My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

On the streets of Los Angeles, in front of a busy intersection.

The loud sound of the engine attracted everyone's attention, and the three cars roared towards them, making people feel frightened when they saw them.

Fortunately, all three cars slowed down in unison.

After O'Connor stepped on the brakes, he looked to his left in surprise. This guy who called himself Morgan and Dominic thought they would use this opportunity to quickly take the lead.

After all, they all know their identities.

I also know that there are situations where I would never dare to rush.

Unexpectedly, the two people also slowed down the car after him, which made his evaluation of Morgan immediately improve a few points, and he was no longer full of disgust.

After pressing the brakes, Ethan also raised his eyebrows and looked to the left and right.

O'Connor gave it up, but Toledo also slowed down, which he didn't expect.

In fact, his behavior made the other two people even more confused.

There was nothing they could do about it. Parker's half-cut ear, the scene where the two were violently suppressed, and the heavy firepower they carried with them all created an extremely ferocious character puzzle in their hearts.

The brakes now gave them a strong sense of contrast.

According to the cornering ability shown by the opponent at the beginning, it is impossible to reach that guy on this corner.

The only explanation is that this guy wanted to give passers-by a second or two to react.

"Boom boom boom~"

Thoughts were flashing fast. When the three of them slowed down, the orange BMW behind took advantage of this opportunity to quickly catch up.

"Squeak~~~"

The sound of violent friction resounded throughout the intersection.

The piercing horns kept buzzing, and under the roar of the drivers on the road, four cars rushed out of the red light at the same time, their tires scraped billowing white smoke on the ground, and they all turned to the right.

This move forced the vehicles passing by at the intersection to stop.

Passers-by on the sidewalk looked horrified, and they quickly ran to the side of the road to avoid possible collisions.

Several cars were almost drifting together.

Sparks seemed to be rising in the small gap, and the air seemed extremely anxious.

"asshole."

The orange BMW clung to the Viper. Old Hei in the knitted hat looked at Ethan excitedly and cursed: "I'm going to kill you, white boy, you're dead."

"Jesus can't save you, I'm telling you."

In response, Ethan held the steering wheel with one hand and raised a slender middle finger.

Not even a glance.

This contemptuous attitude made Old Hei in the knitted hat angry. He grabbed the steering wheel regardless and tried to hit the Viper on the left with all his strength.

Ethan still understands the principle of pre-emptive strike.

The moment he raised his middle finger, he grasped the steering wheel and gave it a heavy squeeze to the right.

"Bang."

The python hit the BMW so hard that there was a dent in it instantly.

The impact also caused the two of them to sway.

As the vehicle swayed, it was thrown left and right, and the knitted hat Old Hei hit O'Connor's blue GTR, while Ethan's Viper instantly crushed the rearview mirror of Toledo's Chevrolet SS454 to pieces.

Faced with this collision, the two people outside were not to be outdone.

hands while turning the steering wheel.

A bumper car competition was going on fiercely on the road, with constant collisions, sparks flying, and broken parts everywhere.

Except for Ethan, everyone else was heartbroken.

At the same time, no one except Ethan could understand how a racing event could inexplicably turn into a brutal collision.

It's so barbaric and not elegant at all.

Ethan didn't care that the success of this event had gone astray. He laughed and swung the steering wheel from side to side crazily.

There were sparks and lightning all the way, rushing towards the viaduct in front.

The game evolved into such a fierce collision, which made the spectators excited. Pedestrians on the roadside also heard sharp whistles.

"Hey. Big bald head."

The car window had already been shattered, and Ethan shouted to Toledo on the left: "This is not the way to go. How about we squeeze them out together?"

Hearing this, Toledo's face darkened.

But in the blink of an eye, he thought clearly.

All he needs is a winning spot. If he gets rid of two competitors before getting on the bridge, he will win for sure.

Besides, he didn't want an undercover agent following him.

"Do it."

The bridge was close at hand, and Toledo yelled at Ethan: "Swing to the right!"

"bump."

Ethan twisted the steering wheel hard and hit the BMW.

"Bang."

At the same time, a piece of the driver's door protrudes.

The two cars exerted force one after another, pushing the orange BMW heavily to the right. After making a muffled sound, it leaned against the blue GTR.

"Farke!"

O'Connor swayed and cursed angrily.

His vehicle couldn't resist this continuous momentum, and now he didn't give himself a chance to speed up and escape.

The car body shifted all the way and was far away from the main road.

There was less than twenty meters left to the fork on the bridge, and there was no room to move.

I can only watch helplessly as I deviate from this route.

"Boom~"

Just when Ethan wanted to use more strength to push the orange BMW out, the engine roared on the left. Toledo quickly broke away from the bumper car team and rushed towards the bridge.

To win the game, that's what he needs to do.

It was the perfect time to establish a lead while the three cars were tangled together.

"Shet."

Ethan cursed and turned quickly.

Originally, Knitted Hat was breaking out in a cold sweat as he looked at the bridge piers that were getting closer and closer. Now he suddenly broke free from the restraints. He cursed and turned the steering wheel, and rushed onto the bridge deck with dangerous risks.

"Bump bump bump."

"Farke."

O'Connor slapped the steering wheel excitedly, and the vehicle plunged into the side road in desperation.

Fortunately, the tablet quickly planned the latest route for him.

Only his wounded world, successfully achieved.

"White boy, I'm going to kill you."

The BMW quickly caught up with the Viper. Old Hei in the knitted hat glared angrily and rushed diagonally towards the opponent's vehicle. He would rather not get the winner's spot than destroy that hateful guy.

Looking at the large truck coming in the opposite direction, Ethan quickly stepped on the brakes.

At the same time, the steering wheel turned rapidly.

Under his control, the Viper's speed slowed down instantly.

The orange BMW that hit him jumped away, brushed the front of the Viper, and rushed out diagonally.

"Shet, Shet."

When Lao Hei in the knitted hat saw the big truck coming, he was frightened out of his wits. While yelling and cursing, he subconsciously stopped the vehicle and tried to put it into gear and move back.

In the rearview mirror, a black Viper quietly appeared.

Ethan moved forward, blocking the opponent's position, and at the same time grinned at the desperate Lao Hei.

"Jesus can't keep you, I said so."

Inexplicably, Lao Hei in the knitted hat understood the meaning of the other person's smile.

"Du~~~"

The piercing sound of trumpets kept ringing.

The sound of rapid braking was getting closer and closer.

The strong lights of the long-distance truck illuminated the old black face of the knitted hat, and the shiny, huge engine air intake grille reflected his frightened and hideous face.

"Bang~"

The orange BMW was hit hard by this big truck that looked like Optimus Prime, and was as defenseless as a toy car.

"Depend on."

Seeing the BMW being rolled under the truck and being crushed over and over, Ethan cursed, quickly put into gear and left.

I am a kind-hearted person.

He couldn't bear to see such a tragic thing happen before his eyes.

Thanks to the gentleman Binbin for the reward and support, thank you!