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68 Death of Sorenson

68 Death of Sorenson

Oh, I didn’t expect there was a car here. I didn’t even notice it just now... It’s a good car and its driving skills are impressive. It’s almost catching up with me. When Sorensen saw the car that stopped with a screeching sound, he immediately turned around.

After getting in the car, I was slightly surprised.

However, with his good psychological quality and super abnormal driving skills, Sorensen took a look at the fiery red Ferrari, snorted disdainfully, turned the steering wheel, and the Buick car immediately swerved towards the Ferrari.

In front of the car, he stepped on the accelerator, pressed the horn, and roared forward.

The driver of this Ferrari was Chu Yang, who said he didn't care about Chai Murong, but hurried over after learning about Sorensen's appearance.

Not long after Chai Murong and others left the barbecue stall, Chu Yang's car arrived at the alley. At that time, Ma Jian, who thought he had won Chai Murong's favor, was making a phone call on the roadside.

Ma Jian, who was on the phone, suddenly found himself covered by a white lamppost. He quickly turned around and saw a car leaning against the roadside, speeding towards him like lightning. He was frightened and took several steps back.

, just when he opened his mouth to curse the car that flashed past his eyes, "Do you want to fucking die!?", he felt a chill on his face, and he reached out and touched it like a reflex.

Huhu... When I took a closer look, it turned out to be a mouthful of thick phlegm...

Damn it, he didn't even spit it into his mouth! It seems that his spitting skills need to be improved. Alas. Chu Yang sighed regretfully and looked down at the on-board electronic navigator. It said that there was still one kilometer left until Sorensen set up an ambush.

At that intersection, he became anxious and put aside the regret of not spitting into Ma Jian's mouth, and began to pray that Chai Murong's bodyguards would be able to live up to the salary they received.

In fact, Ling Xing and others did not disappoint Chu Yang. Even if he could not arrive in time, Sorensen had already given up chasing Chai Murong.

However, Sorensen gave up chasing Chai Murong, but Chu Yang had no intention of letting him go. Now that he had encountered him, he didn't mind taking this opportunity to kill Lao Suo, lest this guy would not change his stubbornness and pursue him again.

Chai. So, when Lao Suo was about to call it a day and go back to wash up and sleep, he stopped the car and turned around.

Haha, you miss me and my car skills. Well, since the long night has been long and I have no intention of sleeping, I will just play with you. If I drive a Ferrari and chase you away again, then I will never meet you again in this life.

Qin Chao is fine. Seeing Sorensen blocking the Buick in front of him, Chu Yang chuckled and did not use the speed of the Ferrari to overtake him. He just kept a distance of five or six meters from him and followed him.

running back.

Okay, if you have the guts, you dare to follow me. Sorensen looked in the rearview mirror and watched Chu Yang chasing after him. He stretched his left hand out of the car window, raised his thumb, and then slowly lowered it...

Then, he saw the guy behind him also stretched out a hand, but extended a middle finger to him.

A scholar cannot be killed and cannot be humiliated! If you dare to give me your middle finger, I will kill you! Although I never kill for free, you forced me to do so! Sorensen gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator.

The Buick suddenly jumped forward.

You want to lure me into taking the bait? OK, then I'll make it happen for you. After seeing what Sorensen's intention was, Chu Yang retracted his left hand indifferently, and then also raised the speed of the Ferrari, and in an instant he and

When the Buick car in front kept a distance of five or six meters, it lightly applied the brakes.

After a brief pause, the Ferrari stopped where it was. At the same time, the Buick stopped on the road with a crash.

Ah, this person behind is a master. He was able to guess my intentions and accurately calculate when I would stop! Seeing that the Ferrari was not chasing after him as he thought, Sorensen was shocked.

The contempt disappeared, and he quickly released the brake, stepped on the accelerator, and turned the steering wheel with his left hand. The car swung across the road with a low whirring sound. At the same time, the crossbow held in his right hand was resting on his left arm.

He didn't even bother to take aim, he just pointed at the driver's seat of the Ferrari and pulled the trigger.

Boom...boom! The alloy steel crossbow arrow, illuminated by the bright car lights, shot out like lightning on a summer night!

Sorensen was so confident that he could use the crossbow to kill his target that he even trusted the crossbow himself. Therefore, the moment the crossbow left the string, he began to imagine what the person in the opposite car would be like after death.

What kind of thing is it like?

If Sorensen had known that the people in the car behind him were the Killer King Ghost Cars, he would definitely not have done such a stupid thing. Perhaps at the moment the car stopped, he would have raised his hand with ten slender fingers.

He made a gesture of surrender with his hands and vowed to rush to Jinan International Airport immediately to escape.

In that case, someone from Chu might have forgiven him on behalf of Buddha for the sake of "Those who come from afar are just guests, and God has the kindness to live well", and let him wave his sleeves without taking away a trace of the clouds, in a decent manner.

left China.

Unfortunately, Sorensen didn't know that the master, master, master, master, who just waved his hand and used the spur to push the crossbow arrow aside, would be the legendary king of killers. Therefore, he was just stunned when he saw the crossbow arrow being opened.

After a moment, I realized something was wrong, turned around and ran away.

If I was shot with an arrow by you and then let you run away, wouldn't it be very shameful for me, the king of killers? Chu Yang sneered, and waited until Sorensen adjusted the car and rushed forward with all his strength, then he could take some time off.

started the car...

"I'm sorry, neighbor next door. Which grandson was so wicked just now? He almost bumped into my young master, and even went too far and spat on me. It disgusted me to death." After seeing clearly those things that made his face feel cold.

