Simmons did not expect this result either. Obviously, this test track is no longer available.

However, is this not because Simmons suggested: "Boss, don't worry, I still have a very good test place."

Lin Fan is actually not too anxious to test, after all, M2 has not passed the review of the relevant departments of the free country, but Simmons can't stand the anxious look.

Soon, Simmons called the trailer and pulled M2 out of the company.

When we arrived at the destination, the sky was dark, and what appeared in front of everyone was a winding road, not a test track.

Simmons introduced: "Boss, this road is called Wells Road, because it has to pass through a mental hospital, and the founder of that mental hospital is Wells, so this winding road is called Wells Road.

The road conditions in Wales are very good, the corners are quite characteristic, and it is a good place to test braking and cornering performance. There is a four-row straight line of nearly ten kilometers in the middle, which is more than enough for straight acceleration tests.

Moreover, the road conditions are good, the straights are long, and the corners are very characteristic. It is a frequent place for countless racing parties, and even 29 underground cars from afar are selected for competitions here. "

Lin Fan took a look at the map presented by Simmons and expressed his satisfaction: "As you said, this is indeed an excellent place to test the performance of the M2. Let's choose to test it here."

While the staff and mechanics unloaded the M2 from the trailer, inspected and installed the test equipment, Lin Fan came to a convenience store not far away and bought cooked food and coke. During this time, he ate pizza. I vomited.

I will test drive this monster later, it's still quite strong.

Simmons wanted to invite professional drivers, but Lin Fan refused.

M2 was developed and built by him himself, and no one knows M2 better than him.

Lin Fan was drinking Coke, and when he came over to the unloaded M2 car, he suddenly heard the roar of the engine, and then saw an unlicensed sports car speeding by like lightning.

"Siebel tuatara is equipped with a self-developed 7.0L twin-turbo engine with a maximum power of 1400 horsepower. It is matched with a 7-speed SMG sequential or 7-speed manual H-type gearbox. It accelerates from 0 to 100 kilometers in 2.75 seconds and has a top speed of 443KM/H. The fastest mass-produced supercar in the Guinness Book of Records."

Seeing this supercar flashed by, Simmons immediately poured out the various parameters of this supercar like a few treasures, enough to see that he has a very good understanding of the major car companies' supercars.

Lin Fan dismissed: "Simons, do you believe it? This record will soon be broken by the M2, and the Guinness record for the fastest mass-produced sports car will soon change hands."

Simmons didn't speak, but his eyes shone with expectation.

Zhang Kai on the side smiled and said, "Boss, the relevant equipment and instruments will be installed soon, or you can eat quickly, catch up with him in a while and hit that guy in the face hard."

Lin Fan waved his hand and said: "It's just a drag racing party. It can't play Siebel's performance at all. It is not a matter of minutes to catch up with him, and there is no sense of accomplishment."

Lin Fan wouldn't have nothing to do and compete with a drag racing party.

At this moment, a police siren sounded from far to near, and after a while, a sand wind painted by a police car rushed past.

"Haha, it's not that Sha Feng is chasing the Siebel supercar." Zhang Kai immediately saw something.

"Maybe, Deteri's law and order is terrible." Simmons shook his head.

While talking, the sand wind police car stopped, turned around and backed away.

As soon as the police car stopped, a policewoman jumped out of the car and trotted to the side of M2.

"Boss, the big evil thing!" Zhang Kai pulled the corner of Lin Fan's clothes and exclaimed.

Lin Fan looked at the policewoman. Sure enough, under the outline of a light blue police uniform, the murderous thing looked extremely majestic.

Lin Fan took a look and blurted out: "Hello, brother thirty-six!"

The policewoman obviously did not understand what Lin Fan and Zhang Kai said, but she gave them a glance, then took out the police officer's badge and shook it: "The Detroit policeman is chasing the perpetrator. Now you are going to requisition your car."

As a police officer, Annie can see at a glance that this supercar, which is also unlisted, has absolutely extraordinary performance and should be able to catch up with the Sebel sports car in front.

Just now, Annie, who was about to handover from get off work, received a notification that the owner of a Sebel sports car was suspected of drunk driving and caused one death and one injury before escaping. Anne was ordered to hunt down the road in Wales.

But very helpless, the car involved in the accident was a Siebel tuatara worth two million dollars, and she drove only a 3.0L sand breeze. Within ten minutes, Annie was thrown away so that she could even look at the back of the other's car. Not anymore.

So when she saw a supercar on the side of the road, she immediately stopped the car and wanted to use the supercar to chase the perpetrator.

Seeing that Lin Fan and Zhang Kai didn't pay attention to them, Annie looked angry: "I said I want to requisition your vehicle, don't you understand Eagle language?"

Lin Fan shrugged and said in crappy eagle language, "Uh, wait a minute, I'm finished eating this piece of bread..."

Annie almost vomited blood, put one hand on her waist with a gun, and stretched out the police officer's card with the other: "Hurry up, give me the key, I will put the police officer's card on you, and go back to the police station to get it."

Lin Fan knows the violent temper of the free national policeman. When they requisition civilian vehicles, if they refuse, they have the right to deal with it.

"Hey, it's really troublesome."

Lin Fan took a bite of the bread and got into the driving seat.

"Boss, the equipment is normal, wear a helmet and pay attention to safety."

Zhang Kai handed the helmet and walkie-talkie to