My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The streets of Los Angeles at night are still bustling.

The constant flow of vehicles on the road is like blood, flowing continuously in the city's pipes.

All of this seemed so orderly.

"boom!"

A violent roar broke the original rhythm of the road.

The black Viper flashed silver lights and swam in the traffic at high speed, quickly throwing cars behind it and rushing out from between two trucks like lightning.

This kind of speed brings violent airflow.

The truck driver was slowly eating the hamburger in his hand, but he was hit by the wind and waves, and the oil paper was slapped on his face.

A cold sweat suddenly broke out on my back.

Before he could curse, several fancy modified vehicles rushed forward again.

These cars kept biting at the Viper in front of them.

They didn't give each other a chance to distance themselves at all. Even though it was just the beginning, everyone was red-eyed and ignored the dangers on the road.

Among them, a truck driver was frightened.

The hand holding the steering wheel shook unconsciously.

The distance between the two trucks quickly became narrower. At this moment, a silver Plymouth GTX got into the middle of the two trucks. The driver looked at the rapidly shrinking lane and let out a desperate roar.

"Bang~~~"

This old muscle car turned into a poor little girl under the squeeze of the truck.

Facing the ravages of the rude and strong man, he was immediately shattered.

The glass exploded and the car body was easily torn apart.

"don't want..."

Amidst the high-pitched screams, the old black driver dressed in hip-hop was dragged under the truck following the broken vehicle, and his voice was instantly silenced.

The truck shook violently and let out a shrill whine.

"Ho~~~"

This scene happened to be recorded by the photographers arranged by the roadside.

No matter it is the end point or the starting point.

Everyone burst into cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami. This tragic scene is the easiest to ignite people's emotions. Beers were swayed wildly, and these drag racing enthusiasts did not feel scared at all.

Everyone fell into madness.

In fact, it's normal. Everyone likes to watch the excitement. As long as the wheels don't run over you, you won't feel any pain.

This scene was also seen by Ethan.

The second driver is eliminated.

If you want speed and passion, you must be prepared to be swallowed up by speed and passion. Since the game is just a heartbeat, it seems to be a matter of course that the heart stops beating.

No rules will cause your adrenaline to soar.

But at the same time, the dangers they face will be magnified countless times than usual.

This is not about racing alone, it is about gaining speed.

"Shua~~~"

The sound of brakes suddenly sounded.

Looking at the puddle of mud on the road, some riders are frightened. After all, this kind of thing can happen to them at any time, and the pressure it brings is as heavy as a mountain.

Some people can't bear this kind of pressure and don't care that they will endure endless ridicule in the future.

Swearing incoherently, he pressed the brake pedal hard.

The third driver is eliminated.

Not long after the start, there were only five cars left after just one mile.

One injured, one dead.

One withdrawal.

The brutality of this situation can be seen clearly.

The person in front still stepped on the accelerator regardless of the situation. With his blood boiling, he no longer cared so much.

Some people even trembled with excitement.

An old man wearing a black flower turban cursed rapidly like a rap from his mouth.

He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and quickly caught up with the first group, getting together with the Viper, Chevrolet, and GTR. In a crazy mood, he looked at the Chevrolet SS454 next to him with a fierce look.

The steering wheel swung violently, and the red Mustang S281 pounced towards the Chevrolet.

Without a little impact, what is passion?

"bump."

After a muffled sound, the body of the Chevrolet SS was dented.

The two cars shook violently at the same time.

Toledo reacted quickly and immediately controlled the balance of the vehicle. As a legendary driver, it is normal to attract attacks from opponents, and he also knew that he was a natural target.

For this situation, I have been mentally prepared.

In order to avoid the opponent's concentrated fire, Toledo gritted his teeth and quickly turned the steering wheel.

Under his control, the Chevrolet SS plunged into the opposite lane.

This move frightened everyone who watched this scene, and even Ethan raised his eyebrows fiercely.

Toledo's behavior was extremely crazy. He faced the roaring traffic and drove the old muscle car in the opposite direction at high speed, weaving in and out of the car in a thrilling way, and rushed forward all the way.

The effect was so obvious that Hua Turban didn’t dare to follow up.

Risking life and risking death are two different things. In his opinion, what Toledo did was the latter, and he immediately gave up the idea.

"Fuck Fuck."

"idiot."

"damn it."

"Children of the Beach."

Amidst a series of yells and curses, Toledo showed the psychological quality of a legendary dragster. He pursed his lips and worked quickly with his hands and feet.

The whole person seems to be integrated with the Chevrolet SS454.

Facing the roaring cars one after another, instead of slowing down, his speed was much faster than before. The tires rotated rapidly, and he even faintly left behind the modified cars huddled next to him.

Turn the extremely dangerous lane into a smooth road leading to the sky.

As the leader, Ethan also faced his first challenge.

It was said that they had taken the lead, but the lead was not too obvious. On this kind of street, the speed of the car was destined not to be too fast.

The vehicle behind you can actually overtake you if you get a chance.

Anyone who can participate in the competition must be proficient in driving.

Seeing that he couldn't kill Toledo, the colorful turban just turned his eyes and focused on the most arrogant Dodge Viper.

That towering tail seemed to have an extraordinary allure to him.

As soon as you step on the accelerator, it rushes towards the Viper.

As the first disruptor, Ethan was of course always paying attention to the other party's every move. As soon as the vehicle swayed, he knew what he wanted to fart.

The corner of his mouth curled up and he gently pressed the brake.

Racing is so boring.

Violent racing is my original intention.

Isn't it just to take the top two, there is no time limit anyway, as long as the time to reach the finish line is almost the same, as long as you knock out other vehicles, you will win for sure!

It seems that the other party is of the same mind as me, so let him be the first to do the surgery.

When everyone else was driving at high speed, the visual impression when he braked was particularly strange, as if the black viper was swimming back quickly.

Especially the flower headscarf, I was even more surprised.

I was about to attack him, but I didn't expect him to fall behind him in an instant.

Now, inexplicably, he has become the number one.

The next moment, his expression changed drastically.

The big headlights of the black Viper behind him flashed.

This movement seemed to him like a real viper opening its cold eyes and locking itself.