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Chapter 135 Racing Chaos (Thanks to the leader of Qi Nian)

Chapter 135 Racing Chaos (Thanks to the Leader of Qi Nian __)

That night, Miller and Linda left the bar with their companions, followed the crowds to watch the racing between the two sides on the Pilgrim Street.

Leaning against the guardrail beside Takahashi, Mi Er spread her hair by her ears with her hands, letting the cool wind pass through her neck, bringing a refreshing feeling. While looking at the personal terminal in her hand, she glanced at Nana Takahashi Gathered crowd.

After half an hour of boring waiting, a slightly noisy engine sound approached from a distance, causing many people to raise their heads.

There are 17 silver suspension vehicles flying over the head at high speed. The tail has a light blue tail flame, the body is smooth, and the lines of the silver hook lines emerge with the driving, which is very beautiful.

"Oh, they're all the 'Lengyue' series of suspension vehicles. This group of people are quite willing." The Lengyue series refers to a series of high-speed suspension vehicles produced by the 'Lengyue United'. The brand is said to be an industrial alliance of more than a dozen large groups in the star field, and it is also well-known throughout the federation.

Judging from the suspension car brands in the entire Federation, the 'Lengyue' series is considered an entry-level series in the high-end range, not top-notch, but in a place like Siyejing, more than ten vehicles can be assembled at once, which shows that the other party is not well-off. Fei people.

The scene quickly became lively, and soon the convoy from the other side also rushed over.

The red metal shell reflected the neon lights, and orange lines appeared on both sides of the vehicle. With the light red tail flames quietly ejected, the 12 high-end hovering cars also slowly descended.

"This side is very familiar. It is a new product under the 'Hot Lizard Power' in the emerald skirt, 'Gem Dragon-u3'."

'Hot Lizard Power' not only produces engines, but also produces various suspension vehicles. It has a certain reputation in the Federation. Although it is not top-notch, it can barely touch the high-end threshold.

However, if it is inside the four-leaf crystal star field, the 'hot lizard power' is famous, and the icon with the fire dragon as the symbol is the envy of many people.

After a new round of bickering and quarreling, the conflict between the two parties did not weaken, but escalated step by step.

"It looks like there's going to be a big scene tonight." The companion next to Mi'er looked at the two parties below who pushed and yelled at each other, uttered harsh words, and then all kinds of swearing and cursing. , There are also cheers.

None of this has anything to do with them, but many of the companions find it new, and they probably won't leave easily without watching the whole process.

After signing the life and death certificate in front of everyone, the representatives of the two parties boarded their respective suspension vehicles, began to lift various restrictions on automatic driving, and constantly adjusted the status of the suspension vehicles.

Finally, under the instructions of the temporary underground referee, the two hovering speeders suddenly exerted force and rushed out side by side, turning into two streamers of light, shuttled among the high-rise buildings and the night market.

There are cameras tracking from a distance in the sky, and many people hold their personal terminal projections to watch. The speed of the two hovering speed cars is getting faster and faster, and the tail flames behind the cars are getting bigger and bigger.

"The first node is 'Wuzixing Daxia', after bypassing there, the second node is 'Signal Tower', and the third node is the 'Lion Bridge' in the south, go through the bottom of the bridge and turn back, and finally see Who will cross the giant projected curtain wall on the 'Meteor Square' first."

The companions on the side pointed on the projection, which was the information they had just obtained from the crowd below.

"Who does Mi Er think will win?" Linda asked from the side.

"I don't know, who cares." She leaned against the guardrail.

"I really don't understand why those boys like racing cars so much."

She yawned in boredom, and wanted to go back to sleep. Checking the time, it was already 12 o'clock in the evening.

However, although Mi Er was not interested, the people present were elated watching the hovering cars staggering and chasing each other on the projection, sometimes cheering, sometimes cursing, and many people even placed their bets.

If this game ended smoothly like this, perhaps the complicated things that followed would not have happened, but it is a pity that accidents always happen without accident.

High-speed torsional inertia and constantly changing flight trajectories are a huge test for passengers and drivers.

Inside the hot orange-red body, the driver of the suspension car kept twisting, his body was pushed to one side from time to time, his internal organs rolled from time to time, and his eyes were bloodshot. At first, he could rely on his excellent physique as an extraordinary person to offset This discomfort keeps the speed under control.

But with rapid twists and turns again and again, blood thumping, and the other party's clamoring and mocking voices came from the earphones, and the strings of reason became farther and farther away under the influence of alcohol and emotions.

