"What's the situation? Someone died on the mountain?" Li Zhao asked questions, and the other gangsters were a little confused. Even Wang Laoqi, who had been hiding in the dark, was stunned.

The sorrow of the hearse was so loud that echoes came from time to time in the empty valley, which made me feel creepy. Moreover, because the Akime Mountain lane was too dangerous, car accidents often occurred, and several timid faces turned pale.

From far to near, the hearse actually drove to Li Zhao and the others and stopped with a giggle.

A man got out of the car, wearing a baseball cap and looking handsome.

"Li Zhao, there are still brothers, haven't you scared you?" At this moment, it was not someone else's speech, it was Ling Feng.

In an instant, Li Zhao's face turned red, and the others were obviously relieved, and then they looked angry at Ling Feng.

Obviously, although they insisted on not saying anything, they were obviously scared.

In the dark, Wang Laoqi was also dizzy, thinking about what kind of tricks Ling Feng was playing. When he came to racing in the middle of the night, he actually drove a hearse. Compared with the specially modified racing cars like Li Zhao and others, it was like a tortoise and hare racing.

"Boy, what the hell are you playing? Where did you drive this broken car? Are you here to race with me, or do you want us to send you to the crematorium later!" Li Zhao immediately started cursing.

"Sorry, brother, I'm poor. How can I have such a good car as you? I just happen to be a hearse driver in the funeral home. I only have this car under my command, so I drove him!" Ling Feng said the truth.

"Hahaha, boy, you're so fucking laughing. You're also the funeral home hearse driver. I'll give you a hundred points to your creativity!" A slut next to him couldn't help laughing, and everyone around him laughed.

Li Zhao couldn't help but shake his head. Obviously, in their eyes, Ling Feng was just a complete racing idiot.

"Okay, let's talk less nonsense, let's start!" Ling Feng had no time to chat with them, and immediately shouted.

"Okay, it's time to start, but don't forget the bet of the game!" Li Zhao smiled gloomyly, as if the 200,000 yuan had already reached his pocket.

"I can't forget it, come on, let's compete!" Ling Feng was about to get in the car after he said that.

"Oh, you are quite confident!" Li Zhao said, suddenly his eyes swept towards a pet dog next to him, and a bad idea flashed out in his mind: "Boy, seeing you are so confident, should we add more bets and play more excitingly!"

"What do you want to add?" Ling Feng remained silent. In this situation, he obviously would rather add bets.

"Shaqiang, come over the shit bag that Erha just pulled. Let's have some excitement with this hearse master!" After Ling Feng finished speaking, a buck-toothed beside him immediately understood, and within a few seconds he took the stinky shit over.

"How do you want to play?" Ling Feng was stunned. Li Zhao's bastard was obviously even more sinister than he thought.

"Simple, if anyone loses today, in addition to losing 200,000, this shit will be used as a free midnight snack. How about it? Do you dare to play?" Li Zhao said and laughed more and more. Obviously, he has played this kind of trick more than once.

In the dark, Wang Laoqi squeezed his hunting rifle tightly. When he heard such bullying words, Wang Laoqi wanted to kill this scum with one shot.

He drove the Akime Mountain lane at least hundreds of times, and he knew the road conditions better than anyone else. Although the road was uneven, it could save at least half of the distance. For a moment, Li Zhao gritted his teeth and opened wildly.

Soon, relying on cheating, his car gradually caught up with Ling Feng. Just as he was close to the finish line, Li Zhao finally took the lead. He rushed out of the path and began to drive to the finish line desperately.

"Brother Zhao is mighty!"

"Brother Zhao is awesome!"

"Brother Zhao is the first!"

...

A group of racing gangsters immediately shouted as they watched the drone video.

At this moment, Wang Laoqi's heart suddenly became irritated. He knew in his heart that Li Zhao must have cheated again. He deliberately set a trap when he played against him last time, and this time he used a trick again.

Although Ling Feng is hidden, he will definitely suffer a loss compared to such shameless people.

"Damn it, this bastard actually cheated, damn it!" At this moment, Ling Feng behind him also realized something was wrong and became anxious. His hearse was still a long way from Li Zhao.

However, at this time, the system responded immediately: "Brother, don't worry, I said that I will help you this time, and I will definitely help you to the end!"

After the system finished speaking, suddenly there were miserable sounds from the speaker of the hearse. The sound was extremely harsh and pierced directly into Li Zhao's ears.

Li Zhao was stunned and instinctively glanced through the reflector. It didn't matter if he didn't aim. Li Zhao lost most of his three souls and seven spirits in one go.
Chapter completed!