The car behind was very close, and Charlie kept staring at the car behind.

He is a racer and may not remember much, but he remembers the details of each driver in each team. Yesterday he did not see the person who hit his car, but remembers the details of the collision of these people, and his technique was exactly the same as the car he hit him yesterday.

While looking at the approaching car behind him, he tried to remain calm. He didn't have time to think about why Meng Fu asked this question. He stared at the curve in front and replied directly, his voice trembling: "Yes, they are the second convoy in the black market!"

"That's good." Meng Fu nodded, looking at the two cars that had been attached to the rear of both sides. One of the faces was not as careless as Charlie had seen before, and his almond eyes were full of cold light.

The convoy behind came today for Charlie.

Black market racing is different from the ordinary car king race. There have never been any regulations on black market racing, and it is bloody and full of violence.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy.

They came today to force Charlie's car to the bottom of the cliff.

In the rearview mirror, the two cars with curly hair poked out in the back seat, with a cold face, and the gun in his hand was directly aimed at the tires of Meng Fu's car.

Meng Fu glanced over and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. On this curve, the car, whose speed had reached its limit, accelerated at the extreme. With the sound of the hula wind, her voice was cold and calm: "Sit down!"

This track is close to the track to compete at night. The corner is close to the 180-degree hairpin bend in front, and the stone pillar guardrail is on the right.

There is a cliff outside the guardrail.

Hairpin bends, even racers will be careful when they are on this bend to avoid overturning and rushing out of the track. Charlie just slowed down and was hit twice by the car behind.

Meng Fu accelerated and the car rushed towards the guardrail.

Charlie looked at the speed of 180 on the dial, holding the handle directly, his eyes widened, "Miss Meng, brake, slow down! The brake is on your left!"

In the back seat, Sudi's communicator sounded because Meng Fu closed the communicator connected to the Bluetooth in the car.

Su Xuan, Ding Mingcheng and others quickly linked Su Di's communicator.

As soon as the communicator was turned on, Charlie's horrified voice was heard.

On the other end of the communicator, Su Xuan's expression suddenly changed, "Second brother, opposite is the team of the Black Market Second Team. They have knocked over three small-scale racers in the past two days. You guys and Miss Meng are taking you to jump off the car! We have rushed towards this side."

"Why did she rush to Chali's steering wheel?..." Ding Mingjing's voice was furious.

The wind suddenly poured in. Su Di looked at Meng Fu closing the window. Meng Fu's speed did not decrease at all. Seeing the cliff ahead, Su Di's expression was not as calm as before. At this time, he was also annoyed Ding Mingjing's voice and directly cut off the link to the communicator.

Charlie said to slow down, but Meng Fu had no intention of slowing down at all.

The vehicle speed index moved from 180 to 190.

The car that was chasing behind was already far away, but the car was getting closer and closer to the cliff. Charlie, who had just given the driver's seat to Meng Fu, changed his expression, and his fingers holding the handle turned white, "Miss Meng!"

Meng Fu's expression remained unchanged. His eyes looked at the car with the rearview mirror. His hands on the steering wheel did not tremble. He pressed the steering wheel with his left hand, and the center of gravity of the car was pressed on the left tire. The tires were obviously modified by Charlie, bearing the weight of the entire body, making a "sharp" sound, drifting 180 degrees through this hairpin bend like flowing water.

After passing this curve, Meng Fu slowed down his speed.

The road is very wide. The four cars behind did not expect Meng Fu's car to pass the hairpin bend so quickly. I thought I could not catch up with Meng Fu, but I didn't expect that Meng Fu would wait for them in front.

"Damn it, drive it and hit it!" There was a distance in front of him without a curve. When the four cars behind saw that they were still waiting, they directly directed the four cars plus the maximum accelerator to chase after him.

As we all know, the speed on the racing field is compared by curves, and there is almost no difference in straight lines. After passing several curves, you can see the difference in the fingertips of each racer.

The four cars behind were almost side by side, just to force Meng Fu's car to stop.

On the straight road, I suddenly stuck it over again.

Meng Fu looked at the four cars rushing over without slowing down at all, and only squinted his eyes, "You have customized tires?"

Charlie was still in the thrilling hairpin curve battle just now. When he heard Meng Fu's words, he first reacted and nodded.

Meng Fu laughed, "Okay."

She saw a speed bump in front and stepped on the brakes suddenly-

"Take it—"

The two wheels at the back of the car were lifted out of thin air, and the turn was almost 360 degrees in place!

Unexpectedly, the four cars behind her suddenly changed directions. The first car wanted to wipe Meng Fu's car and stepped on the brakes.

Meng Fu looked at the car, sneered, stepped on the accelerator again, pressed the entire center of gravity of the car to the right, lifted the wheel on the left, and walked through the middle of the two cars that were coming from the bag with the car sideways.

at the same time.