The speed of the car continued to soar, and the scenes on both sides almost turned into afterimages. He began to rely on a certain intuition to avoid obstacles, and then adjusted his direction.

"Now the two sides are heading to the third node, which is the Lion Bridge. Whoever can cross the Lion Bridge first and return to the Meteor Square will win!" The commentator who came from nowhere shouted at the screen , Various exclamations came from the surrounding crowd.

In the projection screen, the orange-red vehicle dived towards the bridge lying across the river, kept lowering down, and swooped across the river, bringing with it splashes of spray and mist, while the silver suspension vehicle behind followed closely, and the distance between the two sides was still very close. Get close and keep high speed, just a trance can surpass the point.

Perhaps it is because the inertia of the high-speed dive over the bottom of the bridge and then turning 180 degrees to return is too large. When the back of the body is suddenly pressed, the driver's eyes are darkened and he suddenly loses his vision. He rushed straight to 800 kilometers per hour. In the panic of losing his vision, he couldn't help but clenched the steering column in his hand, and then the trajectory of the suspension car also swayed, and then he slammed into the bridge of the bridge, causing a lot of sparks and debris.

The highlights in the picture flashed and then went out, and sparks from various parts spilled from the bridge and fell into the river below.

The suspension vehicle behind passed through the bottom of the bridge, turned back again, and flew over the bridge until more than ten seconds later, it heard the reminder from its companions, and then slowed down slowly, and found that its opponent no longer existed.

The lively crowd just now became quieter, with some whispering.

"It won't be dead, will it?"

"It looks like it's all blown up, it's more than auspicious."

"Tsk tsk, I saw big fireworks tonight." The words in the crowd seemed particularly harsh.

Soon after, ambulance suspension vehicles and the police arrived, and the debris in the river water was also removed one by one under the confirmation of the scanning unit. Finally, an unhuman body was salvaged and put into the ambulance to drive away.

"How about it, it's time to admit defeat." The two parties below were still arguing, and one of the young men with green-blonde hair was blowing out smoke rings, sitting on the hover car like a silver moon, and said provocatively and mockingly.

"Honestly bow your head in front of my brother and apologize, and then say hello big brother, today is over." His fingers shook, and there were several keys to luxury suspension cars.

"Don't you think it's okay if someone died tonight." He lowered his face and looked at the few people opposite who were still throwing things angrily.

"Yinake, you fucking..." The red-haired young man on the opposite side pointed at the man sitting upright in the car, cursing constantly, but his own side had different thoughts at this time, and some people were worried about being sent to the ambulance. Whether the companions survived or not, some just felt embarrassed, and some girls still shed tears, as if they were frightened by what happened tonight, it was a mess.

But curses are curses. After all, both sides have sworn in front of so many people. For rich young men like them, face is much more important than a few lives. In the end, while gnashing their teeth, the party of the young man with red hair had to bow his head and admit his mistake , the conflict ended when the man on the opposite side laughed loudly.

In the night sky, the convoy of silver hover cars left arrogantly, leaving behind the other party full of evil spirits.

"Whatever you are looking at, go away!" The young man in the lead glanced fiercely across the crowd, causing many spectators to take a few steps back.

"Who was that sarcasm just now!" Suddenly he remembered something again, and his face was grim.

"Who the hell said to watch the big fireworks, ah!" He felt uncomfortable after losing, and he was laughed at by his brother like this. Not only did he lose face, but he also felt angry.

Everyone's eyes wandered, and finally, amidst a burst of whispered discussions and pointers, they found the source of the ridicule just now. It was the classmate who came with her on the high bridge beside the square, that is, next to Mier who had been bored all the time.

As if he had found someone to vent, he walked onto the high bridge and asked his companions to block off both sides of the bridge.

Seeing the lights of the rows of hovering cars aimed at their group, Mier and Linda beside him became flustered and nervous. What happened tonight was far beyond their ability to handle.

Night Breeze was still a little drunk, but now Mier didn't feel bored and wanted to sleep, a cold sweat dripped down the backs of the group of students.

After tense mutual exclusion and identification, the companion who was talking nonsense just now was pushed out.

"Ali, why don't you apologize to that one." As the leader of the classmates tonight, Lu Ji had to come out to mediate at this time.

"Why..."

The brown-blond curly-haired boy named Ali was a little unconvinced. He was also spoiled by his family since he was a child, and his family background was superior. He has always been the only one who has been favored.

The youth's arrogance and stubbornness suddenly rose in his heart, and he also held on, ignoring the other party, and he said something casually, what else can the other party do to him?

