02:30 am

Lu Zhican was beaten, and he was still held on the front of the Kawasaki with one hand like a little chick.

It would be an exaggeration to say that the injury was serious, but the end of the eye was scratched and the tender skin was swollen to the height of half a finger, but when did he, Young Master Lu, suffer this kind of anger? Except for him beating others, no one dared to show it in front of him. Seriously.

He stared viciously at the direction in which the black car was leaving and cursed "Fuck". After thinking about it, he still couldn't get angry. He kicked the Kawasaki parked next to him, and the sound of "boom" scared the people around him who were racing together. I have to be silent.

"Damn, what kind of stupid thing is that?" Lu Zhican vented his anger everywhere, his voice icy cold.

It's actually their fault for what happened tonight, but Lu Zhican is not the kind of reasonable person, and his temper is so explosive, it is absolutely impossible to let this matter go well, if he doesn't make a fuss, then he is not Lu Zhican Chan's style of acting.

That's it.

A few days ago, He Jialuo found a new piece of wild land in Siyan District. It is quite far from the urban area, and there is no developer to worry about the land price. There are few people and cars, which is especially suitable for driving wild cars. Lu Zhican I became interested after listening to it, and because I hadn’t had fun in a few months because of the make-up class in the third year of high school, I was very itchy, so I skipped the last half day of class before the monthly vacation, and asked He Jialuo to pick up his newly bought Kawasaki. Ride twice.

"This place is nice." Lu Zhican turned on the night shooting mode and took a picture. The light was not enough, and it was hard to see what it was, but the few white lights from a distance looked cool.

"That's right, I'm tired of running around in the past few places, let's change to a fresh one today." He Jialuo took a full helmet from the car and handed it to Lu Zhican. "Are you wearing protective gear today? I haven't run here much, and I'm afraid it may be dangerous."

"Don't wear it, just wear a helmet." He has no habit of wearing protective gear, firstly because he has good skills, and he doesn't have the hobby of running [-] yards, and secondly, he doesn't drive it very often, and just wants to play once in a while. It's thrilling, so he likes to come to the field to ride a bike. The well-regulated track is not interesting at all. It is more exciting to ride an electric bike on the main road for a stroll.

Lu Zhican stepped on the motorcycle and wanted to try it out first to find out how it feels. Just as he turned on the headlight, the strong light from the opposite side flashed randomly in the direction of the car. Lu Zhican could not close his eyes before being illuminated. He was right, flashing him as if he was blind.He stretched out his hand to cover up the light, looked sideways, and saw a big black G driving towards them.

"What is this?" He bumped into He Jialuo and asked him, He Jialuo also shook his head in confusion.

The car came to a slow stop, and an inch came out of it and came in this direction.

"This is someone's child, go home quickly, this is not a place for you to play like crazy." Cun Tou waved at them, signaling them to leave quickly.

Lu Zhican sized him up from a distance, didn't care, lowered his head and continued to tie his half-worn gloves.An unknown child in the front row asked, "Why? The Siyan District belongs to your family?"

That inch came up to him and pulled out his key, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if it belongs to my family, anyway, you just can't drive here."

"There are five big characters at the gate of the toll gate. Pingcheng is my home. I have to send you an application after I ride around my home twice?"

"Forty in the urban area and sixty in the suburbs. If you exceed this limit, you have to go to the bureau to file an inspection. Can your speed be lower than [-]? There are so many tracks in Pingcheng that you can't hold your ancestors?"

"It's none of your business, get out of the way, don't get in the way of Grandpa's driving."

Cuntou saw that he was indifferent, so he didn't smile at him, and nodded back with a gloomy face. A few strong-looking men stepped forward and weighed him out of the car, and then they were about to carry the car.

This action carries an obvious warning meaning, but he never thought that these are some recalcitrant masters, if you dare to be violent and powerful, they dare to fight you to the end.A car took the lead, and then there was a buzzing sound of the gas pedal one after another, and the engine horn sounded in chaos, rumbling like a building being demolished.

Lu Zhican saw that they were arguing in front of them, and the cut was really annoying, and it annoyed him too much. He was not a character who was afraid of things, so he just watched them fight hard, as long as they didn't exceed the limit, it was nothing If it's a big deal, he'll just follow them closely.

The inch-haired man was annoyed, and he couldn't do anything casually. When the atmosphere was tense, the black car behind made a sound, and as soon as the back door opened, a man came out, with a black mask covering most of his face. He stood by the car for a while, Walking a few steps to Cun Tou, the two talked together, and after a while he tilted his head and pointed at Lu Zhican, and said, "Come here."

If you let me come over, come here, then what happened to Lu Zhican, he didn't even raise his head, only moved his eyelids slightly, continued to tie the gloves on his hands, and replied in a moderate voice.

"Say."

The man looked at him indifferently, stretched out his hand to pull off the mask, and asked calmly, "Is this a place for drag racing?"

Lu Zhican frowned and replied, "It's not marked as your place either."

The man glanced at him, and his tone didn't fluctuate: "Do you have to ride here?"

"Then do you have to take care of me?"

As expected of his temperament, the man didn't even blink his eyes, and turned his head to let those people continue. Seeing that the car was confiscated, Lu Zhican looked around and was a little frightened My friend, it is absolutely impossible to use force. That strong man can overwhelm three of them with one punch. He said calmly: "This is not open and won't convince me."

The man snorted unseriously, and replied casually: "How can I convince you?"

"Let's compete, whoever loses will get out."

