In the west of South City, a Pousang was hurtling rapidly along the winding mountain road. Along the way, there was a sign saying "This road is different, no access is allowed".

　　Song Chuyang, with a cigarette in his mouth, turned around in a hurry, picked up the gas pedal, and didn't care about the sign.

　　"Boss, are you crazy? I have already sent you the safe route. Do you want to save some time?" An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

　　"I'm the boss. Do I need to listen to your arrangement? Hurry up and send me a map." Song Chu hung up the file and kicked the floor with his foot. Pelsang let out a violent roar.

　　Snake Mountain was located in the middle of South of Su River and North of Su City. The road condition was very bad and there were a lot of car accidents. Ten years ago, it was banned by the government.

　　The new ten-way highway directly bypassed Snake Mountain. Although it was a little far away, it was safe.

　　Except for the Drag Racing Group, very few people would choose this road.

　　"Boss, there is no road condition for all kinds of navigation. I send you a satellite from the Black March. It's still not too late for you to adjust your head now." The person on the phone persuaded.

　　Beep, Song Chuyang hung up the phone and threw it in the passenger seat.

　　After taking a look at the photo on the comp, Song Chuyang couldn't help but smile. This beauty's appearance and figure, hehe!

　　As soon as he returned home, he had such a beautiful woman who was waiting for him to get married. He didn't want to work for such a good treatment. How could he agree if he let me make a big detour and waste my time?

　　Suddenly, a burst of rapid vuvuzela broke Song Chuyang's train of thought.

　　At the same time, the raging and impatient engine roared, boom!

　　Song Chuyang had served as a military king for many years and had seen a lot of things in the world. Just by listening to the sound, the car was at least three million yuan.

　　The sound was getting closer and closer, and with the light shining on the dark side of the mountain, it was bright. Song Chuyang saw from the mirror that a Maserati was rushing from behind. This speed was simply a joke.

　　A few seconds later, the Maseratiguis had approached Song Chuyang. Song Chuyang stepped aside and let him pass.

　　Who knew, when the other side passed, he threw out two bottles, one smashed on the hood of the engine and the other smashed on the windshield.

　　"Damn it, I've given way. How dare you be so arrogant?" Song Chuyang hit the gas in the direction and quickly took it back. He lit a cigarette and kept it flying at a speed of more than 80 meters, then he drove it leisurely.

　　Song Chuyang's driving skills were really amazing. He didn't want to talk about it. The other party had no chance to go there at all. The vuvuzela honked wildly to vent his dissatisfaction.

　　When it came to the next turn, the opportunity appeared. In an instant, he stepped on the gas pedal and overtook it with a swoosh.

　　Song Chuyang smiled and said, "Just teach him a lesson. Unexpectedly, he came down from the window and shouted at Song Chuyang, "I said that he is so old, why can't we stay here? Let's get a lousy Pousang here to play. You're courting death! It's okay if you die on your own, but don't hurt us!"

　　"Dam*, at this speed, do you still want to drag the car? You can just climb slowly!"

　　After a few mocking words, he stepped on the gas pedal and a series of sounds burst out. Maserati was a long distance away.

　　Song Chuyang was about to swear.

　　Suddenly!

　　The Maserati suddenly braked. Song Chuyang followed the brake in a hurry and almost caught up with her!

　　The next second, the other side stepped on the gas again, and the two sides pulled away and sped away.

　　"Crack! Is it so dark in my heart? The car is good, but it's used in the wrong place." Song Chuyang threw away the cigarette butt. He was really angry with the rubbish.

　　Not only did she insult him, but she also played dirty!

　　"Dam*, when I was playing with the car, you little boy was still playing mud. You really think I am easy to bully! Wait and see!" Song Chuyang hit in the direction of the car. Pu Sang quickly cut into the car and hit the gas pedal.

　　In order to reduce the centrifugal force, Song Chuyang speeded up and caught up with the car in front of him. Then he chose to walk on the edge of the inner cut!

　　The rustling gravel rolled down and fell into the bottomless abyss!

　　"Who dares to risk his life like this? But Song Chu dares to do that!"

　　The powerful heart, the superb car driving skills, and Song Chuyang's Pelsang's close-fitting cliff were moving forward at a high speed.

　　One minute later, Song Chuyang caught up with the Maserati and walked side by side. The two tires on the left were not on the ground, which was more dangerous than the point of the knife!

　　Song Chuyang was as calm as an ancient well!

　　After a while, he caught up with them!

　　The window was rolled down, and the middle finger was erected. Song Chuyang grinned and said, "Little baby, with your skills, you'd better play with the best roller coaster on the computer."

　　The two cars ran side by side on a narrow road, gently rubbing each other.

　　The other party was startled and rushed to the inside. It was better to shave from the side than to be squeezed close to the edge of the cliff.

　　When he looked at it again, it turned out to be the Passer-on. He shouted angrily, "F**k, how dare you provoke a poor Passer-on? I'm going to blow up ten streets of you!"

　　"Come on, it's not good at driving. Not to mention Maserati, it's no use even if it's supposed to be Tuo MaMa. Zisha? Eh? Zama? It's true, haha!" Song Chu strode away with a big smile.

　　The road condition was getting more and more complicated. The continuous irregular S-shaped curve. Song Chuyang held the steering wheel with his left hand and put his right hand on the handbrake with his left hand. He kept wagging his tail several times in a row, cutting the corners of the flat line like walking on the uneven S-shaped bend as if he was walking on flat ground.

　　The Maserati behind her was getting more and more anxious. If it was a straight line, the eight jars of engine could only smash Pu Sang into dregs, but it was in S-shaped!

　　"Damn it, I can't stand it!" The man slightly let go of the gas and gave the car to Song Chuyang.

　　"I can't overtake you. I can hit you, haha!" The man laughed, kicked the gas off the gas pedal, and came up from behind.

　　Bang! There was an explosion!

　　"I'm going to chase after him!"

　　Song Chuyang almost hit the windshield and hit the left side. Half of the left front wheel, which was already hanging in the air, was hit back.

　　Song Chuyang hurriedly buckled the seat belt and cursed, "You f**k, there are too many lunatics now. They can't beat me. They want to kill me!"

　　After he lit a cigarette, an evil smile appeared at the corner of Song Chuyang's mouth. "Very good. Since the other party played dirty, if you want to murder me, don't blame me for doing that."

　　Song Chuyang looked ahead, calculating the crash time in his heart.

　　"Sizzle!"

　　Another sound!

　　Pu Sang's trunk had already been suppressed!

　　Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The more they hit, the more energetic they became. They didn't care about the Maserati's car damage at all. They hit each other madly, venting their anger on Pelsang.

　　Soon!

　　The back of the car was broken, and the trunk went in one after another. The three cars were divided into two!

　　Seeing that the other side was about to crash into him again!

　　Song Chuyang, who was on time, suddenly changed his direction!

　　Hand in hand, poof! The rubber rubbed hard on the ground, leaving deep marks. The huge feedback force on the handbrake led to the blue veins in Song Chuyang's right hand.

　　Bo Sang turned around at a lightning speed, and Maserati was cut off in a split second.

　　The next second, he would rush out of the road and fall into the cliff!

　　"Ah!" The murderer's eyes widened and he screamed.

　　As if under the condition of reflex, he rushed in the direction and saved his life.

　　July's face was deathly pale and he exhaled heavily. "Mom, I've saved my life."

　　The more she thought about it, the more dissatisfied she became. She braked, slowed down, turned around, and went to settle accounts with Song Chuyang.

　　Unexpectedly, Song Chuyang's Pu Sang stopped where he was and couldn't move!