never forget [criminal investigation]

There are more and more people in the rest area, and they are all young people.Drinking wine, chatting, and shaking their bodies slightly to the rhythm of the music.

The cars on the track began to approach the starting point, and the roar gradually faded away.

Suddenly, the music at the bar stopped, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.The few people who didn't have time to stop their voices were suddenly exposed to the silence, quickly covered their mouths, and then laughed together.

Most of the people stood up, turned their heads to look at the starting point, and said excitedly, "It's started, it's started!"

Xiang Hai also stood up, walked to the edge of the rest area, leaned on the railing and looked hard.But there was nothing to be seen except a continuous patch of color.

Just as he was regretting that he should have asked Xing Yue what color clothes he was wearing, what kind of car he was riding, and whether there were any signs, the rest area became restless in an instant.

As soon as the scream came out, it was swallowed up by the booming sound that rose rapidly from far to near.

Xiang Hai quickly raised his head to look again.

The track shone in the sun, and so did every car speeding past.Like a cavalry in battle armor descending from the sky.

The distance from the starting point to the rest area looks long, but it is not that long under the wheels.

But in this short distance, someone has already run ahead.

The first roaring "hum" swept past the eyes, followed by the second, and the third, and the back became a piece.

Although it was only for a moment, Xiang Hai still recognized that the person was Xing Yue.The first person to pass by his eyes was Xing Yue.

Because he remembered that helmet, he had seen Xing Yue wearing it the day he moved, and the white helmet had a gray-blue pattern on it.

Once he identified the person, Xiang Hai caught up with him, following the fast-moving figure, he quickly drifted on the track.

Not long after, that figure flew past his eyes again, and the distance from No.2 got further.

This time Xiang Hai was prepared, and saw clearly the clothes and the car on his body.

The clothes are also white, with blue and white interlaced color blocks from the shoulders to the arms, and a dark gray stripe on the outer thighs and waist.The feet are white with some dark blue boots.

That car is also mainly white, without so many dazzling embellishments, the front and rear are silver-gray, and there are a few bright blue lines on the side of the car.

Soon, the car came back.

Every time the convoy passed the rest area, there would be a frenzy of screams and cheers.

Xiang Hai saw the timing, and when the first car turned into the curve, he pressed two fingers to his lips and whistled loudly.One after another, it didn't stop until the rear of the car disappeared at the end of the bend.

He didn't know anything about the sport of racing, and he didn't know anything about motorcycles, so he stood here just to watch the excitement.

But after watching it for a while, I realized that this thing is really addictive.The collision of speed and passion, the deafening roar, makes the heart beat faster and the blood spurt.

But he also had to admit that it might not be just the sport itself that made him addicted.

As a pure layman, he can't see much way.But as a visual animal, you can still see clearly whether the car is driving beautifully or not.

He thought that Xing Yue's car was very beautiful.

Even though he is so tall, he can press his body so low that he is almost flat against the car.Especially when cornering, the body tilts with the body, the angle is extremely large, and the knees almost touch the ground.But immediately after, it turned in the opposite direction, and the whole body drove the car body to quickly press down to the other side.

After watching it for a few times, Xiang Hai also found out some patterns.If you want to get rid of the people behind you, there is not much you can do when going straight, the key is turning.The turn was beautiful, and after a few rounds, the people behind were thrown away a lot.

Xing Yue's leading advantage became more and more obvious, a bit like riding the dust.

Xiang Hai lit a cigarette, leaned on the railing and watched.When he noticed someone beside him, he turned his head to look, and saw that one was tall and the other was short.There are no customers at the bar at the moment, and they also ran to the front to watch the excitement.

He handed over two cigarettes, one tall and one short happily took them and lit them.

"There's no suspense here, and Xing Yue must be number one again." The two of them knew that Xiang Hai was with Xing Yue, so they deliberately said something nice in front of him.

Xiang Hai smiled and asked them, "I see those people have 'AAA' on their clothes and cars, what does it mean?"

After observing for a long time, he found that except for Xing Yue, almost everyone else had it.

"Oh, you don't come here often, do you?" The tall man took the initiative to catch up with him, smoking a cigarette, "The club that Xu Dayang organized is called 'AAA', but anyone with these three letters on their body is a member of his club."

"Then, why didn't you ask Xing Yue to participate?" Xiang Hai suspected the bully named Xu Dayang.The insincere thing these two people said just now may refer to Xing Yue not being allowed to join the club.

The tall one was overjoyed, and before he could speak, the short one snatched him away, "He really wants to. If Xing Yue is willing, he'll be so beautiful!"

"How to say?" Xiang Hai was very curious, and moved closer to the two of them.

The tall man saw that he didn't understand anything, that he was an outsider, and he was with Xing Yue, so he didn't hide it, "There are often competitions between these clubs." He lowered his voice, thumb and index finger They twisted each other, "Playing with money."

Xiang Hai raised his eyebrows, "You mean, win or lose the bet?"

The tall one nodded and said, "Why is Xu Dayang so desperate to get Xing Yue to join his club? If Xing Yue drives well, he will be his cash cow in the future."

At this time, the short man joined in unwillingly, "It's a pity that Xing Yue is not happy."

"Yeah," the tall man's enthusiasm for gossip was aroused, he simply threw Xiang Hai down, and said to the short man, "You weren't there that day, it's a pity, I'm so fucking stupid!"

