Chapter 135 Racing Chaos (Thanks to the leader of Qi Nian__)

That night, Mi'er and Linda followed their companions to leave the bar and followed the crowd to the Pilgrim Street to watch the racing of both sides.

Leaning against the guardrail beside the high bridge, Mi'er used her hands to spread the hair on the side of her ears, letting the cool wind pass through the side of her neck, bringing a refreshing feeling. While flipping through the personal terminal in her hand, she glanced at the crowd gathered at the high bridge.

After waiting for half an hour in boredom, a slightly noisy engine sound approached from a distance, causing many people to look up.

There were 17 silver hovercrafts flying over their heads at high speed, with light blue tail flames at the tail, smooth body, and silver hook lines emerging as they drove, which was very beautiful.

"Oh, all of them are 'Cold Moon' series hovercrafts. These people are willing to spend money." The Cold Moon series refers to a series of high-speed hovercrafts produced by 'Cold Moon United'. This is a brand of the Sharp-nosed Shark Star Domain. It is said that it is an industrial union of more than a dozen large groups in the star domain, and it is also well-known in the entire federation.

From the perspective of the hovercraft brands in the entire Federation, the 'Cold Moon' series is considered an entry-level series among high-end ones, not the top ones. However, in a place like the Four-Leaf Crystal, being able to summon more than ten vehicles at once shows that the other party is a person with a lot of money.

The scene quickly became lively, and soon, the convoy on the other side also rushed over.

The red metal shell reflected the neon lights, and orange-red veins appeared on both sides of the vehicles. As the light red tail flames quietly sprayed, these 12 high-end hovercrafts also slowly descended.

"This side looks very familiar. It is the new product of 'Hot Lizard Power' in the Jade Skirt, 'Gem Dragon-U3'."

'Hot Lizard Power' not only produces engines, but also produces various hovercrafts. It has a certain reputation in the Federation. Although it is not the top, it can barely touch the threshold of high-end.

However, if it were in the Four-Leaf Crystal Star Region, 'Hot Lizard Power' would be famous, and the icon with the fire dragon as its logo would be the object of envy of many people.

After a new round of bickering and quarreling, the conflict between the two parties did not weaken, but escalated step by step.

"It looks like things are going to get out of hand tonight." Mi'er's companions watched the two parties below push and shout at each other, swear and curse, and shouts came from the crowd from time to time, some contemptuous, some cheering.

These have nothing to do with them, but many of their companions find it fresh and probably won't leave easily without watching the whole process.

After signing the life and death agreement in front of everyone, the representatives of the two parties boarded their respective hovercrafts and began to lift various restrictions on automatic driving and constantly adjust the status of the hovercrafts. Finally

, under the instructions of the underground referee who was temporarily found, the two hovercrafts suddenly exerted their strength and rushed out side by side, turning into two streams of light, shuttling between high-rise buildings and night markets.

There were cameras in the sky tracking from a distance, and many people held their personal terminal projections to watch, only to see that the speed of the two hovercrafts was getting faster and faster, and the tail flames behind the cars were getting bigger and bigger.

"The first node is 'Five Stars Big Summer'. After going around there, the second node is 'Signal Tower'. The third node is 'Lion Bridge' in the south. Go under the bridge and then turn back. Finally, see who crosses the giant projection curtain wall on 'Meteor Square' first."

A companion pointed out on the projection. This was the information they had just obtained from the crowd below.

"Who does Mi'er think will win?" Linda asked on 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 boredly and wanted to go back to sleep. Looking at the time, it was already 12 o'clock in the evening.

However, although Mi'er was not interested, the people present were excited to see the hovering cars constantly crossing and chasing on the projection. Sometimes they cheered, sometimes they cursed, and many people even placed bets.

If the game ended smoothly, perhaps the complicated things that happened later would not have happened, but unfortunately, accidents always happened without surprise.

Reversing inertia at high speed and constantly changing flight trajectories are a huge test for both passengers and drivers.

Inside the hot orange car body, the driver of the hover car kept twisting the direction, and his body was pressed to one side from time to time. His internal organs kept rolling and his eyes were congested. At first, he could rely on his excellent physique as a superhuman to offset this discomfort and control the speed of the car.

But with each rapid twist, his blood vessels pounded, and the other party's clamorous mockery came from the earphones. The string of reason was getting farther and farther away under the influence of alcohol and emotions.

The speed of the car kept soaring, and the scenes on both sides almost turned into afterimages. He began to rely on some kind of intuition to avoid obstacles and then adjust the direction.

