Porter of Two Worlds

Chapter 141: crazy

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Wang Qing's modified Porsche can theoretically reach 420 kilometers per hour, but he is not a professional racing driver. Let alone the entire world, he is not even the top in the national amateur circle.

In addition, it was afternoon, and cars were coming and going on the coastal road. If he dared to drive the Porsche to more than 300 yuan and keep it, he would die in a minute!

The skill of avoiding vehicles is not considered top-notch. Wang Qing can raise the speed of the Porsche to 250 kilometers, but he is cheating!

It was a festival in itself, and there were several times more vehicles on the Coastal Avenue than usual. At this moment, Wang Qing was having a hard time keeping the time at 150 after calculating the entire journey.

Bai Yang, on the other hand, always drove the pickup truck to almost the limit, especially when he bit the back of Wang Qing's car after returning home. You can imagine how much psychological pressure it caused to this guy.

Where did the evildoer escape from? Labor and capital are simply...!

Wang Qing's gnashing of teeth expression was similar to that of his wife who had been fucked.

There were two cars driving side by side in front of him, with a distance of more than 300 meters. Wang Qing had to slow down slightly and drive to the third lane on the left.

However, at this time, Bai Yang's Mercedes-Benz pickup truck came up again and was about 10 to 20 meters away from his Porsche, killing him and following him.

"If you're talented, fly over there."

Wang Qing sneered and refused to give way.

After the two cars passed one after another, Wang Qing stepped on the accelerator, and the Porsche roared, widening the distance between him and Bai Yang.

"There is a sharp turn three kilometers ahead. I will crush you there, you scum!"

Bai Yang recalled the way he came, the corner of his mouth curled up and he thought to himself.

Boom boom boom…

The two cars roared away, and all the drivers and pedestrians on the road were stunned. What is going on, a car and a pickup truck racing against each other? See you soon...

The curve is just ahead, and Wang Qingdu has reduced his speed to 130 and is ready to drift over. If his skills are not good enough, he will die if he goes too fast. As a rich second generation, although he likes to have fun, he will not make fun of his own life.

However, at this time, the Baiyang pickup truck behind took the opportunity to catch up.

"Let me see how you get there"!

Wang Qingxing glanced at the rearview mirror in the middle of the road and sneered.

"Grandson, if you don't want to die, go away. Hey, I'll scare you to death!"

Bai Yang chuckled from behind. When entering the bend, the pickup truck went straight towards Wang Qing's Porsche butt like a beast!

In front of the six-wheeled Mercedes-Benz pickup truck, Wang Qing's Porsche is simply a baby in front of the car. The size difference is too big. If the Porsche doesn't move on flat ground, the pickup truck will probably drive directly over the Porsche with only a few bumps. The height of a single wheel is not much different than that of a Porsche...

"Fuck you, crazy person"!

He felt the butt of the car shake, there was a loud bang, and the car swayed unsteadily. Wang Qing turned the steering wheel to the side and cursed, but he could only see the pickup truck running ahead of him, leaving him with the butt of the car.

Bai Yang is really in trouble!

"Hmph, the highest point is only 160, I can pass you with just one step of the accelerator"!

Wang Qing gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator, the motor roared, and the Porsche roared away.

"Grandson, do you want a car? If you dare, hit me."

Bai Yang was happy. He had quarreled with the other party before and gave way in despair. Bai Yang ran ahead and came forward. Seeing Wang Qing behind him, he wanted to rebel. At this moment, Bai Yang turned away from his car.

I'm a big guy, and I won't even shake you if you yell at me. If you know what you're capable of, just fly over and try!

The pickup truck was walking in a zigzag pattern, avoiding other vehicles on the road while squeezing Wang Qing's Porsche. Bai Yang could tell which way he wanted to go based on the trajectory of the Porsche by just glancing at the rearview mirror!

As long as Bai Yang is willing, he can reach the end in this way.

However, this is not Bai Yang's style. If you want to win, you have to find your mother. If you win, you will lose confidence in racing. If you win, you will have a psychological shadow when you see the car in the future!

After driving like this for thirty kilometers with the Porsche, we entered a downhill road with twists and turns.

"I… "

Wang Qing was so angry that he was suppressed, but after entering the downhill curve, he was shocked and stunned, his eyes widened and he was speechless.

What's the posture of the broken pickup truck in front? Not to mention driving around like looking for death, the car will crash and kill people at any time when passing a curve. The three wheels on one side will be tens of centimeters or even more than one meter off the ground every time when passing a curve, and the car will roll over at any time. But what the hell? Just don’t turn it over!

After passing the corner, the pickup truck hit the ground with a bang and then continued to roar away!

"This is something that humans can do"

Wang Qing immediately began to doubt life.

At this moment, he forgot about the competition. He followed Bai Yang not to win against Bai Yang, but just to see when his car crashed and everyone died!

"What is an extreme sport? This is an extreme sport! Racing? Who can do such coquettish moves as me? Hey, now let's do something more exciting. It will scare your grandson to death. I'm going to cheat!"

Bai Yang glanced at the rearview mirror and smiled.

After the previous curve, there are at least nine zigzag curves below. The mountain has a drop of forty to fifty meters, and there are tall trees growing on both sides of the road.

"At this moment, let you guys see what flying cows are but they are not just boasting"!

