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"Boom!" the engine roared from far to near, and a sports car roared past Xia Yan, very fast.
Then, several sports cars of different styles passed one after another. They were extremely fast. I don't know how much they exceeded the speed limit of the second ring road.
Underground racing? Xia Yan was stunned. He knew that every city had such a circle. He didn't expect to meet him today.
He frowned. Although there were fewer vehicles on the second ring road at three o'clock in the middle of the night than during the day, it was by no means an empty track. These cars drove very fast, and there was the possibility of an accident if they didn't pay attention.
I've seen these guys' car accidents on the news before. It's really terrible. But these guys who pursue excitement don't seem to learn a lesson and are still doing the same thing.
Xia Yan is also pursuing stimulation now, but he will never do anything that will hurt innocent people. Another car came. Xia Yan jumped on the roof, and the skeleton soldiers jumped up with him.
The driver felt that the roof shook slightly twice, but he didn't care. He still stared nervously at the front and wanted to catch up with the car in front. Unfortunately, his driving skills and car couldn't compare with the front. All the way, he could only see the tail lights in front.
In this way, Xia Yan ran around the second ring road. Xia Yan saw that the lights in front were bright, more than a dozen cars were parked on the roadside, and a group of young men and women danced and screamed endlessly. The cars in front have arrived and stopped by the side of the road.
"Ha ha, Zhang Heng is at the bottom again. He's laughing to death!"
"Counting the two losses last month, the goods have lost more than two million yuan, and the pocket money is almost gone, ha ha!"
"You see, Zhang Heng's car has finally come. It's almost a minute behind. See if he has a face!"
"Wait, look, what's on his roof?"
"Shit, it looks like two people!"
"How is this possible?"
The young men and women ridiculed the last car. When the car appeared in sight, everyone stared. They all saw two people standing on the roof of the car!
The driver named Zhang Heng was unaware. He drove all the way to the place, opened the door and jumped down, swearing: "shit, this old car!"
He knew that he would be ridiculed and humiliated madly, and he was mentally prepared, but unexpectedly, he didn't hear the expected voice. He couldn't help looking up suspiciously. He saw that the eyes of the crowd were not on himself at all, but on his side.
What are these bastards looking at? He turned his head suspiciously, and suddenly stepped back. I saw two people standing on the roof of my house.
It's just that there are people in the car. The key is the modeling of these two people. It's too... Too * * windy!
One is tall and thin with black leather clothes and trousers and a black motorcycle helmet. The other person's shape is even more crazy. He is a black tight suit with a cape. What's more cool is that there are two mysterious patterns on his chest, and there is a skeleton pattern with blue eyes on his cloak.
These two people weren't in my car just now, were they? Zhang Heng's body shook and remembered that the roof seemed to shake twice just now. Did these two people jump up at that time?
No way. What was my speed at that time? There should be a speed of 150 per hour. Who can jump up except the gods? And still standing on the roof? Is this still human?
Xia Yan stood on the roof and looked around at the stunned racing party. The scene here was not as cool as the underground racing car in the film. The layout was very simple, and there was no sound with strong music. It seems that these racing parties are ready to run when the police come.
"You... Who are you?" Zhang Heng shaved Moxi's hair and finally couldn't help asking.
"Traffic police." Xia Yan said in a low voice. It was just a small spell, and his voice changed.
"You're speeding," he said.
"Shit, which traffic policeman will wear gay tights!" a group of racing parties were immediately angered and shouted one after another.
"Shit!" Xia Yan was depressed and knew it would be like this. Was the shame of tights really too high? But I feel uncomfortable. You can't criticize!
"This is to find fault, everybody copy!" someone shouted. These people are not good people. Immediately, many people turned out steel pipes and watermelon knives from the car, beat their palms with a strange smile, and took Xia Yan and skeleton soldiers as two little rabbits in the encirclement.
"That's right!" Xia Yan snapped his fingers and pointed smartly: "go!"
The skeleton soldier jumped silently, jumped over a distance of seven or eight meters, and fell heavily on the roof of another car. "Crash", the window of the car burst and the roof collapsed.
"My car!" someone cried bitterly, "kill this bastard!"
Several people were stunned by the anger and immediately waved weapons at the skeleton soldiers, while others were stunned.
"Isn't this a fake? Is it still human to stand for seven or eight meters?"