"Now both 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 who came from nowhere yelled at the screen, and various exclamations came from the surrounding crowd.

In the projection screen, the orange-red vehicle dived towards the bridge lying across the river, and kept lowering, diving across the river, bringing up splashes of water and mist, while the silver hover car behind it followed closely, the distance between the two sides was still very close, and maintained a high speed, just a trance to overtake.

Perhaps it was because the inertia change of diving across the bottom of the bridge at high speed and then turning 180 degrees to return was too great. When the backrest of the body suddenly pressed down, the driver's eyes went black and suddenly lost his vision. At this time, the flying speed of the hover car was directly rushing from 400 kilometers per hour to 800 kilometers per hour. In the panic of losing his vision, he couldn't help but clench the joystick in his hand, and then the trajectory of the hover car also shook, and then it crashed into the bridge, bursting with a lot of sparks and debris.

The highlight in the picture flashed, and then went out, and various parts and sparks fell from the bridge and fell into the river below.

The hovercraft behind passed the bottom of the bridge, turned back again, and flew over the bridge. It was not until more than ten seconds later that it heard its companion's reminder, and then slowly slowed down, and found that the opponent competing with it no longer existed.

The crowd that was lively just now suddenly became much quieter, and some people whispered.

"No one will die, right?"

"It looks like it's all exploded, and it's more likely to be bad."

"Tsk tsk, tonight we can see big fireworks." Such words in the crowd seemed particularly harsh.

Soon after, a number of rescue hovercrafts and police arrived, and the debris in the river was also cleared one by one under the confirmation of the scanning unit. Finally, a body that did not look like a human was salvaged and put into an ambulance to drive away.

"Well, it's time to admit defeat." The two parties below were still arguing. One of the young men with green-gold hair was blowing smoke rings, leaning on the hovercraft that looked like a silver moon, and spoke provocatively and mockingly.

"Honestly bow your head and apologize in front of my brother, then say hello, big brother, and today will be over." He shook his fingers, among which were several keys to the luxury hovercraft.

"You don't think that just because someone died tonight, this matter will be over." He lowered his head and looked at the people on the opposite side who were still throwing things in anger.

"Ginnako, you TM..." The young man with dyed red hair on the opposite side pointed at the man sitting with his legs crossed in the car and kept cursing, but his side was thinking differently at this time. Some people were worried about whether their companions who were sent to the ambulance could survive, some just felt very embarrassed, and some girls even shed tears, as if they were scared by what happened tonight. It was a mess.

But even though they cursed, both sides swore in front of so many people. For these rich young men, face is much more important than a few lives. In the end, the young man with dyed red hair had to admit his mistake with gnashing teeth. The conflict ended with the man on the other side laughing.

In the night sky, the fleet of silver hovercrafts left in high spirits, leaving the other side full of anger.

"What are you looking at? Get out of the way!" The leading young man swept his eyes across the crowd fiercely, causing many people watching the show to step back.

"Who was the one who said that just now!" Suddenly he remembered something and his face was ferocious.

"Who the hell said to watch the big fireworks, ah!" He was already upset because he lost, and being laughed at by others for his brother, not only did he lose face, but he was also furious.

Everyone's eyes wandered, and finally, in a round of whispers and pointing, they found the source of the laughter just now. It was on the high bridge next to the square, next to Mi'er, who had been bored all the time, and the classmate who came with her.

It seemed that he had found an object to vent his anger. He walked onto the high bridge and asked his companions to block both sides of the bridge.

Seeing the lights of the rows of hovercrafts pointed at their group, Mi'er and Linda beside her became panicked and nervous. What happened tonight was beyond their ability to handle.

The night breeze was still slightly drunk, but Mi'er didn't feel bored and wanted to sleep at this time. A cold sweat flowed down the backs of their group of students.

After a tense mutual exclusion and identification, the companion who had just talked nonsense was soon pushed out.

"Ali, why don't you apologize to that person." As the leader of the classmates tonight, Lu Ji had to come out to mediate.

"Why..."

The brown-gold curly-haired boy named Ali was a little unconvinced. He was spoiled by his family since he was a child. His family was well-off and he had always been the only one who was favored. But today, he had to bow his head to others in public.

The boy's arrogance and stubbornness suddenly rose in his heart. He also insisted on ignoring the other party. What's wrong with him just saying something casually? What can the other party do to him?

Lu Ji was in a dilemma. At this moment, he began to regret inviting everyone to the bar party.

"Heh." The young man with dyed red hair pushed Lu Ji away and walked to Ali's side.

