car altar supreme

Chapter 142 Silver BRZ
Well, let Dai Susu be entangled in the story of the big iron rod and the copper director, Mo Shu chose to overtake without hesitation.

"Mo Shu, you don't need me anymore. I brought the drone back. That thing consumes too much fuel, and aviation fuel is in short supply now." Wang Yu felt sorry for his money, and even more so for using such a high-end, military service vehicle. The reconnaissance drone he passed to help Mo Shu win a folk competition.

"Okay, okay, thank you, Lao Wang."

Mo Shu hung up Wang Yu's call, thinking that Dai Susu was already in a daze, and Mo Shu would not give Wang Yu another chance.

NSX was left further and further away, and MK4 became alone.

Speeding in the night with one person and one car, I couldn't help but feel bored.

Judging from the GPS coordinates, Mo Shu was still about two kilometers away from the finish line.

It only took a few minutes to say it, but I didn't expect a light to flash in the rearview mirror of MK4.

Mo Shu immediately became alert, thinking that Dai Susu had caught up?

But when he took a closer look, he realized that the lights did not belong to NSX.

Mo Shu still clearly remembered that the headlights of the NSX were halogen bulbs with a warmer color temperature.

And the headlights of the rear car are more cold white and dazzling matrix LED headlights.

The driver of the car behind was obviously more particular than Dai Susu. Even on such a dark road, the car behind quickly turned off its high beams.

But the speed of the other party is not slow, the average speed should be above 100km.

After Mo Shu overtook Dai Susu, he didn't overtake any other car.

This shows that the car behind was catching up all the way, first overtaking the NSX, and then catching up with the MK4.

Hehe, it seems that the car behind is also quite good, Mo Shu couldn't help but praise in his heart.

Then the car was more than a little bit, and it didn't take long to stick to MK4.

This surprised Mo Shu, he rarely met a driver who could catch up with him.

But because the models are different, it doesn't mean that the other party's driving skills are better.

But when racing on the road, whoever cares about the quality of your car, surpassing the other party is the kingly way.

Mo Shu glanced at the rearview mirror, and couldn't help stepping on the accelerator a little deeper.

And the car behind obviously kept speeding up, just biting Mo Shu's rear.

Up your game?Mo Shuxin said that his natural competitive instincts allow him not to be surpassed by anyone.

Keep stepping on the accelerator, MK4 is close to extreme speed.

In the dark night, going down the mountain, the road is twists and turns, and the visibility is poor. This is the first time that Mo Shu has been forced to such an adventurous situation.

Looking at the car behind, he was still biting the MK4 tightly, as if forcing Mo Shu to go faster.

It couldn't be faster, MK4 reached the limit, even if the road allowed, its last bit of power was squeezed out by Mo Shu.

If you can't fight on the straights, you can handle it on the curves.

Mo Shu still had the last sharp bend in front of him, and he planned to get rid of the car behind him there.

Don't brake, don't brake, inertial drift, go all out!

Mo Shu swung the front of the car violently, and his drifting posture was perfect.

Will the rear car play inertial drift?Does he dare to enter the corner at this speed?Mo Shu is still very confident in his heart, after all, this is his nirvana.

The problem is that the opponent is not only able to drift, but his speed is even as fast as Mo Shu.

It's over!To lose!
An ominous premonition enveloped Mo Shu.

A red light flashed across the night, and it was the other party's taillights that appeared in Mo Shu's sight.

Mo Shu was finally able to see clearly that his opponent was a silver BRZ Trot, the brother of the 86, a sports car that is close to the people and affordable.

Wipe, shame, Mo Shu slowed down.

How could he be overtaken by that kind of car, and who is the driver of the car.

Mo Shu frantically searched in his mind, but it was completely useless.

He Moshen would be overtaken, and it was in an informal competition.

Mo Shu was depressed. No one had ever made him so depressed.

Although Mo Shu finished perfectly with one against four, but the random entry of the BRZ made him not happy at all.