"If you add the run-up, you won't have to jump more than ten or twenty meters. The world record of long jump will be blasted to pieces, and no one can break it for hundreds of years!" before those people rushed to the front, the skeleton soldiers squatted down, punched through the windshield broken into spider webs, pulled down the steering wheel, turned it into hemp and threw it aside. This hand immediately shocked these people, made a sudden brake beside the car and stared at the skeleton soldiers in horror. The skeleton soldiers still jumped silently, jumped to the roof of another car, and did the same, destroying the car. Then there was the third, the fourth... "No, my car!" someone cried sadly, but more people were confused. Although it was also played in the film, it was a film. These cars are all good cars, and they have been used. Let alone dismantle them with bare hands. Ordinary people may not be able to smash and scrap them with a hammer. How can smashing cars in the hands of the leather man be as simple as tearing paper? This is unscientific! Since it's unscientific, it's a supernatural event. Many people are angry at it. Look at the skull on another uniformed man's cloak. There's a cold in everyone's heart, and someone has quietly withdrawn. Skeleton soldiers broke five cars in a row, and Xia Yan stopped it. In this process, none of the people present dared to come forward to stop. They were all worried about seeing ghosts. "It's much cleaner now!" Xia Yan looked around the audience and said with satisfaction. At this time, the siren sounded from far to near, and several police cars roared towards this side. The drag racing parties immediately panicked and got on the bus and slipped away. Several unlucky people who were hit by skeleton soldiers had to leave the car and escape. They pursue excitement, but they don't want to go to the police station i7h
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"Boom!" the engine roared from far to near, and a sports car roared past Xia Yan, very fast.
Then, several sports cars of different styles passed one after another. They were extremely fast. I don't know how much they exceeded the speed limit of the second ring road.
Underground racing? Xia Yan was stunned. He knew that every city had such a circle. He didn't expect to meet him today.
He frowned. Although there were fewer vehicles on the second ring road at three o'clock in the middle of the night than during the day, it was by no means an empty track. These cars drove very fast, and there was the possibility of an accident if they didn't pay attention.
I've seen these guys' car accidents on the news before. It's really terrible. But these guys who pursue excitement don't seem to learn a lesson and are still doing the same thing.
Xia Yan is also pursuing stimulation now, but he will never do anything that will hurt innocent people. Another car came. Xia Yan jumped on the roof, and the skeleton soldiers jumped up with him.
The driver felt that the roof shook slightly twice, but he didn't care. He still stared nervously at the front and wanted to catch up with the car in front. Unfortunately, his driving skills and car couldn't compare with the front. All the way, he could only see the tail lights in front.
In this way, Xia Yan ran around the second ring road. Xia Yan saw that the lights in front were bright, more than a dozen cars were parked on the roadside, and a group of young men and women danced and screamed endlessly. The cars in front have arrived and stopped by the side of the road.
"Ha ha, Zhang Heng is at the bottom again. He's laughing to death!"
"Counting the two losses last month, the goods have lost more than two million yuan, and the pocket money is almost gone, ha ha!"
"You see, Zhang Heng's car has finally come. It's almost a minute behind. See if he has a face!"
"Wait, look, what's on his roof?"
"Shit, it looks like two people!"
"How is this possible?"
The young men and women ridiculed the last car. When the car appeared in sight, everyone stared. They all saw two people standing on the roof of the car!
The driver named Zhang Heng was unaware. He drove all the way to the place, opened the door and jumped down, swearing: "shit, this old car!"
He knew that he would be ridiculed and humiliated madly, and he was mentally prepared, but unexpectedly, he didn't hear the expected voice. He couldn't help looking up suspiciously. He saw that the eyes of the crowd were not on himself at all, but on his side.
What are these bastards looking at? He turned his head suspiciously, and suddenly stepped back. I saw two people standing on the roof of my house.
It's just that there are people in the car. The key is the modeling of these two people. It's too... Too * * windy!
One is tall and thin with black leather clothes and trousers and a black motorcycle helmet. The other person's shape is even more crazy. He is a black tight suit with a cape. What's more cool is that there are two mysterious patterns on his chest, and there is a skeleton pattern with blue eyes on his cloak.
These two people weren't in my car just now, were they? Zhang Heng's body shook and remembered that the roof seemed to shake twice just now. Did these two people jump up at that time?
No way. What was my speed at that time? There should be a speed of 150 per hour. Who can jump up except the gods? And still standing on the roof? Is this still human?
