Automotive Black Technology Chapter 602: : The proud traffic police!


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The first order for the longbow was from the Dubai government, and Zhengxin still took it very seriously.

So after receiving the deposit, we immediately arranged production.

In fact, if this was an order from the United States, Zhengxin Branch would not promise to deliver it as soon as possible. Because strictly speaking, the production approval of the Longbow RS has not yet been approved.

But since it’s Dubai that wants the goods, it’s easy.

The Longbow RS has been tested and is 100% fine. The only shortcoming now is just the procedures. Since it is used in Dubai, there are many compromises.

After receiving the order, the OEM factory immediately dispatched technical engineers and workers. After a week of intense production, the five Longbows were assembled.

Police spraying was carried out in accordance with the requirements of the Dubai Traffic Police Department. After testing, there was no problem with the alignment. After receiving the remaining parts, they were packed urgently and sent to Dubai in the name of environmental testing of products under development.

After receiving these five Longbows, the Dubai Traffic Police Department held a reception ceremony. Then, among all traffic policemen, those with excellent driving skills were selected and the longbows were officially added to the police force.

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Fayed, male, 32 years old.

As a member of the Dubai Traffic Police, he has seen too many of these beautiful night scenes.

But today, he was particularly excited.

That's because of his new police car.

As a traffic policeman who is accustomed to driving sports cars, Fayed has unique insights into cars.

In his opinion, the relationship between cars and people has two artistic conceptions;

People are the soul of the car, and the car is the slave of the person.

These two artistic conceptions represent two realms of attainment, which are divided into superior and inferior realms. Everyone can see it, but there is one thing that is not easy for others to understand.

That is, there is a certain inseparable relationship between people and cars.

After several years of fighting against the drag racing gang, in his view, cars are the murder weapon.

But if a car is a murder weapon, then the car he is driving now, named Longbow, is a murder weapon among murder weapons.

At this time, even while patrolling the streets of Dubai at night at low speed, he felt an inexplicable impulse fed back to him by the vehicles.

A car is a murderous weapon. Even if people are not vicious, they will be infected to some extent.

Although the car itself is dead, it can have an invisible influence on the driver. This influence can sometimes become a concrete feeling.

Like a piece of red-hot iron, you can feel the heat when you get close to it.

When you hold it, the skin will be burned to pieces.

So at this time, Fayed suppressed the excitement in his heart and suppressed the car to reach the legendary limit speed of nearly 500 kilometers per hour!

With this depression, this cold and windless night was extremely torturous and long for Fayed.

At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind;

"Pearl, please give me a group of racing gangs!"

Yes.

His emotions needed an outlet to vent.

This eagerness made his eyes look weird.

Although it was impossible to see through his thick beard at this time, his expression was extremely sharp in the reflection of the street lights flying behind him on the street, like an eagle looking for its prey.

It was as if Pearl felt his eager desire.

Finally, Fayez's eyes froze, and then radiated a captivating light!

A sports car with an electroplated body and colorful lights under the lights flashed past him!

Habush, male, 26 years old.

A family that relies on the petroleum refining industry has wealth that cannot be spent in ten lifetimes, and a man who has accomplished the murder of a thousand women at the age of twenty-six. There is nothing in this world that can make him particularly excited.

He has also seen too much of the street scenes in Dubai at twelve o'clock at night.

After the earlier drunkenness passed, he once again had doubts about life;

I am so rich and have reached a peak that no one can reach in my twenties. What fun does life have for me?

In this almost sage-like thinking, he stuffed two thick stacks of dollars into the chests of the two beauties in his arms.

Amid the beauty's surprise and embarrassment, he put on his coat and picked up the top one from the display cabinet filled with car keys.

At a moment like this, only speed and a high degree of mental concentration can free him from this endless emptiness that goes unchecked.

He saw the police car that had just passed by.

But so what?

Just ants.

His car, the Lotus Elan, was customized by Lotus at a huge cost. According to common sense, this car has not even been mass-produced yet.

But so what?

At a price of 10 million US dollars, Lotus still followed its own requirements and put this concept car into the heart of F1, made the most meticulous optimization, and delivered it to its door. ?

As long as the number in the bank account is sufficient, any desire of a person will eventually be solved by a number starting with $.

So life is lonely.

But then he thought about it and realized that he was lucky too.

At least my life is happy. When I miss women, I will be surrounded by women.

When you want to get drunk, the wine cabinet contains the most expensive red wine in the world.

When you want to vent, you can drive past all the sports cars in this city with the most luxury cars.

No matter what Mercedes-Benz, what Renault, what Alfa Romeo, what Renault.

Of course, including the poor and pathetic garbage police...

Huh?

While he was trying to find comfort from the police car that was thrown away from him, Habush's eyes widened in surprise.

Immediately, he looked at his speedometer in disbelief.

Didn’t get rid of it? !

This is impossible!

My current speed has reached 370 kilometers per hour!

This speed should have reached the speed limit of those garbage police cars!

Could it be that they drank too much tonight and those two women were so skilled that they indulged in too much and their eyes were dazzled?

Thinking of this, he quickly rubbed his eyes and looked at his speedometer again.

That’s right!

It is indeed 370 kilometers per hour!

Immediately, he looked at the rearview mirror on the left again.

That’s right!

It’s still the kind of police car with white and green paint that I’ve seen countless times!

But what is going on?

How could this kind of garbage run so fast today?

I can’t figure it out!

He shook his head and put his right foot on the accelerator as hard as possible.

As the speed of the car increased, a smile appeared on his lips, and a sense of security and satisfaction came over him again.

I even couldn't help but feel a little pity for the people in the police car behind me;

Hey, you are a very fast police car. But it's just a police car.

The best among trash, still trash.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the rearview mirror happily.

Huh?

Why haven't you dumped it yet?

Pearl!

What's the plot tonight? ! I am now traveling at a speed of 400 kilometers per hour!

While Habush was staring at the police car that was quickly overtaking him with his eyes wide open, a warning from the loudspeaker came to his mind.

The sound coming from the loudspeaker through the car window was a little muffled, but the slightly passionate and righteous words still reached Habush’s ears clearly;

"This is the Dubai Highway Traffic Inspector. You have violated Articles 29 and 35 of the Urban Traffic Management Law and are suspected of speeding and dangerous driving. Please slow down and stop for inspection! Repeat, please slow down and stop for inspection! For the sake of your safety and the safety of others, please stop resisting fearlessly!”

Looking at the fly-like car next to him, which sometimes easily passed him and pushed in front of him, and sometimes deliberately slowed down and circled around him, as if it was a police car showing off its energy, Habush couldn't close his mouth.

Pearl!

What is going on tonight? ! ! !


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