Lu Ji was in a dilemma, and now he began to regret calling everyone to the bar for a party.

"Heh." The young man with red hair pushed Lu Ji away and approached Ali.

"Pa—" The applause sounded in the neon lights and night wind.

Covering his face, Ali was full of disbelief.

"How dare you hit me!?" He rushed over, wanting to hit him, but was kicked in the knee by the red-haired young man, and fell to his knees, his palms scratching hot on the rough ground.

The hair was grabbed, and the other party looked at Ali contemptuously, and slapped him again. Before Ali had time to curse and spit, he slapped him again.

"Pa-pa-pa--" Continuous slaps sounded in the silence. Ali, who was caught by his hair, struggled hard, but at this moment, the two companions beside the red-haired young man firmly pressed his shoulders and arms. Hold him so he can't move.

Slap after slap, snot, tears, and blood mixed and flowed down his face, making it hard to see his appearance. Finally, Ali lost his previous arrogance and stubbornness, and now there was only a vague sound of begging for mercy.

"Let him go, we are students of Edsi Academy." Lu Ji was stopped outside, wanting to stop the beating inside, and hoped to use the name of the academy to scare these people, after all, the representative of Edsi Academy The power is not small.

However, if ordinary people hear these words, they may be afraid, but this young man with red hair has lost face today, and he is holding his breath. If he keeps beating him, he may let him go, but this will If he let go, wouldn't he show his fear and cowardice in front of his brothers and everyone.

So the anger that was about to dissipate rose again, this time not only was he slapped, but he was also kicked over, kicking hard with his feet, which made several girls onlookers cry in fright.

Things couldn't get any better. Lu Ji took a step back and gave Mo Suoya a look not far away. The two of them were the students with the best family background in the class and the people with the most connections.

A message was sent out, and about 20 minutes later, another group of suspended vehicles descended. These suspended vehicles were all red, bright and luxurious.

Jin Senke, wearing sunglasses, got out of the car and came down to the high bridge surrounded by a group of people.

Seeing that there are so many of them, the group of young people with red hair can't help being afraid, especially after someone called out the name of the young man with sunglasses.

"Look, it's Jinsenke, the eldest son of 'Hot Lizard Power'!" A few camera flashes lit up in the crowd, Jinsenke has long been used to such scenes, he waved his hand, and his companions immediately came to the front and back On both sides, use the portable equipment to expand the sepia transparent barrier, making the internal scene hazy and blurred.

After isolating the interference from the outside world, he stepped on his slippers and approached step by step, looking at the curled figure on the ground and the red-haired youth standing aside.

"Is Brother Cus going out for a walk tonight too?" He called out the name of the red-haired young man, took out a cigarette and flicked at him, without looking at Ali on the ground.

"Uh, yes, Brother Jinsenke." Although Jinsenke's actual age is two years younger than Cus, this does not prevent him from calling him this way, and the people around him don't think it is inappropriate. After all, Jinsenke is a "hot lizard power" The eldest son, with such an identity, can also be ranked in the forefront in the entire South District.

Kus took the cigarette thrown by Jinsenke with both hands, and his companion lit it for him, and then the two leaned against the guardrail beside the high bridge to chat.

"I heard that you guys raced in my family's car tonight and lost." After chatting casually for a few words, Jinsenke suddenly lowered his sunglasses and looked at Kus opposite him from the corner of his eyes.

These simple words made Kus on the opposite side nervous for a while. He didn't know how to explain it for a while. At a small scale, this is just a competition. When the car of "Lizard Power" was racing with the car of "Cold Moon United", it crashed and exploded out of control, which had an impact on the entire brand, and might make "Hot Lizard Power" evaporate tens of billions of federal coins out of thin air.

If he caused such a big loss to 'Hot Lizard Power', the person on the other side would definitely not easily bypass him. Jin Senke is famous for his violent temper and narrow-minded vengeance. So people come to teach each other.

As long as there is a high and generous return, those offices that wander in the gray area dare to accept anything. Maybe he will 'suicide' at home the next day, or encounter a traffic accident while traveling, and lie in bed for the rest of his life.

Cold sweat slowly trickled down from his forehead, and the cigarette in Cus's hand burned slowly until it burned between his fingers, and he didn't even notice it, or he didn't dare to drop the cigarette that Jinsenke handed over.

Thank you very much for Qi Nian__ and Lian Lian, the two leaders 0 0/

To be honest, I am a little ashamed, I feel that the recent writing is not good, so I can only try to find a way to add more.

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