Draw cards from the wild card

Chapter 32 Are You Faster than the Wind?

Chapter 32 Are You Faster than the Wind?
"If I'm not mistaken, boy, you're being followed, aren't you?"

The driver didn't start the car in a hurry, but said such a sentence for no reason.

He Luo, who was sitting in the back seat, immediately raised his heart that had just been let go. His left hand was tightly grasping the golf club, and his right hand was already on the handle of the car door. He had already made a plan. He immediately got out of the car and ran.

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, and exchanged glances with He Luo in the mirror.

Only then did He Luo see his face clearly.

His temples are slightly white, his expression is dull, his teeth are also stained yellow due to years of smoking, and under the scraggly stubble is his prominent Adam's apple.

The Adam's apple moved slightly, and said, "You have been followed, and you just ran out."

He Luo asked, "How do you know?"

The driver chuckled and said that nothing can escape the eyes of our industry. My father was the fastest rickshaw driver in Beijing and Tianjin before liberation, and I have been in this industry for 33 years. to the airport, from nightclubs to bars,
I've had more customers than you've ever met in your life.

Your nervous expression when you got into the car, your haste when you chose your destination, it seemed that you didn’t even have the patience to wait for me to finish smoking this cigarette, and the black club you held tightly in your hand.

The most important thing is that the two "tails" are quietly following behind you.

He Luo suddenly realized, and looked back through the car window, but did not see the figure of the man in black.

The driver finally put down the handbrake and said, "Don't worry, they've already boarded the car. The two black Toyotas have foreign license plates."

"Since you've come to Cannes, I'll let you know the name of Wang Zhigang, Cannes Gale Wind."

"Students, fasten your seat belts, we're off!"

After Wang Zhigang finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. With the discomfort caused by the huge inertia, He Luo, who was sitting in the back row, saw that the car's gear was in the third gear position.

Starting in third gear is terrifying.

This modern car exploded with amazing acceleration ability, switching from the side of the road to the main road, the speed exceeded [-] yards in an instant.

All of this happened suddenly, or premeditated, and there is no established answer.

He Luo leaned against the back of the chair, looking in horror at the scenery outside the window and seemed to fall backwards, he shouted

"Master Wang, slow down, it's dangerous!"

"Little classmate, do you think this is already fast?" the driver Wang Zhigang asked back

"You know, what is the fastest in this world?"

He Luo's face was pale, and he could clearly see that the indicator on the dashboard was still rising
"Damn, I want to sue you!"

"Wrong! The wind is the fastest!"

Suddenly, the car window was rolled down, and the wind rushed in along the side of the car wantonly, like a rampant beast, roaring furiously and heart-piercingly.

Very strong wind.

He Luo was stunned. He saw Master Wang making an effort in the direction of the rearview mirror with his mouth.
"You think it's fast, but our opponents don't think so at all."

He Luo was awakened, and looked back, and saw two Toyota Camrys as black as ink, like bloodhounds, not missing any chance, and followed closely behind.

Three cars were passing through the main road in Cannes.

Change lanes, overtake, change lanes, overtake!
No matter how complicated the road conditions are, they can handle them with ease.

Up to now, this has become a war without gunpowder, a silent war exclusive to the three drivers.

He Luo heard the female voice navigator on Master Wang's mobile phone keep calling
"You have deviated and re-planned your route!"

"You have deviated and re-planned your route!"

Wang Zhigang thought she was noisy, so he raised his hand and removed the phone from the charging stand, turned it off, and threw it aside.

He Luo felt that he had boarded a pirate ship and could never get off again.

After a beautiful tail flick, Wang Zhigang pondered
"coming!"

Before He Luo had time to ask what was coming, he noticed that two black cars appeared in the left and right rearview mirrors at the same time. The men in black chased them closer and closer, and the engines roared like erupting volcanoes.

"Sit still!" Master Wang speeded up further, He Luo's face turned pale.

He found it unbelievable that the taxi driver sitting in the front row of him was so proficient in his driving skills, so superb, every clutch was just right, and every change of direction was perfect.

At this moment, he felt that this old driver in his 50s, this meek man who seemed to only know how to smoke and read newspapers, was very much like Fangio, a legendary driver in the Middle Ages, who created 23 fastest lightning bolts.He looks ordinary, but no one can underestimate him.

He is a man who lives in the wind, even he himself is a strong wind.

"Master Wang, who are you?"

Wang Zhigang put the car into gear and changed the clutch. The car sank forward and passed a Mercedes Benz beautifully.

Without squinting, he stared at the figure in the rearview mirror, half-answering: "Piercing the Needle Cloud Li Bowen, Jidian Xiao Xingguo, each of them is the top five players on the Luzhou Speed ​​List. I became a coachman, so I am really interested in profit!"

Seeing Wang Zhigang's contemptuous and disdainful expression, He Luo asked: "There is still a speed list in Luzhou?"

"Secret channel, if you don't do this business, you can't usually hear it."

"What's your ranking?"

"Ahead of them. Front."

"Master Wang, are you racing?"

"I'm chasing the wind."

The taxi accelerated suddenly, and the engine roared even more ferociously. Wang Zhigang stepped on the accelerator and braked, and weaved through the traffic, like flying fish leaping in the ocean, and like Leonid meteor showers in the vast universe.

