Looking at the scene of flying upside down outside the window, Zhu Qianqian remembered what Qin Lang said just now, "the feeling of flying!"
What a flying feeling!
At this time, their car, a black smoke "bang" of the spray, spray has been close to a Lamborghini window.
"Lying trough!"
The three people in Lamborghini's car all screamed, their eyes widened and they couldn't believe it.
They can't believe that such acceleration can be seen in a Santana car. It's like seeing a tortoise running faster than a rabbit. It's amazing!
"Brother Jun, he, is he equipped with a rocket?" Zhang Ye's tongue is a little curly.
"What to do, Zhao Jun?" Zhang Meng is also worried.
"Damn, I don't believe it. I can't catch up with a broken Santana."
Zhao Jun is also anxious, all burst of foul language, direct throttle to the bottom.
In an instant, his car went straight for nearly 300 yards.
At this time, in the Santana car, Zhu Qianqian's heart beat and hormones are accelerating, screaming in her mouth, but her heart is extremely excited!
"Can Qin Lang be faster? Ah -- "she cried again.
"Ha ha, of course? There's something exciting in the back! "
Qin Lang even laughed. He flicked the steering wheel lightly in his hand, and then slightly touched his feet. Santana's car body seemed to be falling apart. Then he made a flexible turn without slowing down. Then he went through a turn. Then he roared, and the speed soared again. It was also close to 300 meters!
"Ah - how cool!"
Zhu Qianqian yells wildly in the car. The excitement of fear and excitement makes her almost crazy. If it wasn't for the car, she would like to hold Qin Lang and kiss them.
Qin Lang, it's amazing!
"Damn it Lamborghini car is also a curse, they are scared by Qin Lang that God general turn, this NIMA is too cow, it is the God of the fighter ah!
Then, Zhao Jun slowed down and turned the corner, his eyes were red, and his mouth roared: "I'm Qin. I'm Lamborghini. I can't catch up with you, Santana. I'm not Zhao!"
Then, with a bang, he sped up again
And at the moment, the crazy engine roar of the two cars rang through the whole road. All the passers-by were shocked to find this wonderful scene.
A handsome Lamborghini super run, just like a leopard, chasing an old and broken Santana, which seems to fall apart at any time!
It's nothing. The most important thing is that Lamborghini can't catch up with Santana!
"Crouching trough, the Santana God, hanging Lamborghini? I don't have eyes, do I? "
"No, this is our loser's counterattack war!"
"That's great!"
Suddenly, a group of losers were excited. They all stopped, waved their hands and roared, "come on, Santana, kill Lamborghini!"
They were just enough to shout, because the two cars were so fast that there was no shadow in an instant. But this can't hold everyone's excitement. It's enough for them to talk about the first half of the year. What's more, their admiration for the people who drive Santana is just like a river!
Who is this? Nima, the God of chariots!
And the same riot is also the nearby traffic police brigade. In the monitoring room, a bunch of traffic police all gather in front of the monitoring screen and point.
"Damn, you see, Santana is speeding up again."
"Yes, the car is so broken, but he has always been in the lead and has never been overtaken!"
"Is Lamborghini too low? Can't catch up? "
"It's not Lamborghini low, it's Santana! That's the God of chariots
"Cow, what a cow!"
The exclamation of the traffic police came one after another, completely forgetting what their work should be.
"What are you doing? What are you looking at? Get them for me The team leader next to him suddenly roared. It was a serious provocation to engage in this kind of road racing under his command!
"Captain, we can't catch it. Just the broken cars in our team don't even have the chance to follow others to eat cigarettes." The traffic police cried in unison.
"Broken car?" The captain sneered, suddenly pointed to the big screen, "our car has his broken?"
Quack!
The traffic police were all silly. They looked back at the broken Santana in the big screen, then shook their heads, "no, that's much better!"
But then they yelled: "but he's the God of the car. OK, Captain, you didn't see Santana's skill of crossing the curve just now. Damn it, he passed without slowing down. It's amazing!"
These traffic policemen are excited and become fans of Santana.
"Enough!"
The team leader roared and got angry, but he also knew that they really couldn't catch the two cars. He simply pointed to the big screen and said, "remember the license plate numbers of these two cars, and then directly revoke their driver's license and put them on the blacklist, so they will never be able to retest I don't know if they're going to pull it! ""Yes
The traffic police are ordered to
At the moment, Zhao Jun, who is in hot pursuit, has no idea that his driver's license has been permanently revoked.
As for Qin Lang, there is no relationship between Mao Zedong and him. Is he a driver's license? Come on, so far, he doesn't have it!
"Creak!"
Qin Lang suddenly shakes his tail and stops on the side of the road, because their destination, tieshuhua KTV, is here.
"Hoo, Hoo..." At this time, Zhu Qianqian still grasped the handrail tightly and gasped. Her people were in a state of extreme excitement.
Just now, the road was raging. It's just too high! awesome! It's exciting!
"Are you all right?" Qin Lang suddenly asked, he was a little worried that Zhu Qianqian's little heart could not stand such a big stimulation.
"I love you so much!" But Zhu Qianqian suddenly let go, even the seat belt is not loose, directly rushed to Qin Lang's body, Baji, put the mouth together, fiercely kiss Qin Lang.
Huh? Qin Lang immediately widened his eyes. Unexpectedly, Zhu Qianqian suddenly became so crazy.
However, now that he had a kiss, he didn't want to let it go, so he just hugged Zhu Qianqian and responded fiercely.
So they began to kiss each other.
"Creak", there is another brake sound, Zhao Jun's Lamborghini stops in front of their car, the three people in the car at a glance to see Qin Lang and Zhu Qianqian who are kissing.
"Paralyzed!"
Zhao Jun's eyes were red. He hit the steering wheel with his head. He really wanted to kill himself!
He drove the top super Lamborghini, but lost to a broken Santana that can't be broken any more!
Not only lost, I want to chase the girl at this time also in front of their own, hard to kiss that won his smelly boy!
It's a slap in the face! The face of chiguoguo!