After seeing a thick layer of phlegm, Ma Jian turned around in an ungentlemanly manner and cursed loudly in the direction of the car: "Damn it, don't let me know who you are, otherwise I will have to have someone take care of you."

You're stuck in the stinky ditch!"

While cursing, Ma Jian resisted the desire to vomit, took out a white silk handkerchief and carefully wiped off the sticky things on his face. Then he left the silk handkerchief still on the ground, stepped on it twice, and finally felt the anger in his heart.

It calmed down a little. However, just when he was about to call someone to pick him up again, he saw two cars speeding towards him in the direction where he had just cursed.

Damn it, why are all the drivers sick tonight? Just now, there was a lunatic who drove so fast and spat on my face. Why did two more crazy cars come over in the blink of an eye? Fortunately, this time, my young master

He was not standing on the roadside over there. Although Ma Jian was standing on this side of the road, after hearing the whirring engines of the two cars in the distance, he subconsciously took a step back and his eyes widened.

Eyes, prepare to see what these two cars are doing driving so fast.

God, or Chu Yang, did not disappoint Mr. Ma, and soon let him know the two cars, or why one of them was driving so fast.

Just after the Buick driven by Sorensen jumped across the middle of the road with a whoosh, the Ferrari driven by Chu also arrived like an arrow... And when he was more than ten meters away from Ma Jian, the steering wheel in his hand twitched slightly.

Swinging, Ferrari made an extremely beautiful and elegant move, and it 'floated' to the side of the road at Ma Jian at a speed that cannot be described in words, and then opened its mouth...

"Ah!" When Ma Jian was frightened by the sudden situation and shouted, he closed his eyes and felt the second chill of the night on his face. When he opened his eyes, the rear taillights of the two cars had already

Very vague...

Sorensen was really scared. This was the first time he had been scared since his debut. No matter what driving skills he performed that would make ordinary people dizzy, such as sudden stops, sudden turns, and even rapid speeds after stopping suddenly.

He backed up, but the car behind him with the bright lights would immediately make the same move, keeping a distance of five or six meters from him like a maggot attached to a bone.

Who is this person? Is it a ghost car? Sorensen shuddered when he thought of the name "Ghost Car". He also knew about Newman's death in the wilderness early this morning. At that time, he thought it was just a Ukrainian

The personal feud between the nuclear warhead and the ghost car. But only now did he vaguely realize that the sudden appearance of the ghost car in southern Hebei, China, was probably related to the girl worth ten million US dollars!

What should I do, should I surrender? After throwing four or five exquisitely crafted ball bombs, but the man behind them dodged them, the cold sweat on Sorensen's forehead flowed into his eyes.

Didi! Just after Sorensen started to feel difficulty breathing, the car behind him honked its horn. Hearing the horn that seemed to say, 'Run, run!', he gritted his teeth.

: Let’s die together!

Sorensen, who had a fatal belief in his heart, was no longer as panicked as before. A ferocious smile distorted his originally gentlemanly face. He slammed his left foot on the brake, and the Buick sedan was fifth and sixth.

, stopped suddenly seven times, and the tires made a squeaking sound on the road.

Is this the seventh time I've stopped suddenly? It's boring. Chu Yang held the steering wheel with his right hand, his left arm straddling the window, and lightly braked with his foot. The Ferrari squeaked and stopped on the road.

After Sorensen stopped the car quickly, he did not accelerate instantly like before, nor did he open the door and jump out of the car or shoot a crossbow backwards. Instead, he turned the steering wheel with both hands as if playing with a windmill, and the Buick car suddenly spun around.

A 180, the front of the car was facing Chu Yang's Ferrari, and he stepped on the accelerator hard while laughing.

It seems that this guy is really out of his wits and wants to die with me. When Sorensen drove the Buick car and slammed into the Ferrari like a bull in heat, Chu Yang had already quickly shifted into reverse gear.

, looking at the road behind him in the rearview mirror, he quickly backed away.

As a result, the fronts of the two cars were facing each other, one was charging forward with full accelerator, and the other was retreating rapidly, and they began to stage a different kind of drag racing on the road late at night.

"Come on, come on! Don't you want to chase me? Don't run! Ha, ha, ha!" The veins on Sorensen's forehead had already protruded, and he laughed like a pervert and stepped on the accelerator of the Buick.

Once you reach the low point, if you rush forward relentlessly, you will inevitably die together with that guy in the Ferrari.

This person is really crazy. Chu Yang quickly backed up while observing the road conditions behind him in the rearview mirror. When he saw a big tree on the side of the road that could withstand the impact, he turned the steering wheel lightly, and the rear of the Ferrari hit

He pushed up the tree.

"Want to run? There's no door!" Seeing that the car in front was turning, Sorensen turned the steering wheel of course, keeping the Buick car in a straight line with the car, and continued to rush forward fiercely.

.

Hitting a big tree at a speed of 140 is enough to kill you. Chu Yang glanced at the dashboard, and then suddenly turned the steering wheel when the rear of the Ferrari was seven or eight meters away from the big tree that a person could not hug.

He slammed on the brake and then released it. The body of the four-wheel drive Ferrari swayed slightly as if it had lost control. The two outer wheels were off the ground, and the entire car tilted inward at an angle of seventy-five degrees. The outer wheels of the Ferrari

The two wheels rubbed the big tree and continued to retreat...

But Sorensen, who had collided viciously at the end of the rivet, did not notice the big tree because his eyes were completely attracted by the bright headlights of the Ferrari. When he saw a big tree suddenly appeared in front of him, it was too late to make any changes.

All we can do is move forward helplessly and hit!

There was a loud bang, and when Chu Yang returned the Ferrari to its normal driving position, the Buick car carrying Sorensen had already hit the big tree hard.


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