CarForCar.

LifeForLife.

Street rules, underground racing, fighting for your life, becoming a king and losing a bandit.

The bright car lights illuminated the entire street as bright as day. Both sides of the road were surrounded by crowds. Women, men, and raging hormones were noisy in the night along with the wine that overflowed from the bottle due to the cheers. The speakers

Heart-racing music was playing inside, and each wave carried the roar of the engine's warm-up sound higher into the night sky.

"I finally understand why you must choose a fast car, otherwise you really can't beat these guys..." In the driver's seat, Lin Xian stood by the car window and looked at the row of muscle modifications.

The car was so modified that even my mother didn't even recognize it. The floor oil seemed to be pumped into the accelerator every time, and the engine roared heartbreakingly and made a deafening sound.

On the spacious street, there are five racing cars lined up from left to right with their headlights on. They are on the same starting line. The Dodge Challenger, Ford Cobra, Viper and Dodge Charger are all different from the other cars.

Koenigsegg One:1.

Except for this super sports car, the other four cars are all illegally modified cars. The parts are basically not original from beginning to end. Some of them want to modify the frame of the car as well. Just grinding the ranks is not entry-level. From beginning to end,

Rewriting the ECU and completely adjusting the power system is the style of this group of underground racers.

Laser jammers, dark-colored windows, exhaust systems, rear wings, air guide grooves, nitrogen acceleration systems...everything you can think of has been changed. Even the engine cover is made of full carbon fiber material to reduce weight. In addition to the car

Apart from the logo, the whole thing basically looks like the Ship of Theseus. It’s unclear whether this car should continue to be called its previous name or should have a brand new name.

In addition to Lin Xian and Lin Nian, the people who participated in this underground race included four desperate players, a racing representative from the Blood Gang, a racing representative from the Blue Gang, and an old street guy who made a living by underground racing.

race car driver, and finally, the real owner of Brooklyn's Hot Flash Bar, Dominic Diesel, who suggested that this race be the deciding factor.

When Dominic proposed to solve the problem "street style" in the bar, he didn't mean hitting each other with wrenches or iron bars, but racing cars... yes, racing cars. These lunatics like to use racing cars to talk.

Dominic was born as a street racer, and the group of people gathered around him are also racing fanatics. If they disagree, they will race. The loser loses everything. If you despise the outcome, you will be looked down upon by the entire street.

It will lose any foothold in all of New York.

A car race determines the outcome. The original rules remain unchanged. It still starts from Brooklyn and goes around Manhattan in a big circle on the highway and returns to the starting point. There is only one winner and only one 1st. The rest are losers and will lose the belt.

The registration fee of 100,000 US dollars... This is probably why this underground racing is so popular but there are only four participants.

In addition to the prize money, there is another private bet in this game. This is a bet between the ace commissioner of the Enforcement Department and the escapees from Chernobyl Prison. This bet has nothing to do with money, but a stakes called "

"Freedom" is a heavy bargaining chip.

"Are you always so willful when you are running tasks for the execution department?" Lin Xian lay on the driver's seat, adjusted his sitting posture, and opened the rearview mirror outside the window.

"Only this time." Lin Nian leaned his elbow on the window sill and looked past Lin Xian to the Dodge Charger Lin was leaning on. Two thick white lines on the black body hood were everywhere on his body.

The beauty of an American muscle car is written all over it, and in the driver's seat is a bald tough guy who perfectly suits the temperament of this car. His right hand casually rests on the window of the car and gently presses the door. He turns his head left and right and glances at his competitors.

There are three cars on the right side of the Dodge Charger. The racers in the two cars are puppets controlled by gangs. They come for money. Although they have some strength, they are also limited. After all, those who race for money and those who race for life are completely different.

Those who couldn't compete on the same level, but the only one who caught my eye was the street racer on the modified Viper.

But it is a pity that their opponents tonight, Dominic from Dodge and Mali and Linnian from Koenigseggli, are not normal people. There will definitely be no performance moments for them in this game.

Dominic slowly turned his attention to Koenigsegg beside him. He thought for a few seconds when he saw the girl in the driver's seat. Then he approached the car window and pointed at Lin Xian in the driver's seat.

Lin Nian asked the co-pilot, "Are you going to let her drive?"

"I'm drunk and can't drive. Have you forgotten the whiskey you poured for me?" Lin Nian put his head over the driver's seat and leaned to the window to answer loudly. Lin Xian looked at the person who was leaning over his legs.

The boy couldn't help but rub his head, which resulted in a roll of his eyes.

"You and I are both the same type of people. That drink is nothing. You know this." Dominic held the steering wheel with one hand and looked at the road ahead with a smile.

"I heard you made a living by robbing gas and cars before you went to jail?"

"People in this small town need gasoline to make a living, and someone has to get their hands dirty." Dominic shook his head.

"What about the car?"

"Anyone who provokes us will naturally have to pay the price." Dominic looked at Lin Nian, "You are also this type of person, I can see it, so you should be able to understand what we do."

"But you shouldn't harm others. In your last job, you used the hacker organization's technology to destroy the entire New York City traffic when you were violently robbing a nuclear bomb lockbox. Many people died innocently in car accidents," Lin Nian said.

"I know, but I don't regret it." Dominic nodded looking at the boy's calm eyes, "I will never make any excuses for this. I will not feel that I am innocent, and I will not regret it. If I do it again,

, I will still do it and do it better.”

