Somewhere on the rooftop.

Wang Sheng was sitting on a chair, holding a bottle of beer in his hand, drinking it leisurely and staring at the video on his phone.

In the picture, the car is leaving the city and heading towards the suburbs.

He enjoyed this feeling of abusing Wang Fengyi.

Can.

What dissatisfied him was that Wang Fengyi did not scream like other women.

He originally planned to save Wang Fengyi's life, but the pleasure of torture made his adrenaline rush. He was already impatient to see the panic expression on Wang Fengyi's face when he faced death.

He wanted this woman who pretended to be calm to let out an exciting scream.

And at this time.

In the Linzhou District Prison Department, a car also shot out at the speed of an ejection.

"Made, that bastard Wang Sheng dares to offend this evil star, he will definitely die now."

Seeing Yang Ziyan who was almost going berserk, Ma Zhou was so stunned that he didn't even dare to say anything.

After finishing his words, he looked at Baigang next to him.

"Secretary Bai, let's go. If this matter doesn't go well, you know the consequences."

hey-hey.

Wang family.

I don’t know whether Yang Ziyan or the Wang family will win this time.

He was quite looking forward to it.

…

"Damn, why is that car so fast?"

"Wow, is this a drag race?"

The car carrying Wang Fengyi was a red-faced Mustang.

Like a nimble cheetah, it swerves around among the endless traffic, attracting the attention of many people.

Many boys and girls saw this and screamed.

Such exciting scenes are rare to see.

"The latest news is that an unknown person is racing in the downtown area. The speed has reached more than 100 yards. The situation is very critical..."

"Relevant departments have begun to take sanctions."

This news was also broadcast on TV news one after another.

A well-known forum somewhere.

Hot post text and video live broadcast.

"Urgent, urgent, latest news, a car from the Warden Department chased the red Mustang at an alarming speed."

A person named "Xiao Fanfan" sent a post.

Suddenly, many people commented.

"Damn, I saw it too. It's so fast, at least one hundred and two. To be able to drive a Toyota like this, this person's driving skills are too bad."

"What's wrong? Why do I think that Mustang is more powerful? It's almost 130 times faster."

Someone retorted.

Suddenly, a heated debate arose.

"It's impossible. Based on my understanding of cars, the performance of Warden's car is definitely not as good as this Mustang. But look at that Toyota, the smoothness of its control is comparable to that of a professional racing driver."

"Mustang is also very powerful."

"This can't be those two rich second generations racing cars, right?"

At this time.

Another netizen named "I masturbated" provided information.

"Everyone, please pay attention to the high energy ahead. Based on the driving route of this Toyota, I can definitely determine that he is going to chase this Mustang."

"Right now, this is a shortcut, but..."

"At the end of this road, there is a sharp turn of nearly 180 degrees. According to Archimedes' principle, it can be determined that his current speed should be between 120 and 130. With this

He rushed over at such a high speed that I'm sure he would hit the railing on the side of the road."

The bottom was immediately filled with replies.

"Archimedes, sister, this is Newton's law, okay?"

"Finish your determination, this person is an idiot."

"Haha, even professional racing drivers wouldn't dare to play like this."

"That's right, I've been on that road. It's a downhill road with a lot of curves. If you drive at this speed, you're afraid of crashing the car and killing people."

…

And at this time.

Yang Ziyan didn't know that the outside world was already making a big noise.

The left foot is the brake and clutch, the right foot is the accelerator, one hand is the steering wheel, and the other is in gear. The movements are extremely skillful.

Occasionally, I glanced at the positioning information sent by Ma Zhou.

"Hey, Mr. Yang, slow down quickly, slow down quickly. Five hundred meters in front of you is a super bend of nearly 180 degrees. If you rush down like this, you will definitely get into an accident."

The little girl who was responsible for conveying the message to Yang Ziyan suddenly looked anxious when she saw that Yang Ziyan's speed not only did not slow down, but also increased rapidly.

This is almost like seeking death.

only.

Yang Ziyan turned a deaf ear.

"Director Ma, what should I do? If this continues, he will definitely die."

The little girl looked at Ma Zhou, who had just come back for a while.

Ma Zhou smiled helplessly and clenched his fists nervously.

"No one can stop him from doing what he does. Let's wait for the results."

This Yang Ziyan is simply too crazy.

This is definitely a ruthless person from him!

Not to be messed with!

"Look, this Toyota is going to crash."

"Wo Cao, this guy is crazy. The closer he gets, the faster he goes. He is determined to die."

"It's so exciting. If he really passes this corner, I'm afraid we will have another car god in Rongcheng from now on."

"Tsk, tsk, I really want to know what he looks like. If he survives this, from today on, he will be the Fujiwara Takumi in my heart."

…

now.

Because of Yang Ziyan's crazy behavior, countless people are paying attention to this scene.

Many drones followed him to take pictures, making it very difficult to chase him.

The distance is getting closer.

One hundred meters, eighty meters, fifty meters...

Everyone's hearts were in their throats.

However.

At this moment.

There was an eardrum-piercing brake sound.

The violent friction caused the tires to emit thick black smoke.

Bang!

Because the tires could not withstand such a high-intensity impact, the sound of explosions was heard.

Yang Ziyan's car shook slightly.

After a while, calmness returned.

Uh-huh...
To be continued...