Chapter 364: Drag racing

The Yinnan Mountain Highway has gradually become famous in the racing industry. This kind of street racing competition is generally not too early. At least it will be held after dark and with the least traffic. Then they Staff will be allocated to illegally block this highway.
Such things are usually carried out secretly, because once they are seen by law enforcement officers, they will be arrested for the crime of endangering public order. This kind of street racing behavior is very dangerous.
But in this mixed society, everything has a set of solutions, that is, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom.
When the road along the mountain was just completed, there were not many people doing street racing here, but there would be police officers every night. As the road along the mountain became more and more famous, there were more and more motorcyclists. , The number of police haunts has also been reduced a lot, and some people even started to openly organize a drag racing assembly here. Needless to say, the doorways can be imagined.
In any place and any unit, there are so-called worms. They eat the iron rice bowl of the country, but they don’t do anything. Apart from receiving red envelopes, they can’t be interested in anything else. Various harmful phenomena will arise.
At this time, at the starting point of the mountain road, there was a deserted beach, but at this time it had been renovated. Wooden houses, arches, and parking lots were built here, and crowded with people, it was very lively.
A shiny black supercar and a bright red McLaren P1 came here at the same time.
"Yo, see who is here, Guo Shan." The McLaren P1 was recognized as soon as it appeared.
As Guo Shan said before, he is somewhat famous in the racing industry. After all, the third place in the year-end competition is not to be seen, and he is also one of the protagonists in this game tonight.
"Hey, big beard, long time no see." Parked the car, Guo Shan greeted each other as soon as he got off the car. The man had a beard, so he had such a big beard nickname, and everyone in the industry also Always call him that.
"How about it, how do you plan to wait tonight?"
"At least second-class." Guo Shan shook his head.
"Why, humble?" Bearded smiled.
The so-called class, this is the jargon in the street racing, it has nothing to do with ranking, but rank.
In street racing, there are also levels.
The first is the fourth class, the so-called amateur drivers, they have their own sports cars, and like to pursue speed, can change cars, can drag racing, but they have not undergone systematic training.
Third-class, semi-professional drivers have their own lives again, but they have also participated in systematic competitions and have been systematically trained. In the eyes of third-class, fourth-class drivers are like a group of uninfluenced children.
And further up is the second class. At this level, it is not divided by whether you are a professional driver, but according to each race. To get the second class means that you can watch all the other drivers and get very good results on the track.
First class, just use four words to describe it, top driver!
In previous matches, no matter who asked Guo Shan how many grades he planned to win, he would definitely say first-class. He has the strength in this area and the confidence in this area. I believe that he is not in every match. Will be weaker than others.
But this time was different. On that black supercar, he felt unprecedented pressure. It was a feeling that would only arise when he reached a certain level in a certain field, as if the weak would actively surrender to the strong.
"It's not humble." Guo Shan smiled and glanced at the location of Lin Fan intentionally or unintentionally.
"Haha, come on, even if those people come over, your character will never say second-class." The bearded laughed loudly. He and Guo Shan are old friends and understand each other's temper very well.
The people in his words are some of the heavyweights who are coming this time. Those who have participated in world competitions are known as world-class drivers.
"Farewell, there is someone outside, don't praise me." Guo Shan waved his hand.
"Okay, I'm not used to seeing you pretending to be humble, everyone is here, come and have a chat." The bearded man took Guo Shan's shoulder upstairs and walked in the other direction.
And Guo Shan could only look in the direction of Chen Ke and he gave an apologetic look, meaning that I can't accompany you anymore.
In this regard, Chen Ke used his eyes to indicate that he was okay, because in the eyes of the former, coming to this drag racing was only an excuse for her to come out of Linfan. Now the most beloved person is by her side, and it doesn't matter what she does.
Besides, Lin Fan, this product looked everywhere from the car to the meal, and then from the meal to the sports car.
Lin Fan has always loved vehicles very much. Even though he already owns the world’s only and top supercar, he can’t stop him from watching other supercars. In his eyes, these are works of art and worthy of being taken. Cherish.
"Ferrari Enzo, shit, there is still this car here? The world's fifth-ranked supercar, awesome, really eye-opening."
"There is this one too! Pagani Zonda, acceleration from 100 kilometers in 3.7 seconds, sacred car, look at this streamline, it's so beautiful!"
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Dodge Viper, isn't this car not sold in China? Is it a parallel import? Muscle cars are handsome!"
Sweeping one by one, Lin Fan's words of surprise continued, as if Grandma Liu was visiting the Grand View Garden and seeing everything was novel.
"Hey, buddy, your car is also good!"
While Lin Fan admired other people’s cars, some people also noticed his cars. Although these supercars parked here are precious, people who understand cars can tell what it is at a glance, but Lin Fan’s car is different. Now, you can’t tell which car it is just by looking at the exterior.
"Haha, thank you for the compliment." Lin Fan laughed.
It is said that the car is a man's second wife, and someone compliments his car, Lin Fan is happy.
"Damn, this car is very handsome, what brand, why have you never seen it before?" Another person walked up to Lin Fan's car, "Tsk tusk, this car is painted, really beautiful, and it's dark."
"Indeed, I have never seen this kind of paint." As the voice heard, several people gathered in front of Lin Fan's car.
"Isn't it Boss Qian, you haven't even seen it?" Someone asked.
"No, this is the first time I have seen such a bright paint, and it feels very comfortable to the touch." The woman surnamed Qian is a woman who runs a car club by herself. Many of the car owners who came to the drag racing event this time belonged to her. member.