"Then you should know what the consequences will be."

"I never think that being targeted by you is an unreasonable disaster." Dominic reached out and lightly hammered his chest. The tough guy looked at Lin Nian and grinned with a heartfelt smile, "I'm also very happy that the person who came to the door can

I am willing to abide by the rules of the street. I was born on the track, and I also hope to end up on the track. If you can beat me on the track, then I am willing to admit defeat and no longer ask for things that I shouldn't ask for."

He lightly stepped on the accelerator, and the engine of the muscle car underneath him roared in response to the turbulent emotions in his heart. The car lights cut through the darkness deep in the street like knives. The eyes of the bald tough guy in the reflector were full of high-spirited passion and passion.

A beast-like desire to win.

The life of a racing car finally ends with racing, not swords, guns and blood. This is simply in line with his dream. Even if his future freedom may be compromised by this fateful racing, he has no regrets, but is grateful to God for it.

The hunter he brought was so reasonable and willing to respect his choices and life creed.

No matter whether he wins or loses, when Lin Nian promised him in the bar that racing would be the condition for winning or losing, the half-grown boy had already gained his respect and put him on an equal footing.

After getting on the Koenigsegg, Lin Nian stopped talking to the man. He sat back in the passenger seat and looked at the rearview mirror to straighten his hair that had been messed up by Lin Xian. "It seems like he knows what he is doing and is willing to do it."

Bear the consequences."

"Are you going to let him go?" Lin Xian squeezed the hand holding the steering wheel gently, looking at the Mexican beauty holding a red silk outside the street and slowly walking towards the center of the road, and said, "Although you, sister, I drive very hard."

It’s amazing, but it’s still a bit far behind those people who make a living from it...”

"No, you can just drive normally. I will catch him and get him off the track." Lin Nian said.

"You could have caught him before, but if you insist on competing with him now, isn't it a bit of a fuss, or are you really planning to let him go?" Lin Xian asked curiously.

"He will definitely be taken away by me. I have always dealt with business matters." Lin Nian shook his head, "As for why we have to compete...his speaking spirit allows him to show one thousand percent of his strength in the car."

, but he actually dared to take the initiative to get out of the car and walk in front of me. If I arrested him directly in front of me, wouldn't it feel like I was afraid of him getting in the car?"

Lin Xian tilted his head and took a few seconds to clarify this sentence, "Oh, it's the strange self-esteem and pride of the 'S' class ace commissioner that is causing trouble..."

"And didn't you say it before? You want to drive this car for fun. This travel mission is also part of it. Of course, I want you to experience it." Lin Nian glanced at Lin Xian and said.

"Huh? You want your sister to back off and see my jokes? Then you, stinky brother, really think too much!" Lin Xian, who knows his brother Mo Rujie, can see the bad thoughts of this guy Lin Nian at a glance, "

My car really drove today, but it's none of my business whether it flipped over or not. My brother and I both had to pay for the car after the car accident... If we are lucky enough to survive, we can work together in the next life to pay for the car repairs."

"You can just drive, your brother and I will figure out the solution."

At this time, the Mexican beauty holding the red silk also walked to the middle of the street. Lin Xian and Lin Nian turned around and found that the person was Leti. At this time, she was standing in the center of the appearance facing five cars, and her eyes stayed on the Dodge Charger.

The man put his hands on the steering wheel's face for dozens of seconds, and finally raised the red silk in his hand and pointed at the three modified cars on one side, "Are you ready? Family?"

"Safety first, competition second." She turned the red silk to Dominic, slowly raised her arms, and fell into silence. At this time, even the crowds surrounding the opening betting on both sides of the street also held their breath in silence. The entire street

All you can hear is the engine roaring under the accelerator and getting ready to go.

Finally, she suddenly waved her arms and shouted, "Let's go!"

The engine was instantly ignited, the gear was changed, and the front of the Dodge Charger among the five cars was raised like a prancing horse. The tires made a screeching noise as it rubbed against the ground. It rushed out of the train of cars and headed towards the street.

Rush into the depths!

The moment Koenigsegg stepped on the accelerator, the 1.9-second acceleration from 100 kilometers to 100 kilometers and the ejection start instantly made the car blend into the white headlights of the vehicle behind and become a stream of light and shadow to keep up.

The Dodge Charger in front!

In the driver's seat, Lin Xian suddenly let out a scream that made the men on both sides of the street have a surge of hormones. In joy, she stepped on the accelerator and clenched the steering wheel, her eyes shining with excitement, but beside her, Lin Nian

He sat up straight in the passenger seat and leaned forward, staring at the strange behavior that began to appear on the Dodge Charger, which was four or five car spaces ahead.

Countless red lines with a faint light began to climb out of the windows of the Dodge Charger. Under the sound of the engine, the high-pitched chant spread rapidly and gradually enveloped the entire body of the car!

Yanling·Crested Bailing.

When the spirit spirit was fully unfolded, the Dodge Charger was no longer monotonous in black and white, but instead was covered with blood-vessel-like bright red lines, one after another forming a coquettish and lush bloody pattern.

The whole car seemed to come alive at this time! It had a vigorous life like fire. Every time the engine sounded, it was like a real beast roaring and breathing. When the raised front of the car fell with a crash, the front wheels
Chapter completed!