The title of Chapter 277 was crushed by the car.
The title of Chapter 277 was crushed by the car.
The guy with the afro touched the Raptor that he had stolen with great difficulty, then looked at Yi Beiwang's Wuling Hongguang that was hit and deformed, and almost laughed out loud.
He had a feeling that there would be an exciting and tense car racing competition today.
The afro asked his men to wait outside and walked into the town, holding his hands high to show that he meant no harm. He then shouted, "A few days ago, a car I didn't recognize at the entrance of the village outran me. The driver was very fast, had great driving skills and was very brave."
"Besides that, I also saw purified water from Qingquan Town in his car. I guess he is from here."
"If possible, please call him out. I want to run another lap with him."
Hearing this, the residents holding guns looked at Yi Beiwang, as if wondering if his driving skills were really good.
Yi Beiwang stretched himself, stood up, walked up to the afro and said with a smile: "Brother, since you like driving so much, would you consider taking the test to become a regular driver for my fleet?"
"I'm planning to form a team now, and I need someone like you. Would you consider it?"
Afro doesn't care about getting a permanent job, he just wants to compete with Yi Beiwang in driving skills.
He pointed at the raptor behind him and said, "Let's have another fight. If you beat me, my little brothers and I will work for you for free and obey your orders."
"But if you lose, you have to give us your car, how about that?"
Yi Beiwang was just about to trick him and tell him not to care so much about winning or losing, but his peripheral vision caught a glimpse of a certain part on the Raptor and his pupils shrank instantly.
It's not that he was shocked by the modification craftsmanship of the car. He saw a familiar logo in an inconspicuous corner of the car body. It was a small Enclave logo.
Damn, it's really haunting you.
Less than three months later, these hateful guys appeared in his sight again.
Yi Beiwang pointed at the Enclave logo and asked, "That logo... Where did you get that car? Don't tell me you modified it. Ordinary predators don't have this ability."
The Predator can't modify a car like this, and it may not have heard of the Enclave.
Yi Beiwang had reason to suspect that Afro simply stole the car from somewhere.
There's no way they were stolen from real Enclave personnel. Even though I hate them, I have to admit they're pretty awesome.
Afro looked at the Raptor guiltily, wondering if Yi Beiwang knew anyone from the Iron Warriors Gang.
This car was stolen from the Iron Warriors Gang and was almost beaten to pieces by the second-in-command there.
But now that things have come to this, I might as well finish the race first.
Thinking of this, the afro said, "I still say the same thing. If you can outrun me, I will be your subordinate, and then I will tell you these things."
Yi Beiwang nodded without much hesitation and said, "Okay, we'll start here in three days. We need to study the specific race route, and I'll also have to spend some time modifying the car. Is that ok?"
The afro smiled and said, "Of course no problem. We'll have a showdown here in three days. See you then!"
After saying that, the guy with the afro drove away with his brothers, shouting.
The postman nearby said, "This seems to be a small gang that calls itself the Motorcycle Gang. They usually like to help repair and modify cars everywhere. They are called predators, but in fact they are just ordinary people who eat their way through the streets."
"But their driving skills should not be underestimated. Are you sure you can outrun them?"
Yi Beiwang just smiled and said nothing. He got into his Wuling Hongguang and said to the postman, "Don't look at me as an ordinary person, but I am also a man who has driven fast."
"As for how fast it is, humph, sorry to show off!"
Bang!
Yi Beiwang stepped on the accelerator hard, and the engine exploded, sending the hood flying and crashing back onto the car.
Nervous, made me laugh.
The postman couldn't help but laugh and said, "Find another car and ask Raul to help you modify it. He is also an expert in this field."
"Then I'll go racing with you and show you the way."
"It's just a simple drag race, there shouldn't be any accidents."
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