Chapter 366 The Battle of the Bridge!

Two cars on the double track on the train lane are competing like roaring beasts, a black Audi A8 and a silver Aston. Martin. Although both models are rare and expensive cars on the market, the performance of the former is not the same as that of the latter in the racing car. The former can accelerate to 280, but the latter can accelerate to 300 if it is not desperate. Qian Zihan has always been the first place in the Su and Zhejiang night running family, while Mu Fan has no A pawn, even after the first appearance last night, the accidental component is the majority in the eyes of most people, and more people are skeptical. Even if they admit Mu Fan's driving skills, but in this bridge, unless it is absolute strength, everything is a false.

In the Aston car, Qian Zihan raised a strange smile at the corners of his mouth. Five minutes after starting, when Qian Zihan's car exceeded the Mufan car by a parking space, the steering wheel suddenly turned left in front of the Audi car. In this way, Audi turned left and turned right behind Aston and could not be surpassed. If it hadn't been for the performance of the car, it would have been bumped into scrap iron on the rails.

In the rear Audi car, Feng Lan's face was pale, holding the armrest of the door tightly with both hands, and his feet against the front of the car. In the ups and downs of the car, Feng Lan's small body also fluctuated ups and downs, and her chest was tightly wrapped in clothes. At this time, it was also more and more prominent, like two disobedient rabbits jumping up. It's so seductive to run down.

Mu Fan looked sideways at Feng Lan, who was so nervous, reached out with a hand in the gear, gently pinched Feng Lan's most ** part of his ear, and said with a faint smile, "Do you want to see how your man play with that man?"

Feng Lan could no longer have the extra energy to answer Mu Fan's words. A pair of regretful eyes looked at Mu Fan with regret, and his face was pale. At this time, Mu Fan rubbed the back of her ear and his body trembled and added a trace of red tide.

"I just like to see what you look like at this time!"

After Mu Fan finished speaking, he withdrew his hand and then turned the steering wheel. A pair of hungry wolf-like eyes stared at the trajectory of the car in front of him. In four minutes, just as he was close to death, Mu Fan suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and his right hand quickly geared. When the car in front of him was about to turn, he suddenly inserted it. , dropped half of the car in front of him, but with this half of the parking space, the other party could no longer completely stop him from accelerating to the same momentum with Qian Zihan's car.

"Well, there are two brushes, but it's not enough!" Qian Zihan sneered, and then turned the steering wheel sharply. Suddenly, Aston crashed into the Audi on the left. Suddenly, the two cars collided and moved forward quickly. A flash of electric stone added fireworks to the night, but it was like the last dinner before death.

When Audi and Aston forced the wheel on the left side to drive to the high slope next to the rail, the Audi car was almost tilting and rubbing forward with Aston. It was extremely dangerous. Feng Lan's eyes were closed in the car, and her body was tilted and almost overturned. She didn't dare to look at it, and her mind was blank. He kept talking about something.

"Are you really going to die here? Mom and Dad, will you forgive me, but I don't want to die. I haven't taken him home to see you. I haven't officially told you that this is my man, Shanshan, will you forgive him..."

In the last two minutes, the team that followed along the tracks could already hear the sound of the train in front of them. At this time, everyone held their breath and looked forward to the feast with fear. Although they had seen many races here, it was like today. The two cars bit so close that the Audi was forced to lean forward on the high slope. Some people could even see the sparks from the collision between Audi and the hillside at any time. Today is really a battle of life and death. Everyone is not worried about Qian Zihan, because there is no doubt that he will win, but they are also looking forward to the tragedy of the Audi being hit by the train.

In the last minute, Mu Fan's eyes were sharp, as if he had toured a group of prey in the dark night. The speed of shifting the right hand was dazzling, and suddenly left the accelerator. When the speed reached 240, he turned the steering wheel to the right force. In this way, Audi forced Aston to the original track, and the two cars occupied each other again. On a track, the headlights and predecessors of the two cars have been hit, but they are still like two beasts. Audi is more like a wolf who was injured by anger. He rushed forward like crazy, and after a second of separation, he turned right and hit Aston. In this way, he drove fast for 30 seconds and hit 15 times. At this time, Qian Zihan has already His face was full of iron blue, and his ferocious face turned the steering wheel against Mu Fan.

But obviously, Aston is not as good as Audi's. After all, the latter is more expensive, but even so, Feng Lan, who is sitting in the co-pilot's seat, is always the biggest victim of each collision. At this time, she grasped her hands on the right door and touched the blood, but she has grasped it to death, and her face seems to be here. At the moment before she was about to die, she had completely let go, and her bumpy body was suppressed as much as possible. Then she looked at Mu Fan with a difficult side face and roared with a red face; "If I want to die, I will let that bastard be buried with us!"