Bai Yang was having fun. At this time, his eyes were slightly narrowed, with a hint of madness in his eyes, but his brain was rapidly calculating countless information.

Then, without leaving Wang Qing's car, he drove the pickup truck directly through the guardrail, rushed out of the road, and rushed towards the cliff with a drop of dozens of meters!

boom!

The pickup truck rolled, flew into the air, spun in the air, and rolled towards the cliff below.

God, this kind of heart-exploding thing made everyone who noticed this scene widen their eyes. Pedestrians covered their mouths and widened their eyes in anticipation of the next tragedy. The driver stopped and stared dumbfounded at the car that was destined to be destroyed. Pictures of people dying.

squeak…

Wang Qing braked to a stop, opened the door and got out of the car. He wanted to see how Bai Yang died.

"The dog said, aren't you a cow? Aren't you a madman? You are seeking death, and you continue to seek death, and you can't stop me. You thought you were so awesome, and you are out of control and finished?"

With this thought in his mind, Wang Qing walked to the roadside and looked down.

I saw the Mercedes-Benz pickup truck rolling in the air first, then landing on the top of a big tree and continuing to roll downwards. Countless branches were broken with a crackling sound, and it was about to fall into the lower lane, causing a crash and killing everyone.

But the next second, Wang Qing's eyes widened, and his heart almost stopped beating. His face turned pale and he took a few steps back!

The Mercedes-Benz pickup truck rolled down the mountain as if it was a 'qigong' exercise. After rolling over the treetops and falling down a slope of dozens of meters, it hit the road at the bottom with a bang. The window glass shattered. However, Bai Yang in the car stretched out his hand and raised his middle finger. , the pickup truck continued to run wildly along the distance...

"What the hell, it's impossible..."

Wang Qing's eyes almost burst out. It's not April Fool's Day. I'm not dreaming. My eyes are not blurred.

"How is it possible? This is okay"

"The car is still running..."

"Wife, look at God..."

"Damn it, I forgot to record it. Aliens are invading the earth. The earth is so dangerous. I want to go back to Mars..."

Countless people who witnessed this scene were stunned, their eyeballs popped, and their hearts almost stopped beating. This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

"Nothing is impossible in this world. Who stipulates that if you rush down from a mountain dozens of meters high, the car will be destroyed and people will be killed? As long as the angle is right, the car will use the power of the plants on the hillside to resist the rollover. , can still land safely! It’s just that this car is probably going to be scrapped, haha, a bunch of scumbags, playing racing with me? I won’t scare you to death, so just go home and feed... "

Bai Yang, who was still driving with one hand, sneered.

The trace of madness in his eyes disappeared, and the pickup truck still maintained its highest altitude and ran towards the finish line.

On the mountain, Wang Qing was stunned. He looked pale and dumbfounded as the Mercedes-Benz pickup truck drove away. He was stunned for three minutes, then shiveringly took out a cigarette, lit it for himself, and sat down on the front of the car. He inhaled hard, choking until tears and runny nose ran down his face, and he couldn't even care anymore.

"This guy is absolutely crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy. I actually competed with such a person. My head was caught in the door."

Wang Qing was shaking all over. He couldn't imagine how confident and crazy a person could be to do such a thing.

That was not an out-of-control car accident at all, Bai Yang did it on purpose!

Ten minutes later, with half a pack of cigarettes smoked, Wang Qing got in the car again and drove towards the finish line with a despairing look on his face.

He kept the speed at thirty kilometers per hour and did not dare to drive faster. The previous scene kept echoing in his mind, and his hands were shaking now!

At the end, Xiong Da and others gathered around and murmured.

"Brother Xiong, what should we do later?"

"The boss is doomed, but we won't do things like amputating hands and feet. Don't worry about it later. Let's beat up Wang Qing and their people first, and then we'll leave. He'll come if he wants. Take revenge on us, the rich second generation? Bullshit, if you dare to come, I will kill you directly."

"Brother Xiong is awesome, Brother Xiong is domineering, why don't we just go directly to Wang Qing's family and kill all his family members to avoid future troubles?"

"Are you ****? The family of the CEO of a company with a market value of tens of billions is dead. You want us to not be able to survive in this world, right?"

Xiong Da said unhappily.

The party over there has already begun a carnival, and here they are whispering and discussing how to get people.

"Wait, don't talk, the fox wants me to see something."

At this moment, Xiong Da touched the Bluetooth headset in his ear, signaled others to stop talking, and then took out his large-screen mobile phone and clicked on a video file sent by Fox.

The video is only half a minute long. It is exactly the scene where Bai Yang rushes out of the mountain, rolls down the mountain, and then leaves with a middle finger raised!

After reading it, Xiong Da and others were immediately stunned, and their expressions were frozen as if they had seen a ghost.

"I thought we had hidden it well enough, but it turns out the boss is the most awesome one."

Zhu You swallowed his saliva and said.

"Actually, I find that it's not bad to follow a boss like this. What do you think?"

Xiong Da said with difficulty.

"Done"

The other brothers looked at each other and nodded.

Many times, coercion and inducement may not be able to conquer a person. When a person shows certain aspects that need to be worshiped, people's hearts will naturally come to them...

(Is it exciting? Does it feel good? Does your hair stand on end? If you feel good, give me a ticket or a reward.) (To be continued.)