The intrusion of yellow taxis quickly attracted the attention of the organizers of the underground race. It would be impossible not to pay attention. This bastard taxi surpassed one arrogant underground racer after another in a coquettish manner.

"Which number is the master driving a yellow taxi?" The audience at the terminal station of the underground racing were curious. Although the yellow taxi did not have a camera, other underground racing cars were equipped with the organizer's car cameras. The screen displayed on the big screen of the terminal station was taken by the cameras of other racing cars.

"Oh! Beautiful, so beautiful. His drifting and turning almost no loss of speed. How did he do it?" The audience at the terminal station blushed excitedly as they watched the mysterious drift of the yellow taxi.

"Can you drive a taxi to hone your driving skills?" A guy with no hair on his head boldly guessed.

Audience A: "..."

Audience B: "Is it possible?"

Hairless on the head: "Impossible?"

Audience A: "Is there any?"

"No?"

"Cao, I'll go to the taxi who applied for tomorrow." Several voices said in unison.

"Hey, have you noticed that the police car has excellent skills," said a small man with very poisonous eyes, and a group of people turned their attention to the police car that was overtaking.

After three days of separation, Brian's driving skills have indeed improved a lot. Although the curve is not his strength, this guy is extremely brave and overtakes decisively as soon as he sees the gap. Sometimes the car ahead sees Brian's already squeezed into half the front of the car. In order not to lose both sides, he can only give up the lane to avoid being hit by Brian's forcibly overtaking.

At this time, the police officer sitting in co-pilot Brian had fainted.

"It seems that these dead policemen didn't catch us?" The racers on the mountain road discovered it soon, and the police cars along the way were not even birds.

"Bastard! Those dead policemen are chasing taxis. Damn, they look down on us too much. If I ask you to overtake, I am a pig." An underground racer angrily drove the car in the middle of the mountain road and then began to take the 's'-shaped route. The entire mountain road was only two lanes, most of the width of half the lane. Once a car in front deliberately occupied the road and did not give way, the cars in the rear row had no space to overtake.

"Bastard, get out of here immediately." The Los Angeles policeman behind saw the racing party in front of him stopping him, and immediately shouted loudly.

The racer in front grinned and looked out the window with a slender middle finger.

Bang —!

The police car was not long-winded, and immediately hit the stun gun and fired at close range. A trident with blue light accurately nailed the car ahead.

"Shit, what the hell, my car is out of control?" The racer who was hit by the electric shock gun was panicked. He had already stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, but the car was slowing down, and the instrument panel was jumping around. All the electrical components of the entire car failed and it broke down completely on the side of the road soon.

When other racers saw the racers who provoked the police, they did not dare to cause trouble. They all avoided the electric trappers and rushed to the front.

"Jack, the police car behind is about to catch up." Isabella was worried that why she had to look at the road surface and didn't pay attention to the police car behind her and reminded her.

Why bother to glance at the rearview mirror: "See."

At this time, Hebi's car had entered the top five of the underground racing track, and Brian followed Hebi, with the first place being Johnny of the Asian Gang.

"Boss, the yellow taxi mentioned in the race newspaper has chased me behind." A subordinate of the Asian gang reported to Johnny.

"You two eliminate him for me, don't affect me from crossing the line." Johnny said coldly.

"clear!"

The two BMW sports cars in front of him, one black and one white, were the subordinates of the Asian gang Johnny. At this time, they received Johnny's order and immediately lowered the gear, preparing to attack Hebi's yellow taxi.

It just so happened that there was a big straight road on this mountain road. The two BMW sports cars in front slowed down side by side, so why didn't you have a place to overtake? Brian behind was speeding up and catching up soon, so he slowly drove over side by side.

Brian turned his head and looked at the cab of the yellow taxi, and just happened to glance at Brian.

"It's you!" Brian shouted.

He Bi shrugged his shoulders. In fact, he no longer remembers Brian. In He Bi's eyes, this is just a little character. Brian does not even impress He Bi as Monica.

Brian stepped on the accelerator deeply and wanted to overtake why stop the other party afterwards. This guy was really aggressive in driving. There was a 180-degree hairpin bend in front. He didn't slow down quickly to prepare for the corner. At this time, he accelerated and it would be too late to slow down.

Why do you realize that after Brian accelerated, he also accelerated.

Brian smiled coldly. He didn't believe it, why not slow down. He tried his best to be brave. Whoever is afraid of whoever slowed down, whoever is the dog.

“…”

The black and white BMW sports car in front has slowed down and turned around.

Why not slow down?

Brian sweated on his forehead.

“…”

Why not slow down?

Brian swallowed.

“…”

Why do you seem to forget to slow down? Isabella was so scared that she wanted to shout help. Hey, there is another person? Li Jie sat calmly in the back row, the unknown person was fearless, and Li Jie didn't know how to drive, so he didn't know what dangers were or not.

"My heartbroken!" Brian screamed with an ugly face and began to release the accelerator and put on the brakes.

Why don't you slow down? It's like the brakes fail.

"It won't really be that the brakes fail!" Brian thought to himself.

“Wow——!”

A harsh friction sounded.

Brian stared at Hebi's car stalling, and the yellow taxi drifted while shook his tail, and a soprano scream came from the car.

"ah--!"

The rear wheel of the yellow taxi floated by the curved cliff.

Brian hurriedly turned the steering wheel with both hands, and made the front of the car turn against the side of the mountain wall. In this way, even if he made a mistake, he would hit the mountain wall at most and would not rush off the cliff.

Brian also made a successful turn, stepped on the accelerator immediately, why bother to continue chasing? It was too embarrassing just now. Fortunately, no one saw it. He swore why not slow down next time, uh--, I'd better slow down obediently, there's no need to compete with a lunatic.

Why rush up? The two BMWs in front still blocked the path of overtaking together.

Why bother to sing the horn friendly? Why bother to respond with a pair of middle fingers?

Why bother to smile harmoniously?

"You...what are you going to do? We can't squeeze through such a narrow road." Isabella now knows why this person is so good. Seeing the other person's smile, she immediately screamed.

"How can you know if you don't try it?" Why do you say seriously: "I remember a great man said that there is no road in the world, and you can squeeze it out."

Isabella: "..."

“Racing skills: collision.”

Why bother to quickly downshift and replenish fuel? The car instantly increases its speed and hits the black BMW on the road on the side of the cliff.

"boom--!"

As soon as Brian caught up with Hebi's car, he saw a tragic scene. The black BMW sports car was knocked off the cliff by a yellow taxi. Accompanied by a scream that was getting farther and farther away, a flame light rose from the bottom of the mountain.

Brian felt cold and the accelerator under his feet relaxed a little.

Why bother to get rid of the black BMW? The white BMW rider looked straight, started to slow down and slowly moved to the left. This guy had a good plan. He deliberately left the right lane for why overtake? Wait until the line was quarantined and attacked, and he would definitely knock the other party down the cliff.

"boom--!"

Unfortunately, he was thinking too much, so why did you hit his car from behind?

“Racing skills: collision.”
Chapter completed!