After listening, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corners of Mu Fan's mouth. He only said one sentence gently. I don't know if Feng Lan can hear it clearly.

"Let him float up!"

At this time, you can already see the bright lights of the train in front of you, roaring on your face, like a tsunami, to drown these two cars.

The two cars rubbed close to each other and sparked all the way.

Ten seconds, 255 horses, half a parking space behind Audi than Aston.

Eight seconds, 260 horses, two cars are flush.

Six seconds, 270 horses, Audi more than half of Aston's parking space.

Four seconds, 280 horses, Audi surpasses Aston's parking space.

Two seconds, 290 horses. Audi exceeded half of Aston's parking space, turned right and crossed the track on the right. He made a sharp turn and successfully crossed the second intersection, but Mu Fan did not rush out, but quickly rotated at the intersection. The whole car floated up. A 360-degree turn, and the night sky got out of the car like a rotating Mufan, from the front of the car to the parking space. Converting to the current Audi's front facing Aston's front, Audi successfully blocked the intersection in any case. Even if the rear Aston can reach the end on time, Mu Fan is stuck at this intersection with only the next parking space, and he can't rush over, so the two cars collided.

The train roared past, and the Aston tail sparked the train.

Everyone arrived and saw the horrible scene of Aston's tail passing by the train. Except for the sound of the car braking quickly, no one exclaimed. The car went out, Mu Fan's car retreated to the roadside, Aston also drove to the roadside, and the two cars were dilapidated! Shocking.

Mu Fan looked at the expressionless face beside him, and his eyes were empty like silence. Feng Lan, who was motionless, put his head face to face and frowned; "If you are stupid, it's meaningless if I win."

Feng Lan's eyes slowly regained a glimmer of light. After a long pause, he saw the familiar face in front of him. He stretched out his hands to protect Mu Fan's neck, and then kissed him fiercely and affectionately, crying while kissing, from the whisper at the beginning to the crying cry later. No matter how strong a person is, there will be a complex emotion of rebirth on this line of life and death. Tonight, there is no doubt that Mu Fan completely smashed Feng Lan's last strong corner, so that this woman can only accommodate the only man in her heart from now on.

"Why are you crying? If I'm not sure, I won't be so stupid. I promise them that I'm not promising!"

"I'm not promising! Bastards, hooligans, always bully me, leave me alone! Whoo~~~"

"Shh~~~ Don't cry. If you want to cry, let's go home and cry. There are still things that haven't been done." Mu Fan reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of Feng Lan's eyes. After that, he kissed to stop Feng Lan's promising crying. It was not until five minutes that Feng Lan was coaxed by Mu Fan and promised not to cry for the time being. At this time, she was not the daughter of Feng's group, but just a 20-year-old girl. A girl who almost fell in love with her man.

At this time, the two dilapidated cars were surrounded by dozens of cars centered on them. Dozens of headlights lit up the center like day. When the two cars walked down the two men who made everyone speechless, it seemed to see that they could still be safe. They came out soundly and took a deep breath. In the final analysis, they are just playing with the car, not playing with their lives. They usually say that they don't care about human life, but when it comes to personal experience, they will still retreat in their bones, and those who never flinch naturally give them the highest respect in their hearts.

The bald cow Qian walked to Mu Fan with a gloomy face. He had already called Qingniu. At this time, a large number of people were coming here from Jiaxing. If Mu Fan made any mistake, he did not hesitate to be a butcher. As for the background behind these dung beers, it was meaningless to him.

"Brother, are you all right?"

Mu Fan reached out and patted the latter on the shoulder, shook his head, and then took the initiative to walk to Qian Zihan. In the final analysis, Mu Fan's game tonight was still based on Qian Zihan's 300 million yuan.

He walked to Qian Zihan with a black face, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over. He smiled and said, "Do you often come here to play with cars?"

Qian Zihan did not refuse Mu Fan's cigarette. He lit it on his mouth and smoked it violently. When the two of them smoked a cigarette at the same time, Qian Zihan saw that Mu Fan's face was not so ugly. He looked up and said coldly, "In the end, why didn't you block the intersection and give me a chance to survive?"

Mu Fan was slightly stunned and frowned at this one who seemed to have suddenly reduced his IQ and lost too much money. He smiled bitterly and said, "We don't have any deep hatred. Why do we have to make trouble?"