"I wasn't there," said the short one with a regretful expression. "Later, I heard that six or seven people over there surrounded Xing Yue, so they almost used knives."

"Yeah, fuck it! That's a real beating!"

Xiang Hai heard his head buzzing, and was about to ask what was going on, whether Xing Yue was seriously injured, so the short man asked again, "How did this matter end?"

The tall man snorted disdainfully, "I'm convinced! If you just get down, it will be over naturally."

"And later, Xu Dayang also told people that it was nice, and he lost a lot of money there, so it was considered a downfall."

"It's awesome." The short man curled his lips, "Is Xing Yue not hurt at all?"

"How is it possible?" The tall man took a puff of his cigarette, "There are so many people, how could he not be injured. At that time, I saw blood on his face and hands, but he just didn't fall."

Xiang Hai's heart was beating violently, only then did he realize that his hands had been tightly clenched together at some point, and his fingertips were cold.

He took a breath, and continued to ask, "Why did those people beat people? Just because they lost the competition?"

The tall one snorted again, "Why don't you say that Xu Dayang is not authentic."

"He lied to Xing Yue that they were playing together, then turned around and told the people over there that Xing Yue belonged to his club, and then bet on Xing Yue. Later, Xing Yue ran and won, and the people over there were not Happy, but I don’t know where to find out, saying that Xing Yue is not from Xu Dayang’s side at all, not from any club, so it must be said that he is here to make trouble. A group of people surrounded him.”

"Xing Yue almost cleaned up Xu Dayang that time, but he still didn't do anything afterwards. He hasn't been here since then."

"I don't know why he suddenly came again today." The short man asked while looking at the motorcycle running wildly on the track.

"Maybe he came here to test a new bike. I think he's riding the latest model, which suits him well."

"I don't think so. With him alone, where can't you ride a new car?"

"Then why do you say?"

"I don't know, maybe...Xu Dayang called him Dad."

"Fuck..." The two laughed.

Xiang Hai took another puff of the cigarette, and then extinguished it.

These things have never been mentioned by Xing Yue, and it is estimated that he will never mention them.

"Brother, here are two bottles of beer!" A customer came over the bar.

"Hey, here we come!" The tall and short man agreed and ran back.

On the track, the roar sounded in the distance, chasing each other, but they gradually opened up the distance.

Xiang Hai took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, and got ready, waiting for the first person to break into the camera.

The roar drew closer again, getting louder and louder, agitating the eardrums from left to right, like surround sound.

At the moment when the volume reached the highest point, Xiang Hai pressed the shutter. With a "click", the picture was frozen.

Because the speed is too fast, the people and cars in the picture are a bit blurry, with some afterimages.But Xiang Hai is still very satisfied.

The white motorcycle was speeding, and the front wheel even left the ground.Like a white horse with its front hooves raised, neighing, it carried the boy in white on its back, riding the wind.

Xiang Hai didn't know how many laps the cars had already run, and he didn't know how many laps they would run in total.It's just that when the cup of lemon tea was drunk, the rest area became restless again.

"Last lap! Last lap!"

All the people gathered around the railing, screaming, cheering, and applauding, and they rang together early.

Xiang Hai also changed places, found a more front and more conspicuous position, took off his baseball cap, held it in his hand and waited.

Here it comes, the car is coming!Go through this bend one last time.

"Brother Xing! Brother Xing! Come on!! Brother Xing!!" Xiang Hai leaned out half of the railing, and started waving his baseball cap a long time ago, put his hand around his mouth, and shouted desperately.

He felt that Xing Yue must not be able to hear or see.It can be used as a brain powder, these are the basic operations.

Among the deafening applause in the rest area, there must be a part that belongs exclusively to Xing Yue!

The leading car took the lead and entered the corner, and the white body crashed into the cheers.

This is the last big bend, turn around and lock the first place directly.

Suddenly, the rider who was supposed to lower his body and sprint straightened up without warning.The car lost pressure instantly, and it no longer rolled with the curvature of the curve.

There were exclamations in the rest area, what's the matter?

Xiang Hai was even more stunned, holding a baseball cap in his hand.

The next moment, the driver raised his right hand that was holding the accelerator, stretched out his index finger, and pointed straight towards the rest area.

The car lost its power, and relying on inertia, the speed was still very fast, but the car behind caught up with it.

The people in the rest area were dumbfounded. They all forgot to applaud or applaud, and they all stared blankly at the hand that passed before their eyes.

Xiang Hai was even more sluggish, "What is this guy doing?? Is there something wrong?? It's almost the end. What is he playing???"

Although the car lost power, the huge inertia still brought Xing Yue, passing by the sight of the audience in the rest area.With Xianghai as the center, draw a huge arc along the long bend.

After a brief shock, the people around them finally came to their senses, screaming everywhere, piercing their ears sorely.And everyone's eyes followed the extension line of Xing Yue's fingertips, looking towards Xiang Hai.

Xiang Hai's hair was blown up at the roots, his mind was empty, his face was like a baked cake, hot and stiff.

Fuck, this guy is too high-profile!What is going on in his mind? ?

Xiang Hai quickly put on his baseball cap, pulled the brim of the hat down hard, slid down from the railing, and quietly slipped back to sit on the seat on the edge.

Because of this inexplicable showmanship, Xing Yue was overtaken.

After passing the curve, he was not in a hurry to drive, so he drove to the finish line in a wobbly way.

As for the final number, Xiang Hai doesn't know.

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The author has something to say:

High-profile show huh!