That night, Mil and Linda left the bar with their companions and followed the flow of people to Pilgrim Street to watch the racing cars of the two parties.
Leaning on the guardrail beside the high bridge, Mi'er used her hands to spread the hair beside her ears, letting the cool wind pass through the side of her neck, bringing a refreshing feeling. While she was flipping through the personal terminal in her hand, she glanced at the high bridge. A gathering of people.
After half an hour of boring waiting, the sound of a slightly noisy engine approached from a distance, causing many people to raise their heads.
What came were 17 silver floating cars that passed over the head at high speed. There was a light blue tail flame at the tail. The body was smooth, and the silver hook lines emerged as it drove. It was very beautiful.
"Oh, they are all 'Leng Yue' series of suspension vehicles. These people are quite willing to give them up." The Leng Yue series refers to a series of high-speed suspension vehicles produced by 'Leng Yue United', which are the products of the Shark Star Territory. The brand is said to be an industrial alliance of more than a dozen large groups in the star field, and is also well-known throughout the federation.
Judging from the brands of suspension vehicles in the entire federation, the 'Leng Yue' series is considered an entry-level series among high-end products, not the top. However, in a place like Si Ye Jing, they can gather more than ten vehicles at once, which shows that the other party is not wealthy. Philippine people.
The scene soon became lively, and soon the convoy from the other side came over.
The red metal shell reflected the neon lights, and orange veins appeared on both sides of the vehicle. As the light red tail flames quietly sprayed out, these 12 high-end hovercrafts also slowly lowered.
"This looks familiar. It's the new product of 'Hot Lizard Power' in Jade Skirt, 'Jewel Dragon-u3'."
'Thermal Lizard Power' not only produces engines, but also various suspension vehicles. It has a certain reputation in the Federation. Although it is not top-notch, it has barely touched the threshold of high-end.
However, if it were within the Four-leaf Crystal Star Domain, the 'Hot Lizard Power' would be famous, and the icon with the fire dragon as its symbol would be the envy of many people.
After a new round of bickering and quarrels, the conflict between the two parties did not weaken, but escalated step by step.
"It looks like there's going to be a big fuss tonight." The companion next to Mi'er looked at the two parties below, shouting at each other, making harsh words, and then swearing and cursing. From time to time, there were shouts of contempt from the crowd. , and also cheering.
None of this has anything to do with them, but many of their companions find it fresh and probably won’t leave easily until they watch the whole process.
After signing the certificate of life and death in front of everyone, representatives from the two parties boarded their respective hover vehicles, began to lift various restrictions on autonomous driving, and constantly adjusted the status of the hover vehicles.
Finally, under the instructions of the temporarily hired underground referee, the two hovercrafts suddenly exerted force and rushed out side by side, turning into two streams of light and shuttled between high-rise buildings and night markets.
There were cameras tracking them from a distance in the sky, and many people were watching with their personal terminal projections. They saw the speed of the two hovering speeding cars getting faster and faster, and the tail flames behind the cars getting bigger and bigger.
"The first node is the 'Wuzixing Daxia'. After going around there, the second node is the 'Signal Tower'. The third node is the 'Lion Bridge' in the south. Go through the bottom of the bridge and then turn back. Finally, look at Who can cross the giant projection wall at Meteor Square first?"
The companions on the side pointed at the projection. This was the information they had just obtained from the crowd below.
"Who does Miler think will win?" Linda asked from the side.
"I don't know, who cares." She leaned against the guardrail.
"I really don't understand why those boys like racing so much."
She yawned out of boredom and wanted to go back to sleep. She looked at the time and saw that it was already 12 o'clock in the evening.
However, although Mi'er was not interested, the people present looked at the projection of the floating cars that were constantly staggering and chasing each other with great excitement, sometimes cheering, sometimes cursing, and many people even placed bets.
If the game had ended smoothly like this, perhaps the complicated things that followed would not have happened, but unfortunately, accidents always happened without any surprise.
Reversing inertia at high speeds and constantly changing flight trajectories is a huge test for both passengers and drivers.
Inside the hot orange car body, the driver of the hover car kept twisting and turning, his body was pressed to one side from time to time, his internal organs rolled from time to time, and his eyes were bloodshot. At first, he could offset it with his excellent physique as an extraordinary person. This discomfort keeps the speed of the vehicle under control.
But with the rapid twists and turns, the blood was pounding, and the other party's shouting and taunting voice came from the earphones, and the chord of reason became farther and farther under the influence of alcohol and emotion.
The speed of the car continued to soar, and the scenes on both sides almost turned into afterimages. He began to rely on some intuition to avoid obstacles, and then adjusted his direction.
