24th

Had she not been driving a classic Pontiac GTO muscle coupe, Regina felt she would have been left a mile behind by the black motorcycle.Not to mention following it closely, maybe even its taillights are too far away to be seen.

Matthew's eyes were fixed on the super road motorcycle that was about to disappear, "Oh, my God! Did you see it? Did you see it?"

Regina spotted Gloria driving a motorcycle 0.8 miles down South Orange Blossom Boulevard before making a sudden left onto West Washington Avenue.And this skill of turning left at high speed, she has almost never seen it on ordinary roads.

"Yeah, I saw it. Damn, she used the powerslide drifting method?" Regina asked with her eyes wide open, a little in disbelief.

"Powerslide (power slide)? Yeah, that's right. It's so fucking cool!" Matthew exclaimed excitedly from the side.

The effect of high-speed cornering is timely and precise sideslip.For this super road motorcycle with a displacement of 1200CC, it is easy to make the effect of driving on ice.

A road motorcycle with a speed exceeding 300 kilometers per hour and reaching 320 kilometers per hour can easily get rid of most advanced sports cars with a displacement of 4.0.Even Regina's 6.0 super large-displacement Pontiac GTO sports car can't compete with it in terms of speed.

"Regina, follow it, we're going to lose it!" Matthew shouted again.

"Damn it, I know! I know!" Regina replied sullenly, a little impatiently.

"Cool! As I said earlier, she's definitely a female Ghost Rider from hell!!"

"If you don't shut your damn mouth again, I swear, I'll throw you out of my car!!"

From the moment she turned onto West Washington Avenue to the 3.1-mile stretch of Old Winter Garden Road, Regina kept pushing the pedal to the floor.She wanted to catch up with the fastest speed until the license plate of the motorcycle could be seen clearly.

Although the level of mixed martial arts she practiced has reached the level of the women's lightweight champion in the club she participated in, her driving skills are not professional, to be precise, not crazy.

As long as she wears fighting gloves, a women's fighting vest and shorts, she can confidently use fists, legs, knees, elbows and other standing strike skills, joint skills, strangling skills, and chest and leg hugging skills on the fighting ring. and other comprehensive martial arts techniques, easily knocking down the opponent on the fighting ring.

Regardless of whether the opponent is a lightweight male or female fighter, even if she faces a heavyweight fighter, she will not easily lose her confidence to continue fighting.

However, under the premise of protecting her life and driving safety tonight, she probably has no way to catch up with Gloria's motorcycle.The heart is getting more and more anxious, and the face is showing more and more feminine emotions. He said to Matthew, "Hey, do you really think that the target we are tracking is her?"

Matthew looked at her. "What? Oh, uh, of course."

"Okay. Now, where have we been?"

"Er, Old Winter Garden Road. Another 1.1 miles and we're on Kirkman Road."

"Understood. If we can't catch her on Kirkman Road, return to Paramore."

"Hmm, uh, why are you still unwilling to call for reinforcements until now?" Matthew felt somewhat incomprehensible to Regina's behavior tonight.

"I watched her friend die in her arms. I thought... if it had been me, I'd be so angry I'd want to grab the bastard who shot..." Raj A trace of sadness flashed in Na's eyes.

"Regina, are you finally willing to admit that she is a Ghost Rider?"

"Bullshit!"

"Hey, she seems to be slowing down and making a left turn."

"clear."

After 2 minutes, Regina turned left onto South Kirkman Road.After driving about 0.3 miles, she vaguely saw the road motorcycle heading towards a dilapidated storage warehouse on the right side of the road.

When she parked the car on the road outside the warehouse, she suddenly saw Gloria standing next to the motorcycle and taking the helmet.Hastily whispered, "Matthew, hide quickly."

Matthew quickly shrank his body under the seat, "Damn it, turn off the headlights. Did she find us?"

"Well, I guess not."

"Oh, what is she doing?"

"She's parking the car. Looks like she's going to that abandoned storage facility, I think."

When Gloria put down his helmet, he glanced at the Pontiac GT0 parked on the right side of the road, and walked calmly towards the warehouse gate more than ten meters behind him.

At this time, she saw a black man walking back and forth outside the warehouse gate holding a black AK-12 "Kalashnikov" assault rifle from a distance.

"Hey, who are you? This is a private property and cannot be entered." The black man said sharply when he turned around and saw her.

"Well, I'm looking for Donadieu. Do you know where he is?"

"Hell, who the hell are you?"

"I was told that he can be found here." Gloria walked up to the man and said.

"Fuck you, back off!" The man raised his assault rifle and yelled, and then pulled the trigger on the right side of the gun body.

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