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Three hundred and fortieth chapters drag racing

"What's going on?"

Ye Su frowned. In the middle of this kind of thinking, when he felt that he had grasped the truth of something, but was interrupted by a sudden accident, it was definitely the most annoying and unbearable situation.

Even though Ye Su himself doesn't have a very fierce temper, and even compared to most people, Ye Su's temper can be called mild, at this moment, he really feels a little unhappy.

However, the piercing whistle didn't seem to be ending at all. While it kept coming from behind, Ye Su also faintly heard some curses in the whistle.

"We are about to arrive in the city. The speed limit on the road here is 80 mph. The cars behind me may think that my speed of 80 mph is a bit slow."

The driver was a lieutenant officer from the support team of the 19th Bureau. Although he knew Ye Su's identity, his tone of voice remained calm and the expression on his face did not change at all.

Ye Su was not surprised at all. According to the leader of the support team, Qin Ning, the soldiers who are qualified to join the support team are the most elite and true professional soldiers in the country!

These soldiers are completely different from the standing army who can only do some formation exercises, can hardly touch guns except for target shooting, and can only play around like playing house during military exercises.

These are real special forces soldiers whose only purpose is to kill people.

Whether it is the border between the South and those third world countries, or the separatist forces in the West, wherever there are disputes, there are these elite soldiers. Although the total number of members of the support group is only about a thousand, any one of these people can be picked at random.

If one comes out and is thrown into any unit in the local military region, he will be an undisputed king of soldiers.

If the entire support team is deployed to form an independent combat force, then this combat force is fully capable of directly conquering some small countries.

Of course, if a large-scale group operation is involved, it will not be obvious that a combat unit composed entirely of elites such as a support team can play a unique role.

"A bit slow? If he wants to speed, he can overtake from the next lane."

Ye Su frowned and spoke while looking back, and then he suddenly realized something.

Still on the outskirts of the city, the road ahead is only a two-way four-lane road. In addition to the car Ye Su is riding in, which occupies the left and inner lane, there is also a car driving in the other right lane.

truck.

The truck was only half a car body away from Ye Su's car, and it seemed to be driving at about 80 miles, so for a moment it seemed to be exactly the same as Ye Su's car.

distance.

And at such a distance, it is naturally impossible to allow overtaking.

Listening to the constant honking from behind, Ye Su didn't bother to be acquainted with the other person, so he said, "Go a little faster, leave some distance, and let the car behind you pass."

"Yes, number one."

The lieutenant agreed and then stepped on the accelerator.

In just a few seconds, a yellow Lamborghini drove up from the right lane.

The poser is a boy who looks to be under twenty years old.

The boy held the steering wheel with one hand and while driving the vehicle, with the other hand, after the Lamborghini and Phaeton reached a parallel state, he suddenly gave Ye Subi a vicious middle finger.

Immediately after the engine made a loud sound, the Lamborghini instantly jumped in front of the Phaeton, and then suddenly started to slow down.

Fortunately, the lieutenant driving the car reacted very quickly and stepped on the brakes the moment the Lamborghini slowed down.

The Lamborghini did not stop, but kept pressing in front of the Phaeton, accelerating, braking suddenly, and shaking left and right to prevent the Phaeton from overtaking. Obviously, the boy driving the Lamborghini did this on purpose.

Ye Su's temper is indeed quite mild, and he often doesn't care about intentional provocations, but this does not mean that Ye Su can tolerate endless provocations.

What the boy driving a Lamborghini in front of him did was already excessive in Ye Su's opinion.

So seeing the Lamborghini always driving in front of the Phaeton, accelerating and braking, Ye Su asked calmly: "Do you know this guy?"

"I don't know. But in the capital city, there are not many people at this age who can afford to drive such a car. And they act so unscrupulously, so the range should be very small."

The lieutenant driving the car replied equally calmly.

"Let the Intelligence Department check and give them the license plate number. Within five minutes, I want to know what I want to know. Also, since you can be selected as a driver, your driving skills should be very good, right? Real-life highway

Can you drive the racing car?"

Ye Su said.

The lieutenant was stunned for a moment, then gave a rare smile: "What kind of result do you want?"

"Press him to drive. I have always been used to stepping on people who don't have eyes."

Ye Su replied.

The lieutenant immediately agreed, and immediately contacted the headquarters of the 19th Bureau through the vehicle's communication device. After stating the request, he tightened his hands on the steering wheel, and then the Phaeton's body no longer drove as smoothly as before, but

After a moment of acceleration, he actually drew an arc on the not-so-wide road and passed in front of the Lamborghini in an instant!

The huge centrifugal force caused Ye Su's body to sway, and the boy who was driving the Lamborghini suddenly froze with a proud expression on his face.

Subsequently, on this road, the two cars started a fight between each other that could be regarded as a grudge.

It's just that under the lieutenant's superb driving skills, even though Lamborghini is better than the Phaeton in terms of performance, it still can't take any advantage on the road!

The boy driving the Lamborghini obviously had average driving skills. In addition, there were always other social vehicles on the road, which made the Lamborghini feel helpless when driving on it.

On the other hand, the Phaeton is extremely agile in turning and maneuvering. While constantly causing trouble for Lamborghini, the body of the Phaeton can always remain in a stable state. The lieutenant's driving skills can be seen at a glance.

Ye Su is not a person who likes to meet ordinary people, but this does not mean that he will remain silent when someone insists on causing trouble.

After almost five minutes, the ring in his hand felt warm. Ye Su raised his hand and looked at it. It was all the information about the owner of the Lamborghini.

At this time, the two cars had already driven into the city. There was a red light ahead, so the lieutenant stepped on the brakes and stopped the Phaeton.

Unexpectedly, the Lamborghini, which had been pressed behind, did not slow down at all because of the red light. Seeing the Phaeton stop, the Lamborghini's speed actually increased a little, and then it hit the rear of the Phaeton heavily!

"Bang...bang!"


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