After passing the Sifangkou Bridge, we came to Yuchun Avenue. There has been no such fast racing in this city for a long time.One of them, the Toyota Camry, was nowhere to be seen, but the other one was biting Wang Zhigang's taillight firmly, without retreating. Finally, they walked side by side.

"Don't be afraid, this is Li Bowen, the fastest taxi driver in Lushui District. He took people from Lushui to Xiaoshan Airport in just 28 minutes, and he was still in the morning rush hour! He became famous from then on."

"He's the real ace!"

The car window rolled down, and a 50-year-old middle-aged man smiled.And in the back seat of him, He Luo saw two men in black with serious expressions, and they were also staring at He Luo's position through the brown car window.

Li Bowen spoke up
"Wang Zhigang, in Cangcheng District, your territory, you set the rules."

Wang Zhigang didn't shirk, and said bluntly: "As usual, the person who passes the Yulong hairpin first wins."

The Jade Dragon scratches its heart and liver at the hairpin bend, and stands at the end of Yuchun Avenue at a very unreasonable angle. The whole field is 5.77 kilometers away. One of the four major race tracks in Luzhou City, it makes every taxi driver fall in love with it.

Two buzzing sounds, like a marching wasp, like a galloping lightning, shuttling between Yulong's hairpin bends.

Wang Zhigang's taxi swung the steering wheel violently at the first corner, and the car body drifted out, and then turned into a thunderbolt, and the exhaust pipe resounded through the sky in the blink of an eye.

But Li Bowen was faster. He flicked his tail continuously and turned the corner. Amidst the astonishment of the man in black on the back seat, he passed Wang Zhigang at an incredible speed.

"Stop, quick, stop them!"

The man in black yelled, but the speed of the car was so fast that even they couldn't hear what he said.

The hairpin exit is just ahead!
He Luo was calm on the surface, but his blood was boiling inside, as if he had returned to the irreplaceable sensory stimulation of the Monza track.

At the last bend, he yelled: "Master, overtake him!"

"Little classmate, as I said before, I am Haifeng."

"In this world, what can be faster than the wind?"

In Cannes and Luzhou, Wang Zhigang is the wind, the fastest wind!
Fly up the Yulong hairpin bend!
This weird highway is like the mouth of a giant beast, covered with intricate veins of sharp teeth and root knots.Legend has it that this is one of the two major longans in Kangcheng District. It has endless grievances and is blocked all the year round.

But at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came, and the sky clouds parted, forming a deep cyclone, peering down like the eye of the sky.

With the exhaust from the scorching tires, the land trembles and emits a terrifying resonance. They are the servants of thousands of years, influenced by the heaven and earth, as if they are singing to welcome this moment.

Their king has returned!
Wang Zhigang's car flew an unbelievable arc, and the airflow held up the four tires and rotated at high speed.In all directions, where there is no wind, where there is no wild dragon, Cannes is like an engine, like a handful of pennants, more like a drum of war, a drum of wind and thunder!
Overtaking!
The Jade Dragon hairpin curve passed!

Li Bowen was overtaken by Wang Zhigang at the last moment. At that moment, He Luo saw the other man beating the steering wheel in frustration.

Even driving a Toyota Camry, he still lost out to Wang Zhigang's old-fashioned Hyundai.

The man in black in the back seat watched the car gradually slow down, and hurriedly asked what was going on?
They grabbed Li Bowen by the collar and shouted, "Hurry up and chase me!"We've already paid for it, hurry up and chase me!

Li Bowen's brain was buzzing, his mouth was drooling, and he said foolishly

"I lost, I lost!"

"I'll lose to your mother! Chase me quickly! Put me in gear and step on the gas pedal!"

No matter how much the men in black beat and scolded, Li Bowen remained unmoved. The two men in black were furious, but there was nothing they could do.

Helplessly watching the rental figure gradually disappearing from sight, he pressed the call button on the headset unwillingly.

"Sorry, we lost track!"

After winning the game, the taxi turned around and headed for No. [-] Middle School in Kangcheng District.After arriving, Wang Zhigang calmly got out of the car.

At this time, he became that meek middle-aged man who likes to drink tea and read newspapers, with a somewhat hunchbacked back.He lit a Yuxi root and breathed out the air, as if nothing had happened.

He Luo was still in shock, his legs were completely limp, and he had to barely support himself with golf clubs when he got off the taxi.

"Little classmate, it's hard for you, the taxi driver in Kangcheng District is just like this"

"Your driving skills, if you don't go to Monte Carlo, it's a waste."

Wang Zhigang flicked off the cigarette butt and smiled

"I'm just a taxi driver."

Wang Zhigang told He Luo that the Kasamoto Rental Gunma delegation will arrive in Luzhou next month. They are Nohime Watanabe from Akagi and Kentaro Fuji from Osaka. If you are interested, I can take you with me.

"Finally, little classmate, let me say a word."

"You say."

"The total is 320, seven yuan and fifty cents, not less than one cent, scan code or cash?"

 Due to some force majeure elements (I got stuck), my group has been set as private and cannot be searched, and it has been corrected after being reminded.Solemn apologies to all the water friends who couldn't find the group number before! ! !
  Sorry woo woo woo (>people<;)
  Propaganda group number again: 958337728
  Propaganda group number again: 958337728
  Promote the group number again: 958337728! ! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like