Chapter 740

Broken Bridge?

This guy still wants to go to the broken bridge to see the scenery at this time!

He... Why not break the chapter.

Wu Meiniang was also drunk after listening to Chu Jiang's inexplicable words, but she just curled her lips and didn't refute anything, because she didn't spend a long time with him, but he brought her a lot of surprises.

What will be the next surprise?

The speed of the car instantly increased to 100 kilometers, not to mention 100 kilometers is not fast. You know, this is the urban area. Although it is night, there are many cars on the road. Not to mention driving 100 kilometers, even driving 50 or 60 kilometers feels fast.

"Don't fasten your seat belt." Chu Jiang glimpsed Wu Meiniang wanting to fasten her seat belt and said faintly.

Wu Mei Niang glanced at Chu Jiang. Chu Jiang didn't wear a seat belt, and a trace of doubt flashed in her heart. Generally speaking, racing, at least wear a seat belt, but this guy did the opposite.

"No, No." Wu Meiniang, who was used to racing, was not nervous, but glanced at Chu Jiang angrily.

The car kept in the patient Lane in the traffic flow, and there were bursts of horns on the road. After being almost hit by Chu Jiang's car, countless car owners resolutely pressed the horn and scolded Chu Jiang's car.

Chu Jiang just tilted his mouth slightly. His hand quickly turned the steering wheel, and the speed of the car accelerated.

"Dear, I didn't expect you to be a professional racing driver!" Wu Meiniang's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she said excitedly.

You should know that driving more than 100 kilometers in the driveway in the city is equivalent to driving 300 or 400 kilometers on the racing track, because you should not only drive well, but also prevent hitting other people's cars.

Kimura Ichio's car is a modified Lamborghini. Under the control of Chujiang, it makes a Zizi brake sound from time to time.

Wu Meiniang, who was sitting in the car, shook with the car, especially when the car was in a sudden brake. Because she didn't wear this seat belt, she felt that she would be thrown out at any time.

In the racing track, the thrill is only the turning moment, and the excitement is only the speed.

Driving fast on the city's roads, thrills exist all the time, and excitement bursts out.

Beep, beep, beep!

Soon, his car was followed by the police in Australia. At first, a police car followed, then several, and then dozens.

In short, when Wu Meiniang looked back through the rearview mirror, the traffic flow on the road was less and less, but there were more and more police cars. It seemed that there were sirens all around. It was really a little embattled. No, it was the feeling of sirens on all sides.

"Pay attention to the Lamborghini in front. Pull over immediately!" The policeman in the police car kept shouting with a microphone.

But Chu Jiang turned a deaf ear and increased the speed by 150.

Shua——

Lamborghini smashed a no passage sign directly into the air.

"Stop, stop, but... The bridge is broken ahead?" At this time, Wu Meiniang remembered what Chu Jiang had just talked about breaking the bridge. It turned out that it was really breaking the bridge, not breaking the chapter.

"As I said just now, I'm going for the broken bridge!" Chu Jiang laughed, looking completely like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"Madman, you are really a madman!" Wu Mei Niang looked at the broken bridge not far in front of her and scolded fiercely.

"It's only 30 or 40 meters broken. It should be able to leap over." Chu Jiang smiled.

"You also know that thirty or forty meters, the Guinness world record for flying car is only more than twenty meters, you know? And people still have a straight-line acceleration distance, and you, have been running in twists and turns..." Wu Meiniang was crazy, holding the door handle while shouting.

"Honey, I know. Don't worry, I'm here." Chu Jiang still smiled, as if he was going to a beauty's date, "by the way, in order to wipe the gun off, throw your gun back to this little devil."

"Wipe the gun and fire your head, I didn't open the insurance!" Wu Mei Niang said roast, "stop the car quickly. When is it time to talk about wiping the gun and getting angry?"

The bridge will be broken in dozens of meters. If you don't brake at this moment, you won't have a chance to brake. But Chu Jiang not only doesn't mean to brake, but also speeds up. The speed has been more than 200 kilometers.

The police in the back stopped at the warning sign, and they concluded that this driver wanted to commit suicide.

Since people want to commit suicide, and since we can't stop it, we can only watch helplessly. Fortunately, on the way here just now, this driver's skills are not bad, and he didn't hit any cars.

The policemen got out of the car, thought to themselves, and then ran quickly towards the broken bridge.

Yes, since they can't drive there, in order to be humanitarian, they must run towards the broken bridge.

"Listen to me and throw the gun away." Chu Jiang emphasized.

"... well, you... Stop the car!" Wu Meiniang felt there was no need to argue on this issue, so she took out her gun and threw it back to Kimura Ichio, and then shouted at Chu Jiang.

At the moment, her face was white and sweaty. Although she was usually fearless, she was only 19 years old. The flowering season of her life had just come. Who would be afraid of death.

She felt that Chu Jiang was really crazy, and she was stupid enough to sit in the madman's car.

At this time, Lamborghini has rushed to the broken bridge, and it is too late to brake. It seems that we can only bet that we can leap over the broken bridge, which is 30 or 40 meters wide.

But the Guinness world record of flying car is only more than 20 meters. How can he leap 30 or 40 meters?!

Whoosh!

Wu Meiniang could not stop Lamborghini's leap no matter how surprised, nervous or crazy she was.

Wu Meiniang looked out the window of the car. There was no water under the broken bridge, and there were stones from the construction team everywhere. If they fell, they would be destroyed and killed, and even God could not save them.

The car was in the air, and the people were in the car. Although the window was not opened, Wu Meiniang's ears seemed to hear bursts of whistling, whining, such as resentment, such as admiration, such as weeping, such as complaint, and the lingering sound curled, such as wisps

For a moment, Wu Meiniang felt like a century for a long time.

The car continued to fly, and she suddenly looked up. It seemed to be far away from the road surface of the broken bridge, as if it was very close. The cement and steel bars of the broken bridge protruded outside, like the teeth of death, waving their claws at her.

Suddenly the car sank, and she felt that her inertia was over, but she was still a few meters away from the other bank.

Yes, in a way, Chu Jiang may have broken the Guinness Book of records, but in terms of life and death, what is the difference between one meter and ten meters?

Those who take 50 steps back laugh at those who take 100 steps back, which is not a realm, but an ignorance.

A difference of one meter or ten meters is a different realm, but it can't change the outcome.

At this moment, Wu Meiniang suddenly had a little regret in her heart. How she hoped that she was not kicked by Chu Jiang's leg last night, but was broken by Chu Jiang's other leg.

Because, in that case, before he died, he at least realized the real pleasure of being a woman.