My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Coax~"

This scene was naturally captured on mobile phone.

The cheers near the finish line reached a restless level. This level of violent racing made people forget themselves.

"This is not racing."

Phoenix looked at the screen with bright eyes and said, "This is fucking murder. I really like this guy."

"how to say."

He looked at Campos: "I don't think this guy's fingerprints need to be checked. He is definitely not an undercover agent arranged by the police."

"Those people would never be able to do such a thing."

"That's right."

Gizelle swallowed and nodded slowly.

The towering ponytail swayed.

"No need to check?"

Campos glanced at Phoenix coldly: "How can you be sure that there is no such wanton lunacy in the note?"

"Why, have you made up your mind now?"

What happened just now, even though he knew very well that Toledo just said that, was like giving Phoenix eye drops.

But he didn't mind taking advantage of it.

"no."

Phoenix's restless mood subsided instantly, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "Sorry, sir, I said too much."

"Hmm~"

Campos groaned and crossed his arms.

At the same time, I am also full of admiration for the black Viper.

In fact, he had the same idea as Phoenix. Even if an undercover agent came in, it couldn't be the guy driving this car.

Those people can't do this level of things.

Some regulations are already deeply ingrained.

This guy is so ruthless that even many of his subordinates cannot match him.

The schedule is already halfway through and Toledo is far ahead.

Ethan chased after him.

The other drivers are basically among those who have been eliminated.

The level of cruelty is evident.

Of course, Ethan also played a role in fueling the situation.

In fact, at this time, according to his character, he would hang slowly from behind, but Toledo just made a move, which also aroused his competitive spirit.

No matter what, it would be rude not to play with the other person.

As I started driving, I became a little more crazy.

The black Viper swam around the corners. Many times I only heard the sound, and before I could react, the sports car was already flying past.

After some pursuit, Toledo was bitten again.

The engine roared and looked very violent.

Like an enraged beast, ready to show its fangs for revenge.

In response, Toledo made its own response.

The vehicle he was driving also roared and accelerated, and the opponent's actions just now also aroused the instinct of Toledo's legendary underground racer to compete with the opponent.

Los Angeles is his territory.

Toledo glanced at Ethan and turned the steering wheel sharply.

The two cars became wildly entangled on the road.

Violent collisions continued to sound.

The positions of the front and rear are changing all the time. Their speed is much slower than before, and they always protect the key positions of the vehicle.

Ethan knows PIT, and Toledo certainly doesn’t understand it either.

Both of them were on guard.

If you ask the other party to do something for you at the critical moment, it will all be in vain.

This fight also made the audience excited.

Unexpectedly, a mysterious driver appeared out of nowhere and managed to keep up with Toledo in the confrontation. To describe the fierce fight now, it would be no exaggeration to say that sparks hit the earth.

"Shua~"

There was a violent friction sound, and at the fourth mile mark, two cars turned around at extremely high speeds, scaring the vehicles on the road to a stop one after another, causing several minor car accidents.

In tight corners, while drifting.

This scene is particularly thrilling and refreshing.

"boom."

There was another roar.

As the two of them watched in surprise, a blue GTR roared out of the alley next to it with a pile of garbage and made a strong appearance.

"Hahaha."

O'Connor excitedly held the steering wheel and shouted loudly: "Daddy is back, Bitchi!"

Good guy, this is a counterattack.

While the two were fighting, O'Connor did not give up. He sped along the new route, taking shortcuts through alleys and chasing wildly regardless of the danger.

After all kinds of difficulties, he finally succeeded in recovering the lost time.

Now, back on the track.

"Farke."

Seeing the blue GTR suddenly appear in front of him, Toledo let out a low roar.

Now, it’s unclear who the winner will be.

The mentality of a sure win just now has changed, and anyone may become eliminated in the last mile.

Ethan glanced at Toledo, and their eyes collided.

The next moment, the two cars separated.

O'Connor already holds a slim lead and now is not the time for them to continue bullfighting each other.

Contenders, back in action.

This dramatic scene also gave everyone at the finish line a panoramic view.

Cheers followed.

When there is competition, the picture will look better. It is better than just locking in the winner. The unknown can make people full of passion.

The tires spin rapidly.

Ethan kept switching gears, pushing the Viper to the fastest speed.

Don’t let down any vigilance in the last mile.

O'Connor can rush back at this time, and he is also a man with a big heart. He cannot fall short of his achievements.

As the vehicle moved around, it pushed up from the right side of the opponent.

And Toledo also rushed to the left.

Their vehicles surrounded the blue GTR on the left and right.

Come again!

O'Connor's forehead was covered with black lines. How could these bastards only target him? It was so abominable.

Caught between two cars, he angrily pressed down on the accelerator.

GTR, extremely fast.

This time, he couldn't give those two people another chance to attack him.

There was another roar.

Three cars drifted around the corner at the same time, and on this quiet street, a crowd of people gathered at the end of the road could already be seen.

On both sides of the road, the light of burning sticks was particularly dazzling.

The red flames sprayed out from it brought up billowing smoke, drawing scarlet circles as the arms swayed.

There, is the end.

"boom."

The three people pressed down the floor oil in unison, and the vehicle vibrated and rushed forward.

at the same time.

Ethan quickly turned on the nitrogen bottle switch and put his finger on the button.

At this time, the focus is on extreme acceleration.

Following the vibrating seat, he turned his head and looked to the side. The other two people also quickly looked left and right, their eyes full of excitement, and Toledo's bald head was also covered with sweat.

It had been a long time since he had experienced such a fierce competition.

Ethan thought of something and pressed the button with his finger.

The injection of nitrogen caused the engine to vibrate crazily, and the exhaust pipe behind it spurted out orange-red flames.

"boom!!!"

A huge roar sounded.

The pushing feeling caused by the extreme acceleration pressed him firmly into the seat.

There was an afterimage in his eyes.

The surrounding objects and the flames at the end a few hundred meters away all became distorted.

“Mom mess with Fake~~~”

This extreme acceleration made him hold on to the steering wheel tightly and couldn't help but let out an excited roar along with the engine.