"Now the two sides are heading to the third node, which is the Lion Bridge. Whoever can cross the Lion Bridge first and return to Meteor Square will win!" The commentator came from nowhere and yelled at the screen. , various exclamations came from the surrounding crowd.
In the projection screen, the orange vehicle swooped towards the bridge lying across the river, constantly lowering itself and swooping across the river, bringing with it splashing water and mist. The silver hover car behind it also followed closely, and the distance between the two sides was still very small. Close and at high speed, it can be surpassed in just a trance.
Perhaps the inertia of diving across the bottom of the bridge at high speed and then flipping 180 degrees back changed too much. When the back of the body was suddenly pressed, the driver's vision went dark and he suddenly lost his vision. At this time, the flying speed of the hover car was changing from 400 kilometers per hour. Hours later, he rushed directly to 800 kilometers per hour. In the panic of losing his vision, he couldn't help but tighten the steering column in his hand, and then the trajectory of the hover car also swayed, and then hit the bridge with its head, causing a large number of sparks. and fragments.
The bright light in the picture flashed and then went out, and various parts and sparks fell from the bridge into the river below.
The hover car behind passed through the bottom of the bridge, turned back again, and flew over the bridge until it heard the reminder from its companions more than ten seconds later. Then it slowly slowed down and found that the opponent in the race with it no longer existed.
The crowd that was lively just now suddenly became quite quiet, with some people whispering.
"No one will die, right?"
"It looks like they've all exploded. It's very dangerous."
"Tsk, tsk, I saw big fireworks tonight." Such words seemed particularly harsh among the crowd.
Soon after, ambulances and police arrived one after another, and the debris in the river was removed one by one under the confirmation of the scanning unit. The last human-like body was salvaged, put into the ambulance and drove away.
"Well, it's time to admit defeat." The two parties below were still arguing. One of the young men with green-blond hair blew out smoke rings and sat on the floating car that looked like a silver moon, speaking provocatively and mockingly.
"Honestly, bow your head in front of my brother and apologize, then say hello, big brother, and let's forget today." He shook his finger, which contained several keys to the luxury suspension car.
"Don't you think that if someone dies tonight, let it go?" He lowered his face and looked at the people opposite who were throwing things angrily.
"Yinnake, you..." The red-haired young man opposite pointed at the man sitting with his legs crossed in the car and kept cursing. However, he had different thoughts at this time. Some people were worried about being sent to the ambulance. Whether the companions could survive or not, some just felt very embarrassed, and some girls even shed tears. They seemed to be frightened by what happened tonight. It was a mess.
But curses are curses. After all, both parties have sworn in front of so many people. For wealthy young men like them, face is much more important than a few lives. In the end, through gritted teeth, the young man with dyed red hair had to bow his head and admit his mistake. , the conflict ended when the man opposite laughed.
In the night sky, the convoy of silver suspension vehicles left proudly, leaving the other side full of evil fire.
"Whatever you are looking at, get out of here!" The young man in the lead swept his eyes across the crowd, causing many theatergoers to take a few steps back.
"Who was making such sarcastic remarks just now!" Suddenly he remembered something again and his face was ferocious.
"Who the hell said you wanted to watch the fireworks?" He was already feeling uncomfortable after losing, and being laughed at by his brother. Not only did he lose face, but he also felt angry inside.
Everyone's eyes wandered, and finally, amid a burst of quiet discussion and pointers, they found the source of the ridicule just now. It was the classmate who came with her on the high bridge next to the square, beside the bored Mi'er.
As if he had found someone to vent his anger to, he walked onto the high bridge and asked his companions to block both sides of the bridge.
Seeing the rows of hover car lights aimed at their group, Mi'er and Linda beside him became panicked and nervous. What happened tonight was far beyond their ability to handle.
The night wind was still a little tipsy, but now Mi'er didn't feel bored and wanted to sleep. A cold sweat ran down the backs of the students.
After a tense process of identifying each other, the companion who just talked nonsense was soon pushed out.
"Ali, why don't you apologize to that guy?" Lu Ji, as the leader of the classmates tonight, had to step in to mediate.
"Why..."
The brown-blond curly-haired boy named Ali was a little dissatisfied. He had been pampered by his family since he was a child. He came from a privileged family and had always been the only one favored. But today he had to bow to others in full view of the public.
The young man's arrogance and stubbornness suddenly rose in his heart, and he held on, ignoring the other party, and casually said what was wrong, what else could the other party do to him?
Lu Ji was in a dilemma, and at this moment he began to regret asking everyone to come to the bar to party.