"Bang bang bang bang--"

The four cars that wanted to hit Meng Fu's car were not expected to hit Meng Fu's brakes and directly hit her direction. Because the first car stepped on the brakes, they didn't have time to change the direction. The four consecutive collisions all collided together.

Meng Fu, who was slowly passing through the four cars, turned the front of the car slowly, and opened the window that had just closed because of the strong wind.

She drove the car to the next to the four cars that had been terrible, stepped on the brakes, and parked the car next to the four cars, pressing one hand on the steering wheel, and resting her arm on the window with the other hand, tilting her head slightly, and watching the person crawling out of the four cars in a mess.

The people in the four cars were obviously not good people. Seeing Meng Fu and the others parked the car, they quickly took out their weapons and rushed over.

In the back seat, Su Di, who woke up, got out of the car as fast as possible before Charlie. He was very fast. Eight people in the four cars were not agile because of injuries. Su Di was the strongest person in the Su family except Su Tian. He almost didn't have much effort to deal with these racers.

In the passenger seat, Charlie, who was originally going to get off the car, was still sitting on the door, keeping the posture of getting off the car.

Whether Meng Fu took the car halfway or Su Di's reaching out, he couldn't come back to his senses.

Miss Meng, the immortal, drifts on the bend—

Su Di's mysterious skill.

Just as he was thinking, he also saw clearly one of the tall men in the eight-person team, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Meng Fu was calm and didn't seem surprised by Su Di's reaching out. She opened the car door, got out of the car, walked to the eight people who were subdued by Su Di, lowered her head, and touched her chin.

Her face was extremely cold, but the eight people knew that she was the killer god just now! She obviously shrank back, "What do you want to do?"

The person who was hit on his head wiped off the blood that was about to stick to his eyes and asked roughly.

But from his step back, it was obvious that he was afraid.

After all, Meng Fu and the others could not beat Su Di and the others, so they could only be slaughtered.

"Nothing." Meng Fu said this and waved to Charlie in the co-pilot.

Charlie's eyes at Meng Fu were more fanatical than yesterday. He got off the passenger seat and his voice was trembling, "Miss Meng."

Meng Fu said "um" and didn't say anything, as if he was thinking about something.

It took about two minutes later that she turned her gaze to the eight people: "Fifty thousand."

The eight people who were scared to death were stunned. The leader paused, "What, what 50,000?"

"You bumped into our car yesterday, don't you plan to compensate?" Hearing the other party's words, Meng Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice became cold twice.

Losing money?

Just 50,000 federal coins?

The eight people were all in the same team. They started in one car race in one million. After hearing this, they thought they had heard it wrong. After confirming Meng Fu's words, the leader quickly spoke, "Of course, compensation! I didn't bring so much cash, can I transfer money to Tianwang Bank?"

The federal people use almost all Skynet Bank.

Meng Fu's voice slowed down three times, she turned sideways and raised her chin to Charlie, "You Tianwang Bank Card."

Charlie: "..." He silently reported a series of accounts.

The other party quickly took out his cell phone and transferred one million federal coins to Charlie.

Tianwang Bank has a large working capital because federal transactions are often over six-digit funds, especially those of Xiangxiuyihuihuihuihuihui, where funds of less than tens of millions of dollars are transferred quickly.

The other party had just transferred out, and in just three seconds, Charlie received the receipt notice.

"Miss Meng, received it." Charlie spoke.

"Is it enough for you to repair your car? Add today yesterday."

"Enough, he has transferred one million yuan. Yesterday the front of the car was less than 50,000 yuan, and today he replaced four tires with less than 500,000 yuan." Today, this car is not the racing car used by Charlie, and the tires are also medium sand tires. The 180-degree strength curve has a high wear on the tires, so I must change it.

Charlie can still tell the price calmly.

Meng Fu said "um" and glanced at the eight people again, "Don't hit the car I'm in in the future."

Eight people looked at their modified baby racing car and were hit to pieces.

Such a fierce evil spirit, they slightly shrunk the front of her car yesterday, and today the car they spent millions to renovate became like this. The key is that her car is almost safe and the tires are a little worn out.

However, they didn't dare to say anything.

Even if she could not beat the man in black, she could not beat her in racing, and then she was not afraid of them.

The eight people bowed their heads in humiliation, "...I dare not."

"That's good," Meng Fu clapped his hands, "You can leave now."

As soon as she spoke, the eight people looked at each other, and now... can we leave?

After losing some money, you can leave?

Not a life-and-death battle?

Despite the doubts, Meng Fu said he would leave, and the eight people quickly lamely walked forward, and took out their cell phones to call people and asked others to pick them up.

Before leaving, the tall man in charge paused, he turned around and looked at Meng Fu deeply, "Who are you?"

Meng Fu did not look back and walked back into his car. Hearing this, he waved his hand back without turning his head, "A less important person."
To be continued...