when i have experience

Chapter 210

Hearing that the other party hung up the phone, Jiang Luo was a little more relaxed. For some reason, he had known the other party for so many years, so many years that he was the same age as him, so he was still a little stressed in front of the other party.

It was really strange, Jiang Luo shook his black and white mixed hair, shook off the thoughts in his head, and left Fengwei Boxing Club on a black falcon.

At night, in the mountains of Hong Kong City, a blue and white BMW drove through it, and a man wearing a black helmet was sitting in the car, and the man was wearing the clothes of Fengwei Boxing Club.

He didn't wear leather jacket and pants because Chen Xing was a little swollen. Although his motorcycle skills hadn't been upgraded during this period and remained at level six, his skills were getting stronger every day.

Among them is the smooth control of the car body. He is confident that nothing will happen to him in the usual drag racing.

In daily life, Chen Xing often listens to music while reading in his free time, but he doesn't wear headphones at such times.

It was not just because he was afraid that he would not be able to hear the sound of other people's cars. There were no cars on the mountain road at all, but if there were, Chen Xing would be able to tell by the car lights shining from afar.

Chen Xing just felt that the sound of the wind, the sound of the leaves being blown by the wind, the sound of the engine roaring, and the sound of the tires rubbing against the road were not bad compared to music.

This mountain road has long been imprinted in Chen Xing's mind, even if he is really forced to close his eyes, maybe he can run for a long time.

Suddenly Chen Xing turned his gaze to the rearview mirror, because he heard the sound of a car, and it was very fast.

Even if his speed at this time has exceeded a hundred yards, then the other party must not be an honest driver.

That is, fellow-men!

Chen Xing didn't accelerate, just drove at this speed, waiting for the other party's car to come up, and when the other party approached, Chen Xing was a little surprised.

Isn't this the black and red BMW, S1000R, a BMW with one r less than the S1000RR he was riding.

The performance is a bit weaker than his. The guy with the poor hairline and the backward baseball cap was riding this bike.

Just don't know if it's one.

In half a straightway, the black and red BMW had already caught up, and the moment it was about to overtake Chen Xing, the black and red BMW raised its front.

He didn't put down the front of Chen Xing's blue-and-white BMW until it passed half of the body.

The tire hit the ground violently, and after a moment of shaking, it immediately returned to stability.

Chen Xing's eyes froze slightly. Needless to say, this kind of action was provoking him, just like he had provoked Jiang Luo before. As a knight, no one would think it was a friendly greeting.

The black and red BMW that passed up did not continue to accelerate, but controlled the speed to be consistent with Chen Xing's BMW, and made Chen Xing look at the knight on the car.

When he saw the ghost logo on the leather jacket and pants, he also knew what the other party meant, the Midnight Ghost.

It seems that he rejected Jiang Luo again this afternoon, which made the other party a little unhappy.

Chen Xing was looking at the rider, and the rider was also looking at him.

Both of them were wearing helmets, and neither of them could see the other's expression, but they could feel the other's fighting spirit.

The roaring engine sound said it all.

Almost at the same time, both of them unscrewed the accelerator, and the two BMWs accelerated at the same time, galloping towards the end of the straight road.

In the center of Hong Kong City, there is a large garage in the yard of a detached villa, and the area of ​​the garage is almost larger than that of the villa on the side.

There is no four-wheeled car in the garage. All of them are two-wheeled motorcycles. In terms of price, they are not inferior to those four-wheeled cars. The speed is also comparable to that of sports cars in this garage. There are several engines.

"Brother Fa, where's your BMW? Why didn't you see it today?" The man with dreadlocks had a cigarette in his mouth and one in his ear. If he was not an old smoker, no one would believe him.

The man with dirty braids was busy with a wrench in his hand and a glove on his hand. He was in the garage, and it was still a garage with so many motorcycles parked. Of course, the motorcycles were busy.

"How many times have I told you, don't call me Fa Ge!" The man called Fa Ge was wearing a baseball cap behind his back. He was called "Fa Ge" not because of his name, but because of his poor hair. caused by the boundary line.

Therefore, the pronunciation of the word "Fa" is not the first sound, but the fourth sound. It is strange that Brother Fa likes it.

After resisting the nickname, Fa Ge still answered the dreadlocked man's question, "Borrowed by the ****."

"Why did you borrow that BMW of yours?" The man with dreadlocks fiddled with a wrench and glanced at Brother Fa with a surprised tone.

**Should have stopped riding that kind of bike a few years ago.

"I'm not too sure, you can ask Ah Luo." Fa Ge shook his head, lying on the recliner and reading a magazine. It's not a beauty magazine, but to Fa Ge, this magazine is more important than a beauty magazine. Get him excited.

It is a magazine of Juki.

In those pictures, the heavy machine buttocks full of metal texture are much sexier than beautiful buttocks in Fa Ge's eyes.

"A Luo!" The man with dreadlocks bit the end of his cigarette hard, causing a long piece of ash to fall off from the cigarette.

"Oh, my sister went racing with that Chen Xing." Ah Luo also had something in his mouth, but it was a lollipop. He stared at the brightly lit laptop on the table, which was a chat window, Seeing the message from the other side, Jiang Luo grinned, changed the position of the lollipop in his mouth, and quickly typed a reply.

"What? Did you go racing with that kid?" Fa Ge and the man with dreadlocks stopped what they were doing and looked at Jiang Luo who was sitting on the sofa.

"En." Jiang Luo, who was engrossed on the computer screen, hummed and didn't continue.

"Why don't you care about going to see him for a racing car? Why don't you go and read it?" Fa Ge dropped the motorcycle magazine in his hand and walked to Jiang Luo's side to watch him tinkering with something.

"What are you going to do? Can you keep up with the two of them? I can keep up with that Chen Xing when I ride the Six-Eyed Demon God." With a lollipop in his mouth, Jiang Luo tapped the keyboard with both hands and pressed back The car key sent the message.

"But I still can't keep up with my sister."

"Ah Luo, I didn't say that you are a bit of a loser as a rich second generation dating people on the Internet every day? You look good, except for the strange black and white hair, your other conditions are pretty good. Why don't you just find a girlfriend?" The man with dirty braids looked at the dialog box of Jiang Luo's laptop and sighed, shaking his head.

The look of persuading lost brothers.

"You know shit." Jiang Luo, with a lollipop in his mouth, was extremely disdainful of the braided man's comments. Seeing a message appear in the dialog box, he quickly tapped the keyboard again, and his online dating girlfriend replied to his message.

(End of this chapter)