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Chapter 289: The Speed ​​of "The Fast and the Furious"

Chapter [-]**: The Speed ​​of "The Fast and the Furious"

The happy night life ended because of ngelbby.Han Fei took Guan Ying's car keys and helped Ngelbby, who could no longer walk normally, to the nightclub gate.

At this moment, Ngelbby was so drunk that her whole body was attached to Han Fei's body, and her walking was bumpy. If Han Fei hadn't supported her waist, she would have fallen to the ground.

It’s only after 12 o’clock, and it’s the peak period of nightclub traffic. Crowds of men and women walk into the nightclub, or come to the stage, or come to the dance floor. At this moment, dancing well will become the focus of attention. There are also those open beauties, surrounded by bees in groups.

Han Fei dragged the drunk ngelbby out of the nightclub. Ngelbby had her hair covered, so others couldn't see her appearance at all. And this kind of scene appeared too many times in nightclubs, and everyone was familiar with it , What will happen if a man drags a man who is already drunk and out of shape? Everyone who sees has a slutty smile on his face.

"Well, I still want to drink~~~" ngelbby folded his arms and started talking drunk.

Han Fei grabbed her arm, "Stop messing around, why are you drinking so much, you're going crazy when you're drunk?" Han Fei complained, putting his arms around 18.

"Hey, one team, people came out, keep an eye on them and they are walking towards the car!" In a dark corner, in a van, a man wearing a peaked cap held a binoculars and said to his mobile phone.

"Okay!"

Han Fei came to the parking lot with Ngelbby in his arms. According to Guan Ying's instructions, a Maserati appeared in Han Fei's eyes. Han Fei pressed the unlock button on the car key, and the lights immediately turned on.

"Hey!! Guan Ying is really rich!" Han Fei was secretly stunned, it seemed that Guan Ying's family background was good.

Opening the car door, Han Fei stuffed the ngelbby into the passenger seat. After placing it, he felt a little excited. He sat in the driver's seat and asked about the faint fragrance in the car. It is worthy of a girl's car, clean and tidy.

Han Fei also drove a Maserati. At that time, he was still filming "City Hunter" and only had a few scenes. He still remembers that feeling, but he didn't make much money and couldn't afford it.

After plugging it in and starting the car, the roar of the sports car gradually sounded. It seemed that there was a roar from the soul, and it came loudly. Han Fei, who had been drinking, excited all the cells in his body. Stimulated by the alcohol, Han Fei quickly Stepping on the accelerator, the Maserati galloped out like a wild horse, frightened a car that was passing through it and hurriedly stepped on the brakes, and its face was stuck to the windshield.

"Who, don't you want to live? ***, is there anyone who drives like you?!" The driver got out of the car and yelled ferociously. It was really just a little bit close to going to the hospital.

Han Fei didn't hear the roar behind him at all. The roar of the sports car covered up the other party's roar. The young man at the door of the nightclub saw a flash of a car. He was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned his head to look. Maserati had already disappeared around the corner, and the gorgeous taillights created an elegant arc.

"Hey, this guy is a car god! In this kind of place, he dares to drive so fast! Okay, this guy is better than me!" A young man got off a red Ferrari with admiration on his face The color, the speed of the car that flashed past my eyes just now was at least 120 yards. Although 120 yards is not uncommon, this is not a highway, but a nightclub with many people and cars.

Han Fei only felt that his soul was about to be sublimated. At this moment, he seemed to have become a racing driver. The passion brought by that kind of speed made him obsessed. He stepped on the accelerator and focused on driving, but he didn't notice the surrounding How are the girls doing now?

"Follow up quickly! Today we are going to catch a big fish!" The man in the van could only see the Maserati's exhaust pipe in the distance through the binoculars. Now he can't see its shadow, so he can only pin his hopes on it. On the team that had already set off.  …

"Don't worry! Although our car is rotten, it's okay to follow from a distance, but then again, boss, shouldn't our car be replaced?! It breaks down when we drive to 120, what a broken car!"

Hearing the complaints coming from the phone, he cut off the call without hesitation.

On the streets of Taipei late at night, there are a lot fewer cars, and the crowded roads during the day are now quite vacant. I saw a dazzling sports car shuttling among the traffic, which scared some sleepy drivers all over. They subconsciously stepped on the brakes, afraid of colliding with the other party. They were afraid of unnecessary bodily harm, and what was even more afraid of crashing their car. They were afraid that they would not be able to pay for it even if they sold themselves.

