Chapter 15

At the most urgent moment, Li Du felt his face was hot and uncomfortable - it wasn't the blood on his face caused by excessive adrenaline secretion, but the exhaust gas from the front car's exhaust pipe sprayed directly on his face!

The distance is that close!

Panicked in his heart, but calm in his mind, Li Du tried his best to hold down the accelerator and shouted in his heart, "Slow down time".

Xiao Chong felt his need, and the speeding motorcycle suddenly slowed down a bit.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Du quickly slammed the accelerator, the engine speed increased sharply, then he closed the accelerator and squeezed the clutch, quickly shifted gears with his right foot, and finally gritted his teeth——

The front of the motorcycle tilted outwards and then adjusted. At this moment, the huge and heavy motorcycle turned into a small antelope, accelerated sideways and returned to the route, as if drifting!

In this way he regained a body position, and the motorcycle reappeared in front.

The owner who wanted to cut his car earlier was shocked. At this speed, Harley's drift overtaking was a bit like teleportation. The owner only felt the strong wind blowing around him, and then a locomotive appeared in front of him.

However, the owner of the car is also an old motorcyclist. In this case, he calmly squeezed the clutch to change gears, reducing the speed of the car.

The speed of Li Du's motorcycle also gradually decreased, and when he reached a safe speed, he stepped on the brakes quickly.

The reason why I didn’t directly step on the brakes just now is because Stephen told him that the speed of this kind of car must not be directly stepped on after the speed of 150 kilometers per hour. Even with the adjustment of the ABS anti-lock braking system, but still Easy to tackle.

The tires of the big motorcycle left a dark and thick carbon black mark on the rough road. When the car stopped, Li Du took off his helmet and took a deep breath.

This is the sequelae of using time slowing down skills, short-term loss of strength, and the need for deep breathing to supply oxygen and restore physical strength.

Another motorcycle also stopped, and the driver took off his helmet to reveal short blond hair. He whistled to Li Du and shouted: "Cool, buddy!"

The motorcycle driver in the back is also very young, looks like he is in his twenties, with pimples all over his face.

He had just been forced to stop by Li Du, but he didn't feel ashamed. He ran over and shouted, "Hey buddy, which road are you the king of? It's too powerful. Why did you rush at me just now?"

Li Du took a deep breath, and when he regained his strength, he pushed the pimple driver on the motorcycle and roared, "Fuck you! Do you want to die?! Do you want to die?!"

Acne raised his hand and said, "Hey, take it easy, boss, I don't mean any harm. You are driving an avenue drift, or a modified version. You should allow others to cut your car!"

Later, Hans and others came in a pickup truck and asked them what happened.

The handsome blond guy excitedly took out his phone and played a short video for them. In the video, Harley completed a perfect drift on the boulevard.

"Snow, Snow, Snow! No wonder this car is called Avenue Drift! It's designed for drifting!" Hannah exclaimed.

Hans looked at Li Du in surprise: "Dude, you make me more and more incomprehensible."

Stephen was a little unhappy: "Hey, Li, you are obviously a master of motorcycles, why did you pretend that you don't know how to drive?"

Li Du still had lingering fears, and he shouted: "I'm a master of fart! It's all thanks to God and Buddha! I don't even know how I did this, they are going to kill me!"

"Driving a modified Harley on the road means drag racing." Stephen explained.

Li Du threw the car keys to Hans: "You are right, Boss Fu, if you want to live longer, stay away from the motorcycle! Sell it quickly, it will be a disaster if you keep it around!"

"Are you going to sell this car?" The handsome blond guy asked in surprise, "Is this out of anger?"

Hans rubbed his chin and said, "If the price is reasonable, maybe we'll sell it, oh, brother, what's your name? You look unfamiliar."

"He's not a guy from Flagstaff," Stephen said.

There are only a few people who play motorcycles in Flagstaff City, the circle is small, and everyone knows each other.

"My name is Rooney Yakes. I'm from Phoenix. My buddy and I came here by motorcycle to find friends. It's nice to meet you." The blond youth shook hands with them.

"Rooney, hello, my name is Hans Fox, and my friend calls me Boss Fu. I want to ask if any of your friends want a good motorcycle? This is it. I think you know the performance. You just took a picture of it. " Hans said in a charming tone.

Li Du was still a little puzzled: "Your car is in front of me, how did you take the picture?"

Rooney smiled and said: "I have cameras on the front and back of my motorcycle, isn't that common? As for this bike, I think I can indeed find you a buyer, but you have to tell me the specifics of this bike."

There is nothing to hide. Warehouse picking is a very formal industry, and one of the requirements is that customers must be informed of exact information before selling goods.

Knowing that the car was found by Taobao in their warehouse, Rooney exclaimed: "You are so lucky, God is behind you, well, since there is no problem with the origin, then it deserves a good owner."

He called and said someone would come to see the car in two hours.

These two hours became a good opportunity for Hannah and Stephen to experience the style of Harley. The heavy motorcycle of more than 20,000 yuan is difficult for ordinary American girls like Hannah.

Rooney's estimated time was very accurate. Two hours later, two more motorcycles roared up, both of which were Harley-Davidson motorcycles. After arriving, they circled them with thick black tail flames.

Li Du shook his head: "Sooner or later, this kind of pretender will die on the road."

Hans laughed: "But before they die, we have to earn their money."

There were four people on the two motorcycles. Rooney introduced them. Among the four people was a bald man. He was the buyer. During the introduction, he was nicknamed the boss of the cylinder head.

The cylinder head is a part of the engine, generally installed on top of the cylinder block, sealing the cylinder from the top and forming the combustion chamber.

This thing is often in contact with high-temperature and high-pressure gas, so it bears a large thermal load and mechanical load, and has high technical requirements. It is the most precious part of the engine.

After looking at the appearance of the motorcycle and listening to the engine, the boss of the cylinder head nodded and said, "It's a good car, how much does it cost?"

"Fifteen thousand." Hans said with his arms folded.

Cylinder Head Old Boulevard: "Rooster, give them money."

Hans who was about to bargain: "..."

This business was different from the sale of massage chairs. If there was no extra words, someone pulled out a large stack of dollars from the leather jacket and threw them at them.

Green cash!

When Hans used to count money with Li Du, he whispered, "Did I ask for less?"

Li Du said: "A lot, right? Forget it, don't be greedy, I don't think it's easy to mess with these people."

15,000 yuan, according to the principle of four or six, he can get 9,000 yuan, plus the remaining money from last time, he suddenly became a ten thousand yuan household.

The one hundred and fifty banknotes were all real ones, Hans took out ten after verification, and respectfully invited the boss of the cylinder head and his party to have a drink.