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Xiao Chen didn't hide it. He told the truth.

It was not the first time that he met this kind of thing, so he was very calm and calm.

But the driver's face was flustered, and the car was shaking. He was not calm. He asked, "Sir, would you like to get off here? You gods fight. We mortals can't afford to offend you. "

"No harm!"

Xiao Chen is not satisfied, light way, "master, today to borrow your car to use, if play bad, I pay you a new car."

There is no doubt that they are decisive.

The taxi driver looked at the gloomy Xiao Chen and nodded faintly, just like a chicken pecking at rice. He didn't dare to have any violation.

Xiao Chen ordered, "you slow down, let's change seats."

"Yes..."

The taxi driver is busy nodding, the speed slowly down, then take off the seat belt.

Xiao Chen hands such as electricity, immediately brought him over, as if it is not a person, but a chicken.

In a panic, the driver and Xiao Chen changed positions.

Xiao Chen slammed on the gas pedal, increased speed and continued to drive.

Sitting in the back seat of Ding Jiuling worried, "Xiao Chen, these guys are some outlaws, their thoughts are very extreme, or we call the police?"

"No, it's not good to be involved in international disputes."

Xiao Chen curled her lips and denied her suggestion, "boss, this master, you all fasten your seat belts and grab the armrest. I'm going to race."

"Oh."

Whether it is Ding Jiuling or the driver's master is a bit muddled, but still do it.

As soon as they had fastened their seat belts and settled down, they felt the car rushing out as fast as lightning.

Buzz, buzz

The roar was at its best.

This is a Volkswagen Bora, but Xiao Chen gave out the smell of a sports car.

The original Mitsui Ichiro who followed the rear saw the taxi slow down, and was pleased.

Just smile but 3 seconds, again was pulled apart the distance.

Bang!

He thumped at the steering wheel without braking: "does a broken Bora want to compare with our Audi? I'm going to teach you how to be a man today

"Ouxi."

Samurai in the same car are also with a sneer, one after another.

Buzz.

Then, the Audi A8 shot out like a shell, the scenery outside the window was white horse, constantly retreating, with bursts of virtual shadow.

Due to the performance gap, two Audi cars quickly catch up with each other.

However, at this time, the Baolai taxi had already reached Panshan road. The road here is very narrow and can only allow two vehicles to drive cautiously and evenly. At this speed, it is inevitable that there will be an accident.

With geographical advantages, Xiao Chen gave a cold smile.

In a flash, clutch, brake, accelerator, gear change one after another, left rush right sudden start to slosh.

Chuckling

Seeing Xiao Chen's driving style, Ichiro Mitsui took a breath of air conditioner and turned black.

He also swayed left and right, trying to rush forward to overtake the taxi, and then stop Xiao Chen.

However, the ideal is very rich, the reality is very skinny, thinking and doing are totally different things.

Ichiro Mitsui used his whole body to solve the problem. He was very anxious and sweating, but he was still helpless about Xiao Chen's driving skills.

Because no matter which direction they go, they will be intercepted by Xiao Chen just in time, and they can't surpass.

Moreover, on this kind of mountain highway, the road is extremely narrow and rugged. Both sides are either hillsides or precipices. If they are hard to crack, they will steal chicken and not be eroded. There will be traffic accidents and death.

Ichiro Mitsui does not want to take the risk, but can only watch Xiao Chen driving Bora with ease and unrestrained drift, galloping at will.

A Japanese warrior in the co pilot's face was indignant, "elder martial brother, what should I do now?"

"What? What can I do if I know how to ride a horse? "

Ichiro Mitsui's face was ferocious and scolded incessantly.

In this way, the warriors did not dare to speak. They all looked down at their eyes, nose and heart, and pretended to be stupid.

At this time, there is an intersection ahead. At the intersection, the road is wider. If the driving skills are in place, you can overtake successfully and stop Xiao Chen.

But it's a desperate game, and it requires very high driving skills.

Ichiro Mitsui's face sank, as if he had made up his mind and hammered the steering wheel, "Damn it, just do it."

"Er..."

The Japanese samurai are all watching with open eyes, dare not talk much, with fear in their hearts.

They know that with the elder martial brother, if we can't do it well today, we will die in a foreign country and separate our flesh and bones.

However, since I have become a warrior, I am not afraid of life and death.As the saying goes, good death is better than living. No one wants to die innocently.

Their nervous faces were pale and rustling.

However, Ichiro Mitsui is indomitable, and his canthus are about to crack. "Success or failure depends on this intersection."

"Well?"

However, Xiao Chen, who drives Baolai, has already seen their plot from the rearview mirror, sneering scornfully.

Roll down the window, put out your hand, and erect a middle finger on the back.

This scene completely angered Ichiro Mitsui, who roared angrily, "hateful Xiaochen, I want you to die without a burial place."

"Roar..."

Those brave Japanese warriors also shared a common hatred against the enemy and called out to encourage Ichiro Mitsui.

"The elder martial brother, rush up to abolish him, dare to confront us Japanese warriors. It's beyond our ability."

"Hehe, it's better to take it easy. The road here is rugged and bumpy. We should try our best."

"You know what? If you meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. Only those who are not afraid of death are worthy of living."

"Ha ha!"

Hearing their comments, Ichiro Mitsui's ferocious smile, with a crazy look in his eyes, "what the brothers said is, look at me abolishing Xiaochen and snatching the flower girl over. Let's have a water table at night, and have a good fun."

"The elder martial brother is really understanding."

The Japanese samurai were all agreeable. Their eyes were bright, and they looked at the Bora taxi in front of them.

I'm looking forward to it.

Just now, when the martial arts school was fighting, they saw Ding Jiuling's heroic and charming face. At the moment, he was like an ant biting and itching.

Buzz!

Ichiro Mitsui drives recklessly, toward Xiao Chen's left.

Xiao Chen knows that if they overtake successfully, he and Ding Jiuling will be in danger, facing a life and death crisis.

So she never allowed Ichiro Mitsui to overtake.

Chuckling.

Thinking of this, he brought the car's performance to the extreme. The sharp friction between the left and right swing points and the mountain walls on both sides brought out bursts of sparks, which hit Ichiro Mitsui's overtaking fantasy.

However.

At this time, there was a man who did not want to. It was the taxi driver. He looked at his car and said, "Sir, why don't you come down here? I don't want to take the risk. If I don't, there will be a traffic accident. "