In the middle of the night, the traffic policeman was still standing on duty at the intersection, and a car was moving forward in an orderly manner under his command. At this time, he saw a "thorny head" who kept shuttling through the traffic, and subconsciously blew a whistle. Whistle, just about to reach out his hand to stop it, but when he saw the white license plate, he couldn't help but put his hand down again.

Who dares to stop a car with a military plate? !

The traffic police immediately pretended not to see them, and directed the other cars. As long as the two cars with military plates didn't cause accidents, he didn't bother to care about them. Now the cars with military plates are better than anyone else, and some even drive in the opposite direction. , but the traffic police could only turn a blind eye and close one eye, fearing that if they stepped forward, they would still be sprayed with saliva all over the face by the other party.

When Han Fei saw the traffic policeman earlier, his heart was still tense, but when he saw the other party's hand was raised halfway and then lowered, his heart was completely in his stomach. Thinking of what Guan Ying said, under the stimulation of alcohol, he became even more wanton. I became apprehensive, maybe my character exploded, he rarely drove, but he drove very well, he kept shuttling but didn't hit a car, and scratched a car.

"Damn it, is this filming "The Fast and the Furious"?" But when the Maserati passed by a car, the driver subconsciously looked around to see if there was a camera following him.

"Wow!"

Han Fei was driving the car, screaming incessantly, the excitement brought by the speed, under the stimulation of alcohol, became more acute, he seemed to feel that the car in front of him was driving so slowly, and he had enough time , took advantage of the gap between the two cars, and passed.

If a professional racing driver knew about Han Fei's current state, he might be surprised. This kind of person is definitely a good material for driving a racing car. In his eyes, other cars are getting slower and slower. It's not slow, but he himself is getting faster and faster.

"Ah, hurry up, catch up with the car in front, overtake, yes, overtake!!"

Although Ngelbby was half awake, she could still feel the fast speed of the car, screaming excitedly, waving her hands and feet motionless, and she was so excited that she could see that she was also a restless master in her bones.

Under ngelbby's yelling, Han Fei drove harder, the horn kept ringing, and he manipulated the steering wheel flexibly, making half a turn to the left and half a turn to the right, passing the car in front, and speeding over to the traffic light, the front was already With no car left, Han Fei stepped on the accelerator even harder.

"Fuck, is this guy a lunatic? How dare he drive so fast in such a crowded driveway? I've seen someone who is not afraid of death. It's the first time I've seen someone who is not afraid of death. I'm impatient, and I don't need to be so anxious!" The team driving a van, although the driver tried his best to follow the Maserati that was dodging left and right in front, but how could mules compare to hard-earned BMWs? Gradually, they only had to drink the exhaust gas.

"What should we do? Are we still chasing him?" the driver asked.

"Damn it, why are you still chasing after me! Go back, although I didn't get any amazing shots, but these few pictures are enough! Go back and keep watching! Xiaozhu and Li Yufen are also 18 today, don't let them slip away , Boss can't handle it alone!"...

The van turned a corner at the traffic lights, and they tried their best, but it was a pity that their own four legs were not as fast as others' four legs.

On the spacious road, Han Fei was even more reckless. The speed of the car had reached 170. This Maserati can run more than 400. Han Fei had already tried his best to control his feet. .

On the streets of Taipei late at night, there was a passionate scene comparable to that in the "Fast and Furious" movie. Compared with the people who saw it, they will never forget this scene in their lifetime. It is too rare, even those rich second-generation racing cars The team didn't dare to start racing on the street in the middle of the night so openly. Those racing gangs would always be between 3:4 and [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, which is the time when they are really crazy. At that time, the traffic flow is the least and the streets are empty A ghost is hard to see.

Han Fei didn't know where he was driving. He just kept driving forward. It seemed that he had left the urban area. The tall buildings on both sides gradually decreased. Suddenly, a mountain appeared in front of him.Han Fei drove up along the winding mountain road. There was no car coming or going on the road. At every corner, there were only two arc-shaped car taillights, which seemed to be ghosts walking on the mountain road. In an unbelievable way, it floated through one bend after another, and went straight to the top of the mountain