The downhill slope winds and drops steeply, with several sharp turns in a row. At this time, if the brake pad breaks, it is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue. Once the car deviates from the curve and falls into the river below, Ye Fan will only die.
The Harley had slowed down and fallen behind. The driver Yu Ming watched this scene. He shook his head slightly.
Even if the Dodge Tomahawk in front of me surpasses him, I'm afraid the car will be destroyed and everyone will be killed in the end.
Racing all the way, Ye Fan accelerated the Dodge Tomahawk to the maximum throughout the entire process.
There was no deceleration, and under the inertial power of the Dodge Tomahawk going downhill, it was already like a runaway wild horse on Zhaohu Mountain.
The cheers from the bottom of the mountain grew louder and louder.
In the darkness, the headlights halfway up the mountain sped down, and those watching were almost dumbfounded.
What kind of guy can push his speed to the limit during downhill time!
"Have you never seen such a powerful player? This is simply more professional than the professional level!"
"This kind of speed doesn't feel like it's on a mountain road, it's definitely comparable to a highway!"
"Who is it? An absolute idol!"
For a moment, cheers and shouts rang out in the dark night, like thunder.
But the hot beauty ranked third was deeply shocked.
I have participated in countless underground drag racing competitions, but this is the first time I have seen such crazy players.
Xu Zihan behind him was already crying.
The finish line will soon be reached.
At this time, the crowd that had been cheering had already somewhat reacted. They saw the mighty Dodge Tomahawk roaring towards them, showing no intention of slowing down.
The crowd reacted instantly and moved to both sides to make way for a passage.
"Whoosh!"
The whistling sound passed by instantly.
The Dodge Tomahawk has crossed the finish line, but is still heading forward.
The car was still speeding down, and Mark was still in the car.
Xu Zihan behind him shouted loudly, but his weak voice was quickly drowned by the wind.
Guilt, self-blame…
Xu Zihan regretted coming to participate in this drag racing competition today.
Just to satisfy his own small request, it is very likely that Mark will lose his life.
The car was still flying rapidly, and crystal tears filled Xu Zihan's eyes.
At this critical moment, Ye Fan in the car controlled the car and drove towards the lake at this critical moment. The purpose of this is to let the Dodge Tomahawk fall into the lake.
If it hits a rock, it will definitely cause an explosion.
"That guy is really crazy!" At this time, Yu Ming had reached the finish line on his Harley, shaking his head as he looked at the Dodge Tomahawk speeding towards the lake.
He was convinced that he had lost this game, but Yu Ming knew in his heart that the man in front of him definitely had no hope of survival.
Bang.
The Dodge Tomahawk drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell directly into the lake.
The car soon fell into the lake, and through the headlights in the hands of the crowd, a huge splash appeared on the lake.
"Ye Fan!" At this time, the red Yamaha had also reached the finish line. Xu Zihan shouted loudly before he could get off the Yamaha.
But Qin Lang on the Harley showed a proud smile.
Although he didn't want Xu Zihan to die, he had no mercy for Mark himself.
This brat had offended him many times, but he didn't expect that his death on Zhaohu Mountain today would be considered a breath of his own wrath.
"Hurry up and save people!"
For a moment, everyone was running towards the lake at the foot of the mountain. It turns out that it is illegal for underground organizations to organize this kind of drag racing. If another life is caused, I am afraid these organizers will not be able to get away with it.
When everyone first arrived at the lake, Ye Fan was climbing up a rock on Zhaohu Mountain tightly.
After Ye Fan controlled the direction of the car in the car, he finally chose to jump out of the car at the last moment.
He was like an eagle, his movements indescribably light. It was more like a petrel flying up in the violent storm.
The figure shook, and Ye Fan finally ejected from the car.
The whole person, in an instant, tightly grasped a rock on the edge of the cliff, hanging above the lake.
And that valuable Dodge Tomahawk finally fell into the lake and was written off.
Xu Zihan sat slumped on the ground and looked at Ye Fan who climbed up not far away, with tears in her eyes. She rubbed her eyes vigorously and whispered: "Ye Fan, are you not dead?"
Ye Fan lay on his butt on the ground, and the crowd that surrounded him for a while made Ye Fan unable to open his eyes.
At this time, the nice-looking suit on Ye Fan was already covered with dust.
That pair of brand new leather shoes has already opened its mouth on the ground.
That handsome face was also scratched with a slender wound by the thorns on the cliff.
Ye Fan, who had experienced a dangerous moment and jumped out of the car, was still smiling. Although his image at this time is limited and embarrassing, he is still handsome.
He was now sitting on the ground, looking at Xu Zihan with hazy eyes in the distance. He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, like a warm light in the darkness.
"Don't worry! The King of Hell told me that he doesn't want to take me in now! Are you afraid that I will kick over his Palace of Hell?" Ye Fan, who was surviving the disaster, looked at Xu Zihan and asked.
Xu Zihan looked at Ye Fan's smile and felt unprecedented warmth. There has never been a smile as beautiful and brilliant as Ye Fan's smile now.
She looked at Mark Ye and looked at Mark quietly for a long time.
The wind blew over and messed up the blue hair on Xu Zihan's forehead.
Xu Zihan, a female CEO who has always been serious about words, burst into laughter at this time.
And, it was a loud laugh.
I am full of joy, and I have never been happier.
"Really? Then I think you'd better go! It's quite majestic to be the Prince of Hell in charge of the book of life and death!" Xu Zihan tightened the messy black hair on her forehead, looked at Ye Fan with a smile, and said loudly.
Ye Fan smiled softly and said: "Really? That's right! Then I will hook those villains who want to harm you directly to the Palace of Hell first!"
For a moment, Qin Lang's face became even more ugly in the darkness.