"Do I have to?"

Lu Zhican chuckled, turned his head and stepped on the only remaining Kawasaki, and replied while wearing a helmet: "After you win, I will detour wherever you are, so as not to hinder you, but don't force me if you lose." I'm forcing you to chatter." After speaking, he inserted the key and started the fire.

"Dare to gamble?"

As soon as the words came out, the surroundings were quiet for a long time, and no one responded. Lu Zhican cursed "cowardly" and felt bored and planned to make a mockery. Suddenly, he felt that the back seat was sunken. He looked back and saw that the man was sitting straddling behind him and fastening his helmet. Seeing Lu Zhican turn around, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, pressed his body to help him on the handlebar, the voice was not loud but enough for Lu Zhican to hear clearly.

"The bet is big, we don't bet on the speed of the car, we bet on our lives."

After he finished speaking, he accelerated suddenly, Lu Zhican only felt his upper body leaning over, and his whole body was on the verge of being thrown out.

Even wearing a full helmet, Lu Zhican could clearly feel the headwinds on both sides whistling past his ears, the excessive speed squeezed the contact time between the tires and the ground, the motorcycle was floating, and even the uneven ground made him Without the real sense of vibration, Lu Zhican glanced at the yardage on the dashboard.

A little more than 200, less than 250.

Lu Zhican cursed inwardly for a lunatic, not daring to place his hands casually, for fear of accidentally touching the car and causing the car to malfunction.

It's not a lie to say that people are flying ahead, but their souls are floating behind.

Lu Zhican leaned back, he was embraced by the person behind him in a hugging posture, his back was pressed against the other's chest, and he was itchy and painful from the copper buttons on his clothes. It's quite ambiguous, but Lu Zhican is floating on the line of life and death at the moment, and really doesn't want to think about these illusory things.

Halfway through the second lap, the sound of the engine became heavy and low, and the pointer on the instrument panel reversed to 150 yards. Lu Zhican breathed a sigh of relief, and had the illusion of returning to his body.

The car slowed down slowly and stopped beside the black car. Lu Zhican didn't care whether the car stopped steadily or not. As soon as his left foot touched the ground, he hurriedly pulled his right leg out. He was a little frightened, but Before he got up, the man pressed his shoulders and pushed him back. He took off the helmet for Lu Zhican, leaned close to his ear and asked in a low voice, "Are you convinced?"

This breathy sound made several detours and got into Lu Zhican's ears, making him numb all over, half of his face was so red that it could drip, but the person behind him deliberately embarrassed him and blinded him even more. Flirty.He pinched Lu Zhican's earlobe, and said "so red" without any seriousness.

The cold fingertips touching the hot earlobe did not cool Lu Zhican down, but made him feel like he was about to explode.

"Let me go down."

"Will you bet and admit defeat?"

Lu Zhican blushed, and repeated "let me go down" again after a while.

With a chuckle, he rubbed Lu Zhican's messy and fluffy soft hair and got out of the car first, amused himself and pretended to be serious, walked to the opposite side, took off his helmet and threw in the keys he had handed over to him In front of Lu Zhican.

Lu Zhican looked unhappy, raised his chin, and asked:

"What do you mean?"

The man lowered his head and straightened his wrinkled shirt, curled the corners of his mouth without much expression, and said, "The consolation prize, I'm afraid you will cry if you lose." After speaking, he threw the key in Lu Zhican's direction and went back to the room. The back of the car.

Lu Zhican caught it with a frown, and stared at the dark mass in the back row through the front window for a long time. After a while, he suddenly yelled "He Jialuo", and gave him the helmet to share.

"Go home to sleep."

"Okay." He Jialuo took the key and turned to greet the rest of the people to come over. As soon as he turned around, he heard a crisp sound behind him, and he turned back quickly.

Lu Zhican smashed the right headlight of the black car with the helmet in his hand.

......

Everyone was a little frightened, He Jialuo took the key and left, either staying or staying, and asked weakly, "What are you doing?" Lu Zhican ignored him.

The man who closed his eyes in the backseat quietly opened his eyes, and glanced at the child who had been staring at him through the brightened lights. He didn't speak, but he knew that the boy understood what he wanted to say.

Lu Zhican met his gaze and looked at him blankly for a while, holding the helmet and placing it directly above the broken car light, and said "return" in a flattering way.

What a fart in return, he just couldn't swallow that breath, he was crushed for no reason, and made him lose face in front of these brothers. The entire second-generation circle in Pingcheng knew that Lu Zhican was beaten so helplessly that he didn't have much face to dare to throw it like this.

He was about to leave when he was playing tricks, but before he could turn around, someone pinched his neck and pinned him to the front of the car. The man in the car stared at him coldly from top to bottom with blue veins on his forehead, his brows were full of unresolved cruelty. gas.

"what is it call?"

Lu Zhican was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe, the man's eyes darkened, as if he was about to eat someone, He Jialuo whispered "Lu Zhican" beside him, wanting him to beg for mercy , but if he would show weakness, then he would not be Lu Zhican.

"Get out of your mother." He raised his head vigorously, trying to break free from the man's restraint.

The voice fell silent, the person behind put more force on his face and rubbed against the front of the car a few times, Lu Zhican suddenly felt the corners of his eyes blaze, and just about to turn around to fight back, the person spoke in a low voice, and uttered a sentence from his thin lips .

"Remember, how did this car crash." After speaking, he threw Lu Zhican to the ground, the engine made a low sound, and the car disappeared into the night in a flash.