super flower student

Chapter 39 The Road Killer

The Lamborghini in the front seemed to sense that the Porsche behind had the intention of overtaking. When the front green light came on, a cloud of white gas spewed out from the four exhaust pipes at the rear of the car. With a roar, it rushed out instantly.

Not to be outdone, Peng Yihu followed closely behind Lamborghini.

The two luxury cars drove wildly on the main road in the city center, and soon attracted the attention of the traffic police. Soon, Peng Yihu found a police car with its siren flashing behind it.

At this moment, the Lamborghini in front suddenly changed direction and rushed into another branch line.Peng Yihu followed closely behind, without a single glance at the police car behind.

Zhou Yang lit a cigarette. Just now, he did not observe the situation ahead, but stared at Peng Yihu's hands and feet for a long time. Now, he is sure that he can control this big guy.

The beauty sitting in the back row saw the police car, not only did not panic, but also showed an increasingly excited expression, she danced and shouted from behind: "Brother Hu, if you win the car in front, I will give it to you tonight!" You blow the dick, you blow the ass of the car in front of you, I will let you blow my ass, cluck, come on!"

Peng Yihu was born with a single color, after hearing this passage, he felt as if he had been beaten to death. There was a traffic light in front of him, but this guy didn't even look at it, so he stepped on the accelerator and rushed over.Passing by a large truck more than ten meters long made Zhou Yang's chrysanthemum tighten!

Not only did they fail to catch up with the Lamborghini in front, but the gap became wider and wider. At this time, the two cars had already left the downtown area and were heading towards the western suburbs of the city. It seemed that the Lamborghini in front deliberately lured Peng Yihu to the suburbs.

There was already a layer of sweat on Peng Yihu's forehead. The pressure from the beautiful woman behind reminded him all the time that the road conditions were getting worse and worse, and Peng Yihu didn't dare to drive too fast. After leaving the Batmobile in front of us, we have to go to Heaven and Earth to find those...

Time passed slowly, the location was getting further and further away from the city center, and the police car behind was getting farther and farther away.Zhou Yang next to him was really itchy. He grabbed Peng Yihu's right hand, and quickly pulled down the emergency handbrake with his left hand.

Kaba... The sharp sound of the tires rubbing against the ground made people tremble.

"Go away, let me do it, or you won't be able to catch up with the guy in front overnight at this speed!" Zhou Yang said as he opened the co-pilot's door and left for the afternoon.

Seeing that Zhou Yang had already reached the door of the cab, and that Peng Yihu was indeed exhausted, he tried his best, but still couldn't catch up.

"Brother, can you drive into the ditch?" Peng Yihu asked carefully.

"Come out, don't talk nonsense, we will die together in the ditch, I don't want to die young!" Zhou Yang opened the car door and dragged Peng Yihu out.

After Zhou Yang sat in the driver's cab, he closed his eyes and meditated for three seconds, then opened his eyes, pressed the handbrake, ignited the ignition, refueled, and the car rushed out with a roar.

Peng Yihu sat in the back row, leaning closely with the beauty, who was obviously a little upset because he failed to catch up with the car in front.With a cold face, he stared at Zhou Yang's back, not knowing what to think.

This is the second time for Zhou Yang to drive such a luxury car after getting rid of the walking tractor. He is not a little excited, on the contrary, he is ### strangely calm.

Peng Yihu looked at the pointer on the stopwatch that was still rising, and his heart was suspended. One hundred... one hundred two... one hundred five... one hundred eight... When it reached two hundred yards, the car violently Trembling, at this time Zhou Yang also clearly saw the license plate of the Batmobile in front: Jiang a05944

"Just try to move me?" Zhou Yang suddenly remembered a clip from a Hong Kong and Taiwan movie he watched when he was a child. The license plate of emotion has a deep meaning.

"Brother, slow down! When the time comes, the brakes won't be able to stop!" Peng Yihu grabbed the arm of the beautiful woman next to him and stared nervously at the road ahead. As long as this fucking hits a small stone, the car loses its balance, and the three of them It will all be over.

Zhou Yangxie laughed, stretched out his hand to turn on the DJ in the car to the maximum, opened the window on the left, and the wind blowing in quickly scraped Zhou Yang's face like a blade. At this moment, the blood on his body began to burn .

boom!

The Porsche roared again, and the speed of the car was directly raised to the fastest speed, 280 yards. The scenery outside had turned into blurred black.

Peng Yihu's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a huge sharp turn ahead, and the Batmobile in front also turned on its brake lights and slowed down.

"Brake!" Peng Yihu yelled, and the beautiful woman beside him also covered her eyes and screamed loudly.Because she had clearly seen the road that no longer existed in front of the car, whether it was a cliff or something, it was pitch black.

dong dong, dong dong...

The whole world fell silent, Zhou Yang listened to his own heartbeat, at this moment it seemed as if he was on the way to hell, everything was quiet.

Zhou Yang's eyes suddenly shot out a bright light, and he turned the steering wheel to the extreme with both hands like a conditioned reflex, raised his right foot and stepped on the accelerator and brake, the car suddenly slowed down, and the body turned right sharply.

