again.

The man's face was like heavy casting, and he was full of bloodthirsty anger. He strode towards them like stepping on a strong cold wind.

Bai Zimo knew he was ashamed, so he took the initiative to welcome the past, pretending to laugh and tease easily.

"Hey, didn't you go back to the army?"

The man paused, his face was cold and violent, like the cracked ice. He didn't have any human breath. He waved and hit Bai Zimo's face!

"When I'm not at home, you take my wife out in the middle of the night? And get rid of Ji fan? "

His tone is colder, like the wind from Siberia, which can directly kill people!

Bai Zimo stumbled when he was hit and almost fell to the ground. It took him a long time to stabilize his body.

Wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, "don't get me wrong. We just participated in a motorcycle competition. Do you want to be so excited?"

Lu zhanting's face was more gloomy, and his whole body was extremely depressed. It was cold and frightening, like the king of hell climbing out of hell.

A pair of eyes with cruel bloodthirsty, said word by word:

"This is my wife!"