Chapter 83: Experts are among the people!They lost their hands in the underworld!
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Mo Ran Gui Yu
Chapter 83: Experts are among the people!They lost their hands in the underworld!
"Grandma, this guy has good looks, talent, and strength, but he's even so good at driving. He's so popular!"
Zhao Yankui bit his finger, watching with numb scalp.
"Is this guy over the top?"
Eyes fell on the black sports car that was drifting continuously, Chen Xuewei covered her mouth: "He shouldn't, he wants to torture those three guys to death, right?"
However, Mu Yun didn't want to compare with those three racers. The reason why he drove so fast and ran continuous drift was because he was testing the performance of the black sports car.
He has the skills of a racing expert and knows a lot about sports cars.
And the performance of this black sports car is very wrong, it is very difficult to drive, and if it is operated improperly, it will lose control.
Not only that, once he reached the maximum speed, he felt that something in the car was about to be touched.
This is mainly due to his strong mental power, which makes his senses very sensitive and detects something is wrong.
"This car has been tampered with!" Mu Yun's eyes darkened.
Someone is going to kill him.
What did Chen Leidong do?
He suspected it, but he was not sure, maybe it was someone else's hands and feet.
"Host, your car is equipped with a miniature bomb, and some of the devices have been modified along the way. Once your speed reaches the peak value, the car will explode. In addition, due to the modification, you can no longer slow down and stop. You will continue to drive. , until there is no oil."
"The bomb will start when you run out of fuel, and before that, you can't open the car door, force it open, and the micro-bomb will explode early."
The system suddenly said.
"Then, who is the one doing the tricks?" Mu Yun asked.
"In the auditorium far to your left."
Mu Yun looked to the left, there really was someone there, it was Wang Quan and the others.
"System, is there any way to deal with the bomb?"
It was Mu Yun's idea to solve the bomb problem first and then those three guys.
"Ding! Trigger the selection function."
"Option [-]: Bite the bullet and rush to the key point at full speed, reward: bomb explodes, death."
"Option [-]: Drive to those three people, as they may detonate the bomb in advance, reward: life-saving card (with two effects)"
"Option [-]: Forcibly tear down the car door, activate the bomb, and reward: the unbreakable golden body."
"Choose two!" Don't think about it, and you won't choose it, and the reward for three doesn't feel very reliable.
Not bad for gold.
It sounds like a defensive martial skill, and it is obviously used on him. If his strength is too weak to maximize his defensive power, then he is doomed.
The second choice may be more reliable.
After the words fell, Mu Yun manipulated the manual transmission, stepped on the accelerator with one foot, and the speed was soaring!
Super speed, continuous drift!
He rushed towards the direction of Wang Quan and the other three, but the speed did not reach the peak.
"Wow, the speed is so fast, do you want to die?"
"It's definitely overturned. There are so many curves, no matter how good your driving skills are, it will still overturn... Damn! It's not overturned, and it's getting worse and worse!"
"Fuck you, the driving skills are so good and the speed is so fast, we have been tortured to pieces!"
The three racing drivers were so bitter that they couldn't cry.
It was originally intended to strike up a conversation, but it turned into this, and then became a rookie under the skills of others.
Lost the name of a professional racing driver.
Really, the master is among the people!
They lost their hands in the underworld!
"Why is this guy driving towards us? Could it be that he found out that we have tampered with the black sports car?"
"Boss, do you need to press the detonation button?"
Wang Quan's two subordinates spoke separately.
"Good guy, you found out so quickly that we did the tricks, you deserve to be the president."
Wang Quan's eyes were like the eyes of an eagle, "It's a pity that you are too good at killing. I wanted you to make the miniature bomb explode yourself, but now it seems that it is unnecessary."
"Ah Feng, do it!"
"Okay." A Feng, his subordinate, took out the remote control and pressed the button.
(End of this chapter)
"Grandma, this guy has good looks, talent, and strength, but he's even so good at driving. He's so popular!"
Zhao Yankui bit his finger, watching with numb scalp.
"Is this guy over the top?"
Eyes fell on the black sports car that was drifting continuously, Chen Xuewei covered her mouth: "He shouldn't, he wants to torture those three guys to death, right?"
However, Mu Yun didn't want to compare with those three racers. The reason why he drove so fast and ran continuous drift was because he was testing the performance of the black sports car.
He has the skills of a racing expert and knows a lot about sports cars.
And the performance of this black sports car is very wrong, it is very difficult to drive, and if it is operated improperly, it will lose control.
Not only that, once he reached the maximum speed, he felt that something in the car was about to be touched.
This is mainly due to his strong mental power, which makes his senses very sensitive and detects something is wrong.
"This car has been tampered with!" Mu Yun's eyes darkened.
Someone is going to kill him.
What did Chen Leidong do?
He suspected it, but he was not sure, maybe it was someone else's hands and feet.
"Host, your car is equipped with a miniature bomb, and some of the devices have been modified along the way. Once your speed reaches the peak value, the car will explode. In addition, due to the modification, you can no longer slow down and stop. You will continue to drive. , until there is no oil."
"The bomb will start when you run out of fuel, and before that, you can't open the car door, force it open, and the micro-bomb will explode early."
The system suddenly said.
"Then, who is the one doing the tricks?" Mu Yun asked.
"In the auditorium far to your left."
Mu Yun looked to the left, there really was someone there, it was Wang Quan and the others.
"System, is there any way to deal with the bomb?"
It was Mu Yun's idea to solve the bomb problem first and then those three guys.
"Ding! Trigger the selection function."
"Option [-]: Bite the bullet and rush to the key point at full speed, reward: bomb explodes, death."
"Option [-]: Drive to those three people, as they may detonate the bomb in advance, reward: life-saving card (with two effects)"
"Option [-]: Forcibly tear down the car door, activate the bomb, and reward: the unbreakable golden body."
"Choose two!" Don't think about it, and you won't choose it, and the reward for three doesn't feel very reliable.
Not bad for gold.
It sounds like a defensive martial skill, and it is obviously used on him. If his strength is too weak to maximize his defensive power, then he is doomed.
The second choice may be more reliable.
After the words fell, Mu Yun manipulated the manual transmission, stepped on the accelerator with one foot, and the speed was soaring!
Super speed, continuous drift!
He rushed towards the direction of Wang Quan and the other three, but the speed did not reach the peak.
"Wow, the speed is so fast, do you want to die?"
"It's definitely overturned. There are so many curves, no matter how good your driving skills are, it will still overturn... Damn! It's not overturned, and it's getting worse and worse!"
"Fuck you, the driving skills are so good and the speed is so fast, we have been tortured to pieces!"
The three racing drivers were so bitter that they couldn't cry.
It was originally intended to strike up a conversation, but it turned into this, and then became a rookie under the skills of others.
Lost the name of a professional racing driver.
Really, the master is among the people!
They lost their hands in the underworld!
"Why is this guy driving towards us? Could it be that he found out that we have tampered with the black sports car?"
"Boss, do you need to press the detonation button?"
Wang Quan's two subordinates spoke separately.
"Good guy, you found out so quickly that we did the tricks, you deserve to be the president."
Wang Quan's eyes were like the eyes of an eagle, "It's a pity that you are too good at killing. I wanted you to make the miniature bomb explode yourself, but now it seems that it is unnecessary."
"Ah Feng, do it!"
"Okay." A Feng, his subordinate, took out the remote control and pressed the button.
(End of this chapter)