Originally, he should go back to Legu District to show off, let Lei Xu call him "Master", and let the donkey bow his head.

But Mo Shu couldn't help wandering around the city, he wanted to see the BRZ sports car again.

"Bell~~~"

The phone rang, and the donkey called.

Donkey said that he was convinced, and the future hip-hop dubs, including the four districts, will all follow Mo Shu's orders.

What an exciting news this is, but Mo Shu replied coldly, "Yes".

The donkey was stunned over there, thinking that it was so cold and scary.

"Bell~~~"

The phone rang again, this time the name was "Diamond" Wu Li.

The voice in the microphone was ecstatic. Wu Li had already left for Legu District, and he couldn't wait to enjoy the fruits of his victory.

Of course, in the end, Mo Shu returned to Legu District, and there was a group of people waiting for him anyway.

However, he was not a person who was good at hiding himself, and the expression on his face was extremely dejected.

When Mo Shu saw anyone, he asked, "Do you know a silver BRZ?"

But all the answers he got were no.

"Come, come, Mo Shen, I, Wu Li, must reward you!" Wu Li waved to Mo Shu, and the boss put on a high air.

Mo Shu almost wandered past, not paying attention to Wu Li's nagging.

At the end, Wu Li announced: "Starting today, [Hip-Hop DUB Alliance] will be under the management of [Diamond VIP Car Club], including all members, clubs, and all urban areas and streets."

"Oh ho ho ho! Mr. Wu is so powerful!" Diamond VIP members celebrated with laughter.

The hip-hop DUB members on the side didn't condemn and blame them out of righteous indignation. Anyway, the diamond VIP is stronger, and it's not a bad thing for everyone to develop together and make money together.

Wu Li raised his hand to ask for silence. He didn't finish his speech, but he said loudly again: "As a reward! I will give Mo Shu and Mo Shen full responsibility for the four districts of hip-hop DUB today!"

"Oh ho ho ho ho! Moshen is mighty!"

"Mo Shen is the true God!"

Celebration, praise, encouragement, support, everyone's blessing and admiration for Mo Shu formed a huge contrast with the expression on Mo Shu's face.

"What's wrong, bro? Say hello to everyone." Wu Li was surprised and patted Mo Shu with his hand.

"Well, it's okay, I'll announce something to everyone." Mo Shu got out of his daze, and his voice was a little too calm, "I, Mo Shu, announced that all the business of hip-hop DUB will still be in charge of the donkey alone. Just give it a name, and give it an honorary position."

The scene was quiet, and the temperature dropped to zero.

Everyone said they didn't understand what happened to Mo Shen today.

The donkey stretched out its hands tremblingly, wanting to say "Thank you Lord Lon" to Mo Shu.

But Mo Shu shook his head, pinching his chin with a sad face.

"Mo Shen, did I, Wu Li, do something wrong?" Wu Li was a little uneasy, and he pointed at Mo Shu to rule the world for him.

"No, it's my own problem, just calm down."

The donkey came over again at this time, smiled awkwardly with Wu Li, then looked at Mo Shu pitifully, and said, "Idol, what's wrong with you? Did our four hip-hop drivers piss you off?" Already!"

Four Riders of Hip Hop DUB.
The donkey's words reminded Mo Shu.

His furrowed brows suddenly opened, and he grabbed the donkey by the collar and questioned.

"Donkey! Let me ask you! Is there a member in hip-hop DUB named Xing Geng!!!"

"He, he, he, he, he quit the meeting a few days ago." Donkey stammered in fright.

"Resigned, then what did he do?"

"I don't know, Mo Shen." The donkey's collar was almost torn.

Mo Shu pushed the opponent away and looked at Wu Li with sharp eyes.

Wu Li nodded tacitly, and the joy just now was gone in an instant.

The two are worried about the same thing, Xing Geng Ruslein, where did you go, old boy?
(End of this chapter)