"They are catching up!"

Wang Tianming grabbed the deputy on the window with one hand, leaned against the seat, and looked behind him with a pale face.

"Run, run!"

"A 130-meter three-way crossing ahead, turn left and turn into the corner."

Song Yufeng's face was calm, staring at the map in his hand from time to time, looking up at the road, and guiding Lu Fan.

Suddenly! Two black Camryes rushed out of the street opposite!

The Camry braked suddenly and suddenly straddled the middle of the road!

"Be careful! Don't bump into them!" Wang Tianming screamed in horror.

Lu Fan suddenly shot the direction, and the body of the Nissan car slipped rapidly. The tires rubbed against the ground and burst out with white smoke. Accompanied by the harsh friction and brakes, the Nissan car swung a 180-degree super tail swing along the road ground!

Before the two Camry meet, they drifted through the gap, and at the same time, they directly entered the left-turn intersection in a horizontal tail-swinging posture!

"Wow! Drift! It's tail-swing drift!"

Next to the street, a group of fashionable Japanese young men and women saw this gorgeous and shocking super tail-shaking with their own eyes and immediately exclaimed.

"It's so perfect. If this is an AE86, I would definitely think that the person driving is Fujiwara Takumi!"

A girl in a sailor suit covered her mouth and her face was full of dementia.

After the Nissan's tail was shaken, he still did not slow down. He drifted horizontally in his arms and flipped the front direction. He shook his body in the narrow auxiliary road and rushed directly into the next intersection and disappeared.

In the back seat of Nissan, Wang Tianming's old face was frightened, and the seat belt nailed him to death firmly in the back seat, but his whole face still showed a pig liver color, his mouth was bulging, but he still kept his mouth tight, for fear of spitting out the things in his mouth, and then he threw it everywhere in the car.

“50 meters ahead, turn right into the sidewalk.”

Song Yufeng looked at the map and kept speaking.

He also reminded: "There are many stones on the sidewalk, so pay attention to shock absorption."

Lu Fan glanced at the old man sitting in the passenger seat, and saw that his face was extremely calm, his way observation techniques and road guidance were extremely sophisticated, and he didn't look like an elder from an ancient martial arts family at all.

"Who hasn't been young yet?"

Song Yufeng did not look at him, but still lowered his head to observe the map; "Be careful to drive, you're going to import it!"

"search!"

Nissan's car soared into the air, crossed the high-level and rushed directly into the human-shaped street, and then landed heavily!

"This breaks the Japanese car, the power is too poor, but the balance is still good."

Lu Fan let go of the handbrake, but the accelerator under his feet did not diminish at all. He drifted thrillingly on the street, and on a human-shaped road! This was simply a desperate racing! But Lu Fan, who was sitting in the main driver and Song Yufeng, who was co-pilot, were extremely calm. He blew the steering wheel indifferently, drifted in a gorgeous and shocking way, and threw the tail directly across a corner. The LCD instrument panel pointer showed the speed: 200 yards!

"Get rid of it!"

Song Yufeng slapped his thighs and stared at the rearview mirror. The figures and vehicles that were chasing from the traffic lights, and now all disappeared without a trace!

Too thrilling!

Lu Fan’s driving methods are so thrilling!

This is simply fighting for life!

But the effect is also extremely obvious.
Chapter completed!