"Pa--" The sound of slapping rang out in the neon lights and night wind.

Covering his face, Ali's face was full of disbelief.

"You dare to hit me!?" He rushed over and wanted to beat the other party, but was kicked in the knee by the young man with dyed red hair. He fell to the ground and felt a burning sensation on his palm on the rough ground.

His hair was grabbed, and the other party looked at Ali with contempt. He slapped him again. Before Ali could curse or spit, he was slapped again.

"Pa-pa-pa-pa-" The continuous slapping sound rang out in the silence. Ali, whose hair was grabbed, struggled hard, but at this moment, the two companions beside the red-haired young man held his shoulders and arms firmly, making him unable to move.

With one slap after another, snot, tears, and blood flowed down his face, making it difficult to see his appearance. Finally, Ali lost his previous arrogance and stubbornness, and only the vague sound of begging for mercy could be heard.

"Let him go, we are students of Edes Academy." Lu Ji was stopped outside and wanted to stop the beating inside. He hoped to use the name of the academy to make these people afraid. After all, the power represented by Edes Academy was not small.

However, if an ordinary person heard this, he might be afraid. But this young man with dyed red hair had already lost face today and was holding back his anger. If he continued to fight, he might let the man go. But if he let him go, wouldn't he be showing his cowardice in front of his brothers and everyone else?

So the anger that was about to dissipate surged again. This time, he not only slapped the man, but also kicked him over and kicked him hard, which scared several girls who were watching to tears.

The matter could not be resolved peacefully. Lu Ji took a step back and gave a look to Mo Suoya who was not far away. The two of them were the students with the best family backgrounds in the class and the people with the widest network of contacts.

A message was sent out, and about 20 minutes later, another group of hovercrafts descended. These hovercrafts were all red, bright and luxurious.

Jin Senke, wearing sunglasses, got out of the car and walked onto the high bridge surrounded by a group of people.

Seeing that they were so numerous, the group of young men with dyed red hair could not help but feel apprehensive, especially after someone called out the name of the young man wearing sunglasses and looking carefree.

"Look, it's Jin Senke, the eldest son of 'Hot Lizard Power'!" Some flashes of photos lit up in the crowd. Jin Senke was already used to such scenes. He waved his hand, and his companions immediately came to the front and back, using their portable instruments to unfold a brown transparent barrier, making the scene inside hazy and blurred.

After isolating himself from the outside world, he stepped closer in slippers, looking at the curled-up figure on the ground and the young man with dyed red hair standing beside him.

"Brother Kus, are you coming out for a walk tonight?" He called out the name of the young man with dyed red hair, casually took out a cigarette and threw it at him, without looking at Ali on the ground.

"Uh, yes, Brother Jinsenke." Although Jinsenke is actually two years younger than Kus, this does not prevent him from addressing him like this, and the people around him do not think it is inappropriate. After all, Jinsenke is the eldest son of "Hot Lizard Power". With such an identity, he can be ranked among the top in the entire South District.

Kus took the cigarette thrown by Jinsenke with both hands, and his companion lit it for him. Then the two leaned on the guardrail beside the high bridge to chat.

"I heard that you drove my family's car to compete tonight, and then lost." After chatting casually for a few words, Jinsenke suddenly lowered his sunglasses and looked at Kus opposite with the corner of his eyes.

These simple words made Kus on the opposite side nervous. He didn't know how to explain it for a while. In a small way, this was just a competition. In a big way, if this matter was spread to the Star Network, saying that the car of "Hot Lizard Power" lost control and crashed and exploded in the competition with the car of "Cold Moon United", it would affect the entire brand and may cause "Hot Lizard Power" to evaporate tens of billions of federal coins out of thin air.

If he caused such a huge loss to "Hot Lizard Power", the opponent would definitely not easily bypass him. Jin Senke was famous for his violent temper and petty hatred. Even if he said he didn't care, he would ask many people from the firm to teach him a lesson in private.

As long as there was a high and generous reward, those firms that wandered in the gray area would dare to take anything. He might "commit suicide" at home the next day, or have a traffic accident while traveling, and lie in bed for the rest of his life.

Cold sweat slowly flowed from his forehead, and the cigarette in Kus's hand slowly burned until it burned between his fingers, but he didn't feel it at all, or he didn't dare to throw away the cigarette handed by Jin Senke.

I am very grateful to the two leaders of Qi Nian__ and Lian Lian is just shaking Coke 0 0/

To be honest, I feel a little ashamed. I feel that my recent writing is not very good. I can only try my best to find a way to add more.

(End of this chapter)