Chapter 363： Killer, must kill

This gambling game completely surpassed the popularity of the previous gambling game between Wang Zheng and the red-haired foreigner.

Of course, apart from Gerrard, no one knows that Wang Zheng and this red-haired foreigner are actually the betting game this time.

If the red-haired foreigner knew, he would probably spew a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

Nima’s, it’s not enough that I just finished torturing me, and now I changed a vest to abuse me!

In fact, this can't blame Wang Zheng!

It's the red-haired foreigner who killed himself. He took a fancy to Zheng Shao's latest sports car, and he was so arrogant. When Wang Zheng met him, he would be dead for eight lifetimes.

It's a pity that this guy still doesn't know what's going on. At this moment, the car window is still showing, and he gritted his teeth at Wang Zheng, who has passed the disguise, showing a fierce look in his eyes.

Wang Zheng rolled his eyes secretly. For such a dying guy, Wang Zheng had no need to pay attention to him.

I was ignored by Wang Zheng again. Although I didn't know it was the same person, the anger in the heart of the red-haired foreigner was on the verge of breaking out.

Boy, wait, I will kill you in a while!

Thinking fiercely in my heart, the red-haired foreigner stopped going to see Wang Zheng, but was waiting for the start!

Before long, there was a girl who was wearing a very revealing paper, and ran over with her waist twisted and twisted, ready to call out the signal to start.

Fives

four

three

two

One

Start!

When the girl slammed down a piece of white cloth in her hand, the two sports cars were fully powered and they crossed the finish line in an instant!

I have to say that Wang Zheng's car in a locked position is really good this time, and Gerrard also spent a lot of money. At the moment of starting, he was already ahead of the red-haired foreigner.

As long as once leading, with Wang Zheng's car skills, the red-haired foreigner will never be able to catch up.

When Gerrard saw this scene, he was also excited.

However, just as the two cars were about to enter the passageway upstairs to Tongwai, the red-haired foreigner who was supposed to have fallen behind suddenly ran into Wang Zheng's body when the front of the car turned around!

Looking at this posture, he was planning to kill Wang Zheng directly.

Seeing this scene, many people were also a little dumbfounded, and they all shouted at the same time in their hearts: Fuck!

You know, although many people who come here to race cars can't afford to lose, few people do this kind of murder right away.

Especially the organizer, as soon as he saw this scene, his face sank instantly.

Their reaction is so big, naturally it makes sense.

After all, if this kind of thing happens, then some people will keep imitating it in the future. Then, will their racing circuit continue to drive in the future?

But just when everyone thought that Wang Zheng's sports car would be hit or even crashed, a miracle happened.

I saw that Wang Zheng's sports car turned its direction in an instant, and then, as if with the help of the other's sudden impact, it directly entered the curve leading upstairs in a drifting posture!

Damn it? Is this okay?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

In their opinion, this is simply a magical skill, even if it is Wang Zheng, I am afraid that this effect can not be achieved, right?

But they didn't know that the person who made this amazing act was Wang Zheng himself!

With the help of this impact, Wang Zheng entered the passage in an extremely fast drifting posture, and when the next step entered the upstairs sweep.

On the other hand, the red-haired foreigner, because he hit Wang Zheng once, his body was a little unstable. Fortunately, his driving skills were good, and he caught up after he was stable.

However, by the time he chased the track upstairs, Wang Zheng had already run this level of ordinary track.

Seeing this scene, the red-haired foreigner's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

In his opinion, this kid's luck is really good, the kind of thing just now is definitely not a problem of car skills, but complete luck!

FUCK!

A foul language burst into his mouth. Although the red-haired foreigner knew that he might not be able to win this time, he suddenly stepped on the accelerator and tried his best to catch up.

Although there is no hope of winning, he still has one last chance!

That is, as long as Wang Zheng returns after a while, he can shoot the killer!

It's no better than shooting directly, as long as he hits the tire of a sports car, Wang Zheng will not die!

When he thought of this, his furious mood was also a lot more happy, so he also began to show his ability and began to drift one by one.

Wang Zheng has reached the top floor. He now thinks that this car is really good. He has already started to think about it. Should we pit this car? Believe Gerrard is not unwilling?

Thinking about this, he finally finished half of the race schedule, and then a very windy flick began, and he started a round-trip track!

After more than twenty seconds, the two sports cars finally met again, and this time they were face to face.

When the red-haired foreigner saw this, his eyes lit up with a cruel murderous intent, and his left hand also touched the pistol placed on the car door, waiting time to shoot Wang Zheng's sports car!

In fact, this product is not only a good car, but also a sharpshooter. Shooting and killing people on a high-speed sports car is a piece of cake for him.

So his self-confidence is very strong.

However, the person he faced was Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng had known his motive a long time ago, and the corner of his mouth also evoked a sharp arc at this time.

In the next second, two sports cars crossed by.

At this moment, the red-haired foreigner suddenly picked up the pistol, quickly stuck it out of the car window, pointed it at the rear wheel of Wang Zheng's sports car, and was about to buckle the trigger!

But just when he thought he was successful, Wang Zheng suddenly snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, a turbulent and unstoppable wave of consciousness burst out from his body suddenly, and the target was completely locked on the red-haired foreigner.

Almost at the same time, the red-haired foreigner only felt dizzy from his brain, and the act of pulling the trigger was an instant slower.

And this dizziness is actually not long, just one thousandth of a second.

But just because of this one-thousandth of a second, his action of pulling the trigger was slow. When he pulled the trigger, the bullet had rubbed Wang Zheng's body and flew out evilly!

Wow, the shot was missed!

The red-haired foreigner didn't know what happened to him before, and thought he was too nervous or too excited, regretted in his heart, this time it seemed that he was really going to lose.

However, just after he drifted seven or eight corners, he suddenly realized that his arm couldn't move, so he could only hold one hand and I snatched out the window, holding the steering wheel with the other hand, and watched myself overtake. Hit the fence at high speed!

Outside this row of fences is the empty land, as long as you rush out, you will directly crash!

boom!

In the next second, the red-haired foreigner's car slammed into the fence, and then, like a cannonball, it rushed out directly, and after gliding more than ten meters in the air, it began to land freely.

The red-haired foreigner in the car was so scared at the moment that he didn't expect why it was like this.

In fact, the reason why he can't move is naturally Wang Zheng's masterpiece.

When he released a divine consciousness attack before, he also shot a small silver needle directly at a certain acupuncture point on the red-haired foreigner.

And if this acupuncture point is stabbed, it will not happen immediately, but will wait ten seconds before making the whole person stiff and unable to move.

The red-haired foreigner may not even know how he died. It can only be said that this guy met Wang Zheng and he was really bad!

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