"Ha." The red-haired young man pushed Lu Ji away and approached Ali.
"Pa--" The sound of slaps rang out in the neon lights and night wind.
Ali covered his face with disbelief on his face.
"How dare you hit me!?" He rushed over and wanted to hit the other person, but was kicked in the knee by the young man with dyed red hair. He fell to his knees and felt a burning sensation on the rough ground with his palms.
His hair was grabbed, and the other party looked at Ali with contempt, and slapped him again. Before Ali could curse and spit, he slapped him again.
"Pah - pah - pah -" Continuous whipping sounds sounded in the silence. Ali, whose hair was caught, struggled hard, but at this moment, the two companions beside the red-haired young man pressed his shoulders and arms firmly. Stay, so he can't move.
He was slapped again and again, and snot, tears, and blood mixed together and flowed down his face, making it difficult to see. Finally, Ali lost his previous arrogance and stubbornness, and now there were only vague sounds of begging for mercy.
"Let him go, we are students of Eds Academy." Lu Ji was stopped outside, trying to stop the beating inside, and hoping to use the name of the academy to scare these people. After all, Eds Academy represents The power is not small either.
However, if ordinary people heard this, they might be afraid, but this young man with dyed red hair had already lost face today and was holding his breath. If he kept beating him, he might be let go, but this time If I let him go, wouldn't he show that he is afraid and timid in front of his brothers and others?
Then the anger that was just about to dissipate surged up again. This time, he was not only slapped, but also kicked over and kicked hard, which made several girls who were watching cry.
Things couldn't get any better. Lu Ji took a step back and glanced at Mo Suoya, who was not far away. They were the students with the best family backgrounds in the class and the most well-connected people.
A message was sent, and about 20 minutes later, another group of hover cars descended. These hover cars were all red, bright and luxurious.
Wearing sunglasses, Jin Senke got out of the car and walked to the high bridge surrounded by a group of people.
Seeing that there were so many of them, the group of young people with dyed red hair were not afraid, especially after someone called out the name of the young man wearing sunglasses who was doing nothing.
"Look, it's Jin Senke, the eldest son of 'Thermal Lizard Power'!" A few flashes of camera lights flashed among the onlookers. Jin Senke had long been accustomed to such a scene. He waved his hand, and his companions immediately came to the front and back. On both sides, portable instruments were used to unfold tan transparent barriers, making the scene inside hazy and blurry.
After cutting off the interference from the outside world, he walked closer step by step in his slippers, looking at the curled figure on the ground and the red-haired young man standing aside.
"Brother Kus, are you going out for a walk tonight?" He called out the name of the red-haired young man, casually took out a cigarette and pointed it at him without looking at Ali on the ground.
"Uh, yes, Brother Jin Senke." Although Jin Senke's actual age is two years younger than Kus, this does not prevent him from calling him this, and the people around him do not think it is inappropriate. After all, Jin Senke is a 'hot lizard'. The eldest son, with such an identity, can be ranked among the top in the entire Southern District.
Kusi took the cigarette thrown by Jin Senke with both hands, and his companion helped him light it. Then the two of them leaned against the guardrail of the high bridge and chatted.
"I heard that you raced in my family's car tonight and lost." After a few casual conversations, Jin Senke suddenly lowered his sunglasses and looked at Kus across from him with the corner of his eye.
These simple words made Kus on the opposite side nervous. He didn't know how to explain it for a moment. At the most small level, this was just a competition. At the most serious level, if this matter were spread to the Star Network, it would be said that "Hot" When the Lizard Power's car was competing against the Cold Moon United's car, it lost control, crashed and exploded, which had an impact on the entire brand and could make the Hot Lizard Power evaporate tens of billions of federal coins out of thin air.
If he caused such a big loss to the 'Hot Lizard Power', the person opposite him would definitely not easily bypass him. Jin Senke is famous for his bad temper and being petty and vengeful. Even if he says he doesn't care on the surface, privately he doesn't know how many things he will do. They come to teach each other a lesson.
As long as there are high and generous returns, those firms that wander in the gray field are willing to accept anything. They may commit suicide at home the next day, or they may encounter a traffic accident while traveling and stay in bed for the rest of their lives.
Cold sweat slowly flowed down his forehead, and the cigarette in Kusi's hand burned slowly until it burned between his fingers without even noticing it, or he didn't dare to throw down the cigarette handed to him by Jin Senke.
Thank you very much to the leaders Qinian__ and Lianlian Just Shaking Coke 0 0/
To be honest, I feel a little ashamed. I feel like my recent writing is not very good, so I can only try to think of ways to add more updates.
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