At the most urgent time, Li Du felt uncomfortable with her face - it was not the blood on her face caused by excessive adrenaline secretion, but the exhaust from the exhaust pump in the front car directly sprayed onto his face!

The distance is so close!

He was panicked, but his mind was calm. Li Du tried hard to hold the accelerator and shouted in his heart, "Slow time".

Xiao Chong felt his demand, and the fast-moving motorcycle suddenly slowed down a little.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Du quickly slammed the accelerator, and the engine speed increased sharply. Then he locked the accelerator and pinched the clutch to death, quickly set the gear with his right foot, and gritted his teeth for the last time-

The front of the motorcycle tilted outward and then adjusted. At this moment, the huge and heavy motorcycle turned into a little antelope, accelerated sideways and returned to the route, as if drifting!

In this way, he grabbed a position and the motorcycle reappeared in front.

The owner who wanted to cut his car was shocked. At this speed, Harley's drift and overtaking was a bit like teleportation. The owner only felt the strong wind blowing around him, and then a motorcycle appeared in front of him.

However, the owner is also an old motorcycle player. In this case, he calmly pinched the clutch and shifted gears, reducing the speed.

Li Du's motorcycle speed also gradually decreased. After reaching a safe speed, he quickly stepped on the brakes.

The reason why I didn't step on the brakes just now was because Stephen told him that the speed of this kind of car has reached 150 kilometers per hour and must not step on the brakes directly after the speed of this kind of car has increased by 150 kilometers per hour. Even if there is an ABS anti-lock system adjustment, it is still easy to pull.

The motorcycle's tires left a thick black carbon mark on the rough road. When the car stopped, Li Du took off his helmet and took a deep breath.

This is the sequelae of using time-slowing skills. It takes a short period of time to lose strength and requires deep breathing to provide oxygen and restore physical strength.

Another motorcycle stopped, the driver took off his helmet and exposed his short golden hair. He whistled at Li Du and shouted, "Cool man!"

The motorcycle driver behind the back was also very young, looking in his twenties and had acne-faced face.

He had just been forced to stop by Li Du, but he didn't feel embarrassed. He ran over and shouted, "Hey man, which road are you king? It's so awesome. Why did you rush to me just now?"

Li Du took a deep breath. After recovering his strength, he pressed the acne driver on the motorcycle and yelled: "Go to the damn! Do you want to die?! Do you want to die?!"

Qingpick raised his hand and said, "Hi, let it go, I have no malicious intentions. Are you driving a road drift or a modified version? You should allow others to cut your car!"

Hans and others came to drive a pickup truck and asked them what had happened.

The handsome blonde man took out his cell phone with excitement and played a short video for them. In the video, Harley completed a perfect drift on the avenue.

"Shetesheteshetes! No wonder this car is called Avenue Drift! It is simply born specifically for drift!" Hanna exclaimed.

Hans looked at Li Du in surprise: "Man, you're making me unable to understand more and more."

Stephen was a little unhappy: "Hi, Li, you are obviously a motorcycle expert, why did you pretend that you didn't know how to drive just now?"

Li Du was still in fear at this moment, and he shouted, "I am a scattered master! It's all thanks to God and Buddha! I don't know how I did this, they're going to kill me!"

"Driving a modified Harley on the road means racing," Stephen explained.

Li Du threw the car key to Hans: "You said it is Boss Fu. If you want to live for a long time, just stay away from the motorcycle! Sell it quickly, it will be a disaster to stay by your side!"

"Are you going to sell this car?" asked the handsome blonde in surprise, "Isn't this anger?"

Hans touched his chin and said, "If the price is reasonable, maybe we will sell it, oh, brother, what do you call it? It looks very eye-catching."

"He's not a guy from Flagstaff City," said Stephen.

There are only a few people playing motorcycles in Flagstaff City, with a small circle and they all know each other.

"My name is Rooney Yax, from Phoenix. My guy and I rode a motorcycle here to find friends. I'm so happy to meet you." The blonde young man shook hands with them.

"Hello Rooney, my name is Hans-Fox. My friend calls me Boss Fu. I want to ask you if you have any friends who want a good motorcycle? It's this one. I think you know the performance. You took a photo just now." Hans said in a charming tone.

Li Du was a little confused: "How did you take a picture of your car in front of me?"

Rooney smiled and said, "My motorcycle has cameras in front and behind, which is very common, right? As for this car, I think I can find a buyer for you, but you have to tell me the specific situation of this car."

There is nothing to hide. Warehouse treasure picking is a very formal industry. One requirement is that customers must be informed of the exact information before selling goods.

When Rooney learned that the car was found on Taobao in their warehouse, he exclaimed: "You are so lucky, God is behind you, okay, since the way you come is OK, then it deserves a good master."

He called and said that someone would come to see the car in two hours.

These two hours became a good opportunity for Hannah and Stephen to experience the Halle style. It is difficult for ordinary American girls like Hannah to get into a heavy motorcycle that costs more than 20,000 yuan.

Rooney's estimate of the time was very accurate. Two hours later, two more motorcycles roared, both of which were Harley Motorcycles. After they arrived, they dragged their thick black tail flames around them.

Li Du shook his head: "This kind of pretender died sooner or later on the road."

Hans laughed, "But before they die, we will make their money."

There were four people on the two motorcycles. Rooney introduced them to them. One of the four was a bald man, who was the buyer. When the introduction was introduced, he was the boss of the cylinder head.

The cylinder head is part of the engine and is generally installed on the top of the cylinder block, sealing the cylinder from the upper part and forming a combustion chamber.

This thing often comes into contact with high-temperature and high-pressure gas, so it bears a lot of thermal and mechanical loads, and has high technical requirements. It is the most precious accessories of the engine.

After watching the appearance of the motorcycle and listening to the engine, the boss of the cylinder head nodded and said, "It's a good car, how much does it cost?"

"Ten fifteen thousand yuan." Hans said, hugging his arms.

The old man on the cylinder head said: "Rocks, give them money."

Hans, who is preparing to bargain: "..."

This business is different from when selling massage chairs. If there is no extra money, someone will directly pull out a large stack of US dollars from the leather jacket and throw it to them.

Green cash!

Hans whispered when he went over to order money with Li Du: "Did I want less?"

Li Du said: "Are there many? Forget it, don't be greedy, I don't think these people are easy to mess with."

Ten thousand yuan, according to the principle of four or six, he could get nine thousand yuan. With the remaining money last time, he suddenly became a household of ten thousand yuan.

All 150 bills were real guys. After Hans verified it, he took out ten and invited the boss and his group to drink with respect.
Chapter completed!