Peng Yihu and the beauty beside him were squeezed to the side of the left rear door by the huge inertia. The beauty's face was firmly stuck to the car window. She looked at the boundless darkness outside in horror, as if waiting for the god of death to come. any thinking.

Creak... With a long brake sound, the Porsche finally stopped.

Zhou Yang looked at the Lamborghini in the rearview mirror, smiled slowly, lit a cigarette, and waved it outside.

The headlights of the Lamborghini at the back suddenly flashed three times, then quickly backed up, flicked its tail, and quickly disappeared into the night.

"Huzi, where is this?" Zhou Yang has no interest in competing with that Batmobile again, the short circuit just now has consumed a lot of his energy.

It took Peng Yihu a while to come back to his senses. He stretched out his hand and pinched the face of the beautiful woman next to him. The beautiful woman screamed in pain, and he smiled: "Great, it's not dead!"

Looking at the scenery outside the window, there are only dim street lights, and there are hardly any lights of houses around.Peng Yihu thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's the cement factory in the western suburbs, I don't know too well, by the way, Brother Yang, you can definitely participate in F1 with your skills!"

"Your sister, I'm so frightened that I'm pissing. Quick, change it. You drive back, brother is dead!" Zhou Yang said, and moved directly to the co-pilot.

As the Porsche drove slowly, Zhou Yang's stomach suddenly growled, and only then did he remember that he hadn't eaten dinner.So I asked Peng Yihu to find a place to raise the Wu Zang Temple first, and then go back to the dormitory to sleep.

At this time, the beautiful woman behind possessed her body, hugged Zhou Yang's neck, and said angrily, "Brother Yang, why don't I accompany you tonight?"

Zhou Yang laughed, and said, "Aren't you worried that your brother Huzi will be angry?"

Peng Yihu smiled awkwardly, and secretly glanced at the beautiful woman behind him, as if to say: Don't do this?Anyway, give me some face!

Seeing Peng Yihu's eyes, the beauty snorted coquettishly: "What are you looking at? Come to me when you have Brother Yang's skills, otherwise my mother's chrysanthemum will not nourish you even if it withers!"

Zhou Yang was sweating!This girl is too tough, probably only a tiger can stand it!

After arriving in the city center, Peng Yihu was stopped by the traffic police just after passing the first traffic light, but there was no major problem, only a few thousand yuan fine.

The three of them found a night snack shop and ate something casually, and Zhou Yang asked Peng Yihu to take him back to school.On the way, Zhou Yang suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Huzi, I'm going to a dance tomorrow, what clothes do you want to wear?"

"Brother Yang, didn't you say you can't dance? Why did you go to the dance again?" Peng Yihu wondered, why did he feel that Brother Yang was getting more and more mysterious?

Zhou Yang snorted and said with a smile: "Is it called dancing in a bar? Then you will have convulsions, as if you have been convulsed by an electric shock... Tell me quickly, what kind of clothes do you want to buy? A suit or a dress?"

Peng Yihu laughed aloud, it seemed that Brother Yang attached great importance to this dance. "Just give me a call two hours before you go to participate, and then my brother will help you out!"

Peng Yihu turned his head to look at the beautiful woman behind him, and asked with a smile, "Qianqian, why don't we go dancing tomorrow too?"

The latter kicked his eyes angrily, and said angrily: "Jump, jump, jump on your head, I have to rehearse tomorrow, I don't have time!"

After returning to the dormitory, Ma He and Tang Jin were discussing something, with lewd looks on their faces, it seemed that they didn't talk about anything good.

"Zhou Yang, you're back. Do you know that there will be a ballroom dance at the Academy of Art tomorrow night?" Ma He said happily.

Zhou Yang nodded: "I know, Xiaowei and I are going to participate tomorrow night, and you will go too?"

As soon as he heard that Zhou Yang was going to participate, Ma He immediately lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Yes, we will also go, but we are fortunate to be invited to be waiters..."

Tang Jin next to him was not depressed at all, he adjusted his glasses and said, "I heard that Wu Anbo and Wang Yu will also attend, and they were invited by the beauties from the Academy of Art in person. "

Hearing that Wu Anbo and Wang Yu would also go, Zhou Yang frowned, and said with great anticipation: "Really? That's really great. I just want to find an opportunity to explain to them!"

At night, Zhou Yang was lying on the bed when his cell phone rang suddenly. It was an unfamiliar number. Zhou Yang wondered who would call at such a late hour.

"Hey, who is it?"

"I, you fat man!"

Hearing this voice, Zhou Yang laughed, and scolded with a smile: "Fatty, you're tired of working, aren't you?"

"Yangzi, the old man has already agreed. This fat man will go to Beijiang to install equipment the day after tomorrow. Then you have to take good care of your brother!"

"Okay, I will definitely let you ### when the time comes!" Zhou Yang wanted to laugh when he thought of the emperor's set menu being used on fat people.

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