Why drive the black McLaren lead all the way and leave the rest of the racers behind, but the sight at night is not good, why not drive the car too fast? After reaching 160 kilometers per hour, why stop accelerating?

Not long after, a white sports car surpassed Why bother, followed by the second and third, and the black McLaren was constantly surpassed.

Frank's Ford muscle car arrived.

"Boss, what's the situation?" Frank found that Hebi's car slowed down and slowed down and hung behind Hebi's rear, asking in confusion.

Why bother: "When we came, was there a curve ahead?"

Frank's eyes curled up, as if there was a small curve.

Boss Tang also chased after him. He saw Hebi's black McLaren at a glance. Boss Tang was also very surprised that Hebi suddenly slowed down.

"boom--!"

A violent explosion sounded in front of him accompanied by the flames. Boss Tang instinctively slowed down, so why bother to slow down quickly? Frank naturally slowed down too.

"Note that there is a ninety-degree bend ahead, and an idiot is already carrying it." He Bi soon saw a white racing car that was overturning and burning beside the road. Two racing cars rushed out of the road and were trying to turn around.

"Received!" Frank and Gizel responded quickly when they heard Hebi's reminder.

“Racing skills: drift.”

Why bother to quickly loosen the oil, pull the handbrake, replenish the oil, turn it out of the corner, and loosen the handbrake.

Black McLaren flashed out of the bend with a gorgeous drift, and liquid nitrogen ejected, and the speed quickly returned to more than 150 kilometers.

This curve is indeed not big, but when racing at night, people's sight is greatly blocked. If you cannot accurately predict the road surface, it will be too late to see the curve slow down.

Frank, who followed Hebi, didn't have that gorgeous drifting and cornering technique. After loosening the oil, Frank quickly stepped on the brakes to further reduce the speed. Then he pulled the handbrake and caused the rear wheel to lose control and floated through the corner successfully. Then he was Boss Don. Boss Don's drifting and cornering technique was similar to Frank. He just clicked a few brakes and drifted after slowing down. Although it lost the speed of the car, it was very safe. Both of them walked around safely and continued to chase after Hebi's black McLaren.

Hebi's black McLaren is actually not fast. As long as you are willing to step on the accelerator, you will definitely be able to surpass him. But after the speed increases, you have to be careful of the curve. The white sports car that exploded just now is the lesson of the car. Whether it is Frank or Boss Don, they suppressed the urge to accelerate, followed Hebi's car closely, waiting for the big straight to overtake.

The vehicles behind slowly caught up, and Gizel was among them. Thanks to the reminder of Hebi, Gizel passed the corner very beautifully and overtook several racing cars.

"Be careful, there is a U-shaped hairpin bend ten miles away." Why bother going into the bend with constant speed?

Frank quickly slowed down, but he didn't have that weird drifting skill. The speed reduction movement of Frankford's muscle car was seen by Boss Don, and Boss Don quickly loosens the oil and brakes, so he didn't get cheated.

“Racing skills: drifting through corners.”

Why bother to brake and accelerator, pull the handbrake and turn the direction?

‘Wow—!’

Why do you have to lock the black McLaren rear tires and slide on the ground, a thick smoke comes out of the tires. Why do you have to use drift racing skills when driving a sports car? Low-chassis sports cars are more convenient for using drift racing skills. The whole set of movements is more smooth and you will be finished drifting and turning in an instant.

When the black McLaren returned to the body of the car, why should I raise my foot brake quickly and release my handbrake? The car rushed out in a flash, which made Frank and Boss Don behind me look numb and stunned. He could also drive the effect of ejection and start. That guy was so perverted.

After Frank and Boss Don went through the corner, he could no longer see the black McLaren taillights.

"Fuck!" Boss Tang downshifted and replenished oil and accelerated, while using liquid nitrogen to aid spray, hoping to quickly narrow the distance between him and Hebi. However, Boss Tang was sadly discovered that Frank's Ford muscles had surpassed his car.

"Damn it—!" Boss Tang roared. There was a long way ahead and it was straight. He had to get back to his disadvantage here, at least surpassing the bald man's Ford muscle car.

But Boss Don didn't know that the appearance of the second-hand Ford muscle car driven by Frank looked very frustrating, but the performance of the car itself is not worse than that of Boss Don's blue Audi now. After the modification, Ford's muscles are better than Blue Audi. If Boss Don wants to overtake Frank, it is not possible to put in some real effort. At least it is impossible to overtake the big straight road.

Frank smiled after discovering that Boss Don used liquid nitrogen spray to increase the speed, "Liquid nitrogen spray", saying it seemed like no one had it. After Frank stepped on the accelerator, he did not hesitate to use nitrogen spray continuously, blocking Boss Don's butt and rubbing Boss Don's butt.

......

"Boss, the black McLaren is at the front. The boy has surpassed the second place three or four miles away." A black man with a scar on his face whispered.

Campos nodded and carefully read the personal information of the previous drivers.

"Jack Smith." Campos said suspiciously: "Los Angeles underground racing car king?"

"Yes, I've checked the information. That kid is indeed the Los Angeles underground king." Scarface said.

"Los Angeles? Then why did he come to Miami?" Campos asked.

"Boss, it will be very interesting if you continue to read the information below." Scarface smiled.

Campos looked down and looked down, and finally saw the true identity of the courier, and then the series of rules for the delivery.

"Hehe, interesting, interesting!" Campos laughed. What he was looking for was a driver who was only responsible for delivery and was not necessary to be troublesome.

"He turned out to be a helping Carter Veron deliver goods, but I heard that Carter Veron was arrested by the police in Los Angeles. Jack Smith may have some of the handles in Carter Veron's hands. He was afraid of being caught back to Los Angeles, so he stayed in Miami." Scarface concluded that usually the boss was arrested, and his subordinates would indeed fall into the tree and scatter.

Campos nodded.

"After the game, no matter who loses and who wins, please help me meet this guy."

"no problem!"

On the other hand, Hebi's speed has increased to 200 kilometers per hour. However, Frank still overtook Hebi. Then Don't overtake successfully. Now Frank is the first, and Don't is the second, and then Don't.

Bend.

Frank suddenly slowed down, and Boss Tang also followed the throttle and braked. He had to stop speeding down and dived into the corner.

“Racing skills: drifting through corners.”

‘Wow—!’

The violent sound of tires rubbing against the ground sounded. Frank and Don't smelled the pungent charred smell of tires, their faces turned green, and this incredible high-speed turn was again.

After the black McLaren drifted, the car body returned to the right by inertia and immediately ejected out, with liquid nitrogen sprayed twice in the middle. Why drive the black McLaren again disappearing from Frank and Boss Don's sight.

"Oh! Shit." Frank and Boss Don were so angry that they wanted to smash the steering wheel. They always surpassed the other side and were overtaken by the other side. This was really annoying.
Chapter completed!