The woman hugged the man and said.

"good!"

The man laughed.

hum!

The lights change.

Kawasaki took the lead and rushed out.

The girl screamed fiercely, just like Gao Chao.

And this time.

She suddenly heard a voice behind her.

Jingle~

Jingle~

"The motorcycle in front! If you don't drive fast, let it go, don't block my way!!"

Chu Fan's cry sounded.

What?

Give way?

blocking your way?

Why are you so arrogant? !

With so many cars, Kawasaki can drive so fast, it is already the limit, okay? !

The woman turns back.

The man also took time to turn his head.

The two were suddenly dumbfounded.

Because behind them is...

a bicycle! !

And it's a horizontal bar bike!

Lying on the grass?

Is this in a dream?

That pair of legs kicked, so fast that you couldn't see clearly? !

"Look at your sister, get out of the way!!" Chu Fan shouted.

The Kawasaki owner was stunned and moved to the right subconsciously.

"Thank you, buddy, I'll go first!"

Chu Fan laughed.

that's all.

Kawasaki was given by a flat-bar bike…

Exceeded! !

"He and I……"

The man seemed to want to explain something, proving that it wasn't his own slow driving, but the lane that affected the Kawasaki's speed.

"Husband, I, I, am I dazzled?"

The woman asked in shock.

"Well, you are indeed dazzled, nothing happened just now, right?"

The man said quickly.

"That's right! It's my eyesight, it's my eyesight!"

The woman quickly comforted herself.

...

The distance between Chu Fan and the fugitive has been shortened to within 200 meters.

And it still pulls in at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Yeah, how could he ride so fast?!"

Tall men are going crazy.

Accelerating?

Obviously not possible.

There are cars all around.

He didn't want a car crash.

A few minutes later.

Chu Fan chased the side of the Volkswagen.

While riding, Chu Fan picked up the apple in the front basket and smashed it hard at the Volkswagen.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Three apples smashed in a row.

Grass!

so hard?

Chu Fan found that it was useless to smash the apple.

can follow.

He found the chains that locked the car.

pick up.

Throw it over.

hula~

The car glass shattered.

Whoosh!

Another apple was thrown over.

Directly hit the tall man in the face.

He groaned.

Had to stop the car.

But at this moment, an apple flew over again and hit his temple directly.

The man's eyes went black, and he almost fell on the steering wheel.

He was about to continue driving when he noticed a star in his eyes, and the whole world seemed to be spinning.

At this time.

An apple flew over again.

Bang it.

Smashed the man unconscious. .

Chapter 113 I'm Back! (1/x, please subscribe!)

vehicle.

Stopped.

And this is a bridge.

Once you get out of the bridge, you leave the city.

The city is congested though.

But here is the god.

What about Chufan?

He parked a Phoenix horizontal bar bicycle near the middle of the road.

This bridge is not a one-way street but a two-way street.

What about other vehicles?

So many cars were forced to stop.

The nearest car owner knew what was going on, but didn't know how.

Can a bike...  

Even if you are the main bicycle, you are riding too much, and the speed is faster than that of professional athletes.

At this time.

Chu Fan, who tied the car, went to the white Volkswagen.

The violent kick just now made the "acceleration of blood flow" completely disappear, and Chu Fan felt extremely comfortable now.

As if he had just woken up, his whole body was full of energy.

What?

You said the "420" injury on his shoulder?

No problem!

The healing effect worked. Although this time it wasn't as fast as the last time the blood was drawn, a thin layer of scars had formed on the surface, and the bleeding had long since stopped.

Chu Fan was still nibbling on an apple in his hand.

Ok!

Still eating while walking.

When walking to the side of the car, he smashed the remaining half of the apple again.

boom!

A muffled sound.

The apple fell directly on the shoulder of the tall man.

Do you sell batches!

you run!

Let you keep running!

Unless you pull the door open.

Then he pulled the tall man down, took out the car keys, and stuffed them into his pocket.

He dragged the tall man to the trunk, looking for something to tie him up.

I found a bundle of elastic straps in the trunk, the kind used in cars.

When the man was tied up, Chu Fan wanted to throw him in the trunk, but the trunk was full of things, and there was nowhere to put him in.

Beg!

Chu Fan directly tied the man's hands and feet together.

Then walk to the bike.