Xia Yan stood on the roof and looked around at the stunned racing party. The scene here was not as cool as the underground racing car in the film. The layout was very simple, and there was no sound with strong music. It seems that these racing parties are ready to run when the police come.
"You... Who are you?" Zhang Heng shaved Moxi's hair and finally couldn't help asking.
"Traffic police." Xia Yan said in a low voice. It was just a small spell, and his voice changed.
"You're speeding," he said.
"Shit, which traffic policeman will wear gay tights!" a group of racing parties were immediately angered and shouted one after another.
"Shit!" Xia Yan was depressed and knew it would be like this. Was the shame of tights really too high? But I feel uncomfortable. You can't criticize!
"This is to find fault, everybody copy!" someone shouted. These people are not good people. Immediately, many people turned out steel pipes and watermelon knives from the car, beat their palms with a strange smile, and took Xia Yan and skeleton soldiers as two little rabbits in the encirclement.
"That's right!" Xia Yan snapped his fingers and pointed smartly: "go!"
The skeleton soldier jumped silently, jumped over a distance of seven or eight meters, and fell heavily on the roof of another car. "Crash", the window of the car burst and the roof collapsed.
"My car!" someone cried bitterly, "kill this bastard!"
Several people were stunned by the anger and immediately waved weapons at the skeleton soldiers, while others were stunned.
"Isn't this a fake? Is it still human to stand for seven or eight meters?"
"If you add the run-up, you won't have to jump more than ten or twenty meters. The world record of long jump will be blasted to pieces, and no one can break it for hundreds of years!" before those people rushed to the front, the skeleton soldiers squatted down, punched through the windshield broken into spider webs, pulled down the steering wheel, turned it into hemp and threw it aside. This hand immediately shocked these people, made a sudden brake beside the car and stared at the skeleton soldiers in horror. The skeleton soldiers still jumped silently, jumped to the roof of another car, and did the same, destroying the car. Then there was the third, the fourth... "No, my car!" someone cried sadly, but more people were confused. Although it was also played in the film, it was a film. These cars are all good cars, and they have been used. Let alone dismantle them with bare hands. Ordinary people may not be able to smash and scrap them with a hammer. How can smashing cars in the hands of the leather man be as simple as tearing paper? This is unscientific! Since it's unscientific, it's a supernatural event. Many people are angry at it. Look at the skull on another uniformed man's cloak. There's a cold in everyone's heart, and someone has quietly withdrawn. Skeleton soldiers broke five cars in a row, and Xia Yan stopped it. In this process, none of the people present dared to come forward to stop. They were all worried about seeing ghosts. "It's much cleaner now!" Xia Yan looked around the audience and said with satisfaction. At this time, the siren sounded from far to near, and several police cars roared towards this side. The drag racing parties immediately panicked and got on the bus and slipped away. Several unlucky people who were hit by skeleton soldiers had to leave the car and escape. They pursue excitement, but they don't want to go to the police station i7h
"Boom!" the engine roared from far to near, and a sports car roared past Xia Yan, very fast.Then, several sports cars of different styles passed one after another. They were extremely fast. I don't know how much they exceeded the speed limit of the second ring road.Underground racing? Xia Yan was stunned. He knew that every city had such a circle. He didn't expect to meet him today.He frowned. Although there were fewer vehicles on the second ring road at three o'clock in the middle of the night than during the day, it was by no means an empty track. These cars drove very fast, and there was the possibility of an accident if they didn't pay attention.I've seen these guys' car accidents on the news before. It's really terrible. But these guys who pursue excitement don't seem to learn a lesson and are still doing the same thing.Xia Yan is also pursuing stimulation now, but he will never do anything that will hurt innocent people. Another car came. Xia Yan jumped on the roof, and the skeleton soldiers jumped up with him.The driver felt that the roof shook slightly twice, but he didn't care. He still stared nervously at the front and wanted to catch up with the car in front. Unfortunately, his driving skills and car couldn't compare with the front. All the way, he could only see the tail lights in front.In this way, Xia Yan ran around the second ring road. Xia Yan saw that the lights in front were bright, more than a dozen cars were parked on the roadside, and a group of young men and women danced and screamed endlessly. The cars in front have arrived and stopped by the side of the road."Ha ha, Zhang Heng is at the bottom again. He's laughing to death!""Counting the two losses last month, the goods