Qian Zihan's face suddenly became more ugly than before. He squinted at Mu Fan with a calm face. He suddenly realized and said in a low voice, "You two are really a perfect match!"

"Don't worry, since I lost, I will naturally admit it. In three days, I will go to Yanjing on behalf of the company to discuss cooperation with Feng." After saying that, Qian Zihan did not look back. He sat back in his almost scrapped car and started to turn and left quickly.

Watching Qian Zihan leave, all the people suddenly cheered.

"The King of Cars..."

"The King of Cars..."

"The King of Cars..."

Mu Fan smiled indifferently at the strange name of everyone. At this time, Guan Ling, who had been standing aside, came over and looked at Mu Fan with complicated eyes, and his tone was not very kind; "Do you think it's amazing?"

Mu Fan looked at the woman who met for the third time, who saved her life last time, and said with a wry smile, "Did you see that my hands are still shaking at this time? Do you also think I'm crazy?"

Guan Ling ignored Mu Fan. He hugged his hands and said angrily, "I can't manage other things, but if something happens to you because of racing in the future, I won't interfere in anything about you in the future. Even my brother, I won't let him interfere!" People like you should die early!"

Mu Fan was slightly stunned, looked at Guan Ling's strange chagrin with a strange face, and said with a wry smile: "Why are you so angry?"

"I'm not an amateur racer, and I'm not a professional. The reason why I run so fast is to survive. Do you think I have the same leisure money to play this kind of low-level game as you?" Mu Fan looked at Guan Ling and asked.

"Huh! High-sounding! I'm extremely conceited! Do you mean that you are a genius and will win the Naihe Bridge race if you haven't driven a car? Don't you think the expression when you said this makes me sick? The tone of Guanling grammar is forceful and the words are sharp. He said, "People like you are not worth being a monk for you! You'd better not let me see it in the future. I'll scold you once I see you. Do you believe it or not?

Mu Fan suddenly understood, but he was puzzled. Maybe in the eyes of this woman, Qu Chuxuan would choose to be a monk purely because of his unreasonable teasing. I lit a cigarette again, squatted down and took a sip, and said lightly, "When I was abroad, I lived a life of licking blood on the tip of the knife all day long, either chasing others or being chased to kill. The driving skills were also practiced in that situation, purely for survival. Do you think racing is fun? Do you think I'm just showing off? You should have heard of Feng's situation. If I don't agree to compete with him, will he agree to invest in Feng's cooperation with them? Do you also think I have the financial resources to help Feng Lan?

Guan Ling was slightly stunned, glanced at the man squatting in front of him, and then quickly turned his head. He just snorted coldly, but said nothing more.

When Mu Fan finished smoking the second cigarette, he stood up, stepped on it, looked at Guanling with a faint smile, and said, "Help me send a message to your brother. I want to know something from him. If he doesn't help, it's okay."

After saying that, Mu Fan turned around and left. Guan Ling looked at the man's indifferent back. It turned out that his back was a little hunched.

Everyone would cheer, but no one came forward to talk to Mu Fan. Mu Fan said hello to Niu Qian and drove away. When the two cars left, many people came to Guanling.

"Sister Guan, what's his name? Can you invite him to join our club?"

"The new car king, you can win with less money, awesome..."

"Sister Guan, I think let him come and compete with us again when he has time. Even if he can't win, he will grow his knowledge. However, he can cross the bridge. I guess he can pass the ghost gate of Langshan..."

"Yes, Sister Guan, he will definitely give you face. Can you invite him to come to the Ghost Gate Game to let us know more..."

Listening to everyone's words, Guan Ling's face became more and more gloomy. He ignored everyone. He turned around and walked towards his car and then left quickly. Instead of leaving, everyone continued to discuss the wonderful moment before, but gathered around the front of the video of the two-car competition scene. Even if they watched it again, it still made their blood boil.

When Mu Fan and the three of them drove to the intersection of the highway, they met a large number of Qingniu people waiting at the intersection. From a distance, there were more than 20 cars. All of them got out of the car and waited. The people with faces in Jiaxing came. Mu Fan did not get out of the car, but dropped the window and told Qing Niu to let them go back. After letting Feng Lan sit in Niu Qian's car, Feng Lan didn't want to go back. He wanted Mu Fan to accompany him to the meeting again, but after Mu Fan slapped him hard on his buttocks, he was pitifully taken back to Yanjing by Niu Qian.

Everyone parted ways here. Guanling's car came to Mu Fan. The two did not say anything and drove towards Suzhou together.

(Ask for tickets, ladies, I think, I want...)