HK is already quite crowded and is not suitable for street racing at all, otherwise something would happen. For a moment, when this Fei chased and chased, Zhiwei naturally had a sense of crisis, so he was also playing with his life. There was no way that this Fei had inexplicably brought up the rhythm, and even Tiaozi joined it.

The car floated into a sidewalk, and the street was basically full of tent stalls. These two cars, which were nearly 100 yards, rushed over with a whistle-down sound, which scared the pedestrians to avoid them. They jumped aside without any time and made a thumping move. In the end, they must have fallen so hard that they were pissed off.

The whistling sound, the harsh rubber friction, the chaotic scene, the messy crowd, etc. The whole picture seemed to be a battle. Even when the tile turned into this pedestrian street, she didn't dare to be so fierce as Xiang Zhiwei and the others, and they still maintained a high-level turn. Fortunately, people may be too dead now, so they were avoiding it in place, so that the two cars have not killed anyone so far. (Of course, it's not to say that they have to kill someone, don't get me wrong.)

Mu Zilong's mood also went from being nervous at the beginning to being afraid of his life, but now he was worried about the ordinary people, which was a little more thrilling. "There is no need to chase this way, it will be troublesome to hit someone to death!" Mu Zilong shouted at Duan Fei.

But he didn't interfere with his posture. After all, he was all adults. In this case, he still understood whether he was talking or not. "The train is already on the track. Do you think it's still stopped now?" Duan Fei stared at the front without blinking, with an excited look on his face, but if he is unexpected or inattentive, he may take the life of an innocent person.

There was a constant flash of fear in front of the windshield, and the car was swinging its tail, which made Mu Zilong feel uncomfortable in his internal organs, but it was undoubtedly a tragic attempt to interfere with Duan Fei. Therefore, Mu Zilong had no other means except for asking him to stop, and his life was at stake, so he did not dare to do whatever he wanted.

After rushing out of the pedestrian street, I don’t know who smashed a box of oranges on the windshield at the end, making the flight of sight unclear for a while. I wiped the old-fashioned Lexus parked beside the street and directly knocked the Lexus rearview mirror out.

"Mad!" Duan Fei cursed. At this time, the car had already chased the highway. It was going to drive to Shenzhen, running all the way. I won't say much about the speed at that time. Fortunately, he was running all the way and didn't take any passerby's life. In Mu Zilong's motto, he had been particularly guilty since the Qingmaqiao incident. If there was another accident related to him suddenly, wouldn't the defense in his heart be broken, because the sense of self-blame has always lingered in him.

On the straight black highway, the vehicles that were already galloping like arrows were not as good as these two silver cars that were swaying from side to side, and kept overtaking the speed. Before they knew it, the snatches behind could no longer keep up. It can be seen that these two people were really heroes in troubled times. In one day, there were two such vigorous racing experts.

Mu Zilong didn't know how Zhiwei was in front of him at this time. In short, under Duan Fei's high-intensity pursuit and pressure, this guy was like a dog who was forced to do it. He probably had no other thoughts to occupy his mind except for stepping on the accelerator.

People who were passing through the visible windows from other cars would look at them curiously. At this time, there was a tourist bus and a relatively large truck full of bamboos that were full of bamboos. As the truck drove in, hundreds of bamboos were also jogging happily, as if they were about to break free from the constraints at any time.

The two cars seemed to be angry for a moment, they were running side by side, and the vehicles behind probably had to be more at ease if they wanted to pass. However, under the high pressure of Zhiwei being forced, he didn't care about it. He could say that he had no hesitation at all, and he actually penetrated through the gap between the two cars.

Don’t say that this space is actually enough, but if you want to pass, you have to rely on some skills. At least the car is stable. However, Zhiwei was unexpected. This guy’s driving skills were not as good as that. Mu Zilong behind him was amazed. But at this time he had to worry more about himself, because after Zhiwei passed, Duan Fei would naturally not give up. He also wanted to break through this narrow thorny path.

Mu Zilong was depressed. Are the truck drivers and bus drivers sick? Who could drive on the highway like this? They were simply kicked by a donkey in the brain.

However, when Duan Fei was about to pass through it, things would never be so smooth. After Zhiwei stepped out from the middle, the two cars around him might be a little unstable or he felt that Zhiwei was brain-related. Anyway, Mu Zilong felt that the space for a car that could pass by was suddenly smaller. It seemed that the bus swayed for a while and was afraid that it would hit Zhiwei's car. However, seeing that Zhiwei's firepower was particularly strong, and another car drove from the side on the left, the bus driver subconsciously turned the steering wheel to the right, and Zhiwei's car had already passed.

The one who suffered at this time was the car that Mu Zilong was riding. Because the bus was approaching, Duan Fei, a bastard, not only did not slow down and retreat, but instead thought that he would chase the line when he was about to be attacked. Mu Zilong didn't dare to say a word at this time. He believed that this guy was still fatal, so at this time he could only believe that a bastard who had just met on the first day and was competing against each other.

However, good luck will not favor fools. Duan Fei is too messy and overconfidence. Just as he crosses the line, the bus driver is also in a terrifying mood. Unexpectedly, there are two madmen who are so desperate in an instant. He is not good at everything and has not had time to turn the steering wheel and still touches the taillights of Mu Zilong's car.

In this high-speed driving state, even if you touch a little bit, the vehicle body will lose control of its direction in an instant. It can be imagined that at this moment, a little mistake will cause great problems. However, after the front of the bus hits the taillight of Mu Zilong's car, Duan Fei's expression changes dramatically in an instant. The car suddenly leans down toward the front of the truck, and then is pushed horizontally by its huge front. Fortunately, the truck driver immediately brakes, and Mu Zilong's car rolls and flies forward 360 degrees continuously, and the windows in all directions are shattered and smashed.
Chapter completed!