have lost more than two million yuan, and the pocket money is almost gone, ha ha!""You see, Zhang Heng's car has finally come. It's almost a minute behind. See if he has a face!""Wait, look, what's on his roof?""Shit, it looks like two people!""How is this possible?"The young men and women ridiculed the last car. When the car appeared in sight, everyone stared. They all saw two people standing on the roof of the car!The driver named Zhang Heng was unaware. He drove all the way to the place, opened the door and jumped down, swearing: "shit, this old car!"He knew that he would be ridiculed and humiliated madly, and he was mentally prepared, but unexpectedly, he didn't hear the expected voice. He couldn't help looking up suspiciously. He saw that the eyes of the crowd were not on himself at all, but on his side.What are these bastards looking at? He turned his head suspiciously, and suddenly stepped back. I saw two people standing on the roof of my house.It's just that there are people in the car. The key is the modeling of these two people. It's too... Too * * windy!One is tall and thin with black leather clothes and trousers and a black motorcycle helmet. The other person's shape is even more crazy. He is a black tight suit with a cape. What's more cool is that there are two mysterious patterns on his chest, and there is a skeleton pattern with blue eyes on his cloak.These two people weren't in my car just now, were they? Zhang Heng's body shook and remembered that the roof seemed to shake twice just now. Did these two people jump up at that time?No way. What was my speed at that time? There should be a speed of 150 per hour. Who can jump up except the gods? And still standing on the roof? Is this still human?Xia Yan stood on the roof and looked around at the stunned racing party. The scene here was not as cool as the underground racing car in the film. The layout was very simple, and there was no sound with strong music. It seems that these racing parties are ready to run when the police come."You... Who are you?" Zhang Heng shaved Moxi's hair and finally couldn't help asking."Traffic police." Xia Yan said in a low voice. It was just a small spell, and his voice changed."You're speeding," he said."Shit, which traffic policeman will wear gay tights!" a group of racing parties were immediately angered and shouted one after another."Shit!" Xia Yan was depressed and knew it would be like this. Was the shame of tights really too high? But I feel uncomfortable. You can't criticize!"This is to find fault, everybody copy!" someone shouted. These people are not good people. Immediately, many people turned out steel pipes and watermelon knives from the car, beat their palms with a strange smile, and took Xia Yan and skeleton soldiers as two little rabbits in the encirclement."That's right!" Xia Yan snapped his fingers and pointed smartly: "go!"The skeleton soldier jumped silently, jumped over a distance of seven or eight meters, and fell heavily on the roof of another car. "Crash", the window of the car burst and the roof collapsed."My car!" someone cried bitterly, "kill this bastard!"Several people were stunned by the anger and immediately waved weapons at the skeleton soldiers, while others were stunned."Isn't this a fake? Is it still human to stand for seven or eight meters?""If you add the run-up, you won't have to jump more than ten or twenty meters. The world record of long jump will be blasted to pieces, and no one can break it for hundreds of years!" before those people rushed to the front, the skeleton soldiers squatted down, punched through the windshield broken into spider webs, pulled down the steering wheel, turned it into hemp and threw it aside. This hand immediately shocked these people, made a sudden brake beside the car and stared at the skeleton soldiers in horror. The skeleton soldiers still jumped silently, jumped to the roof of another car, and did the same, destroying the car. Then there was the third, the fourth... "No, my car!" someone cried sadly, but more people were confused. Although it was also played in the film, it was a film. These cars are all good cars, and they have been used. Let alone dismantle them with bare hands. Ordinary people may not be able to smash and scrap them with a hammer. How can smashing cars in the hands of the leather man be as simple as tearing paper? This is unscientific! Since it's unscientific, it's a supernatural event. Many people are angry at it. Look at the skull on another uniformed man's cloak. There's a cold in everyone's heart, and someone has quietly withdrawn. Skeleton soldiers broke five cars in a row, and Xia Yan stopped it. In this process, none of the people present dared to come forward to stop. They were all worried about seeing ghosts. "It's much cleaner now!" Xia Yan looked around the audience and said with satisfaction. At this time, the siren sounded from far to near, and several police cars roared towards this side. The drag racing parties immediately panicked and got on the bus and slipped away. Several unlucky people who were hit by skeleton soldiers had to leave the car and escape. They pursue excitement, but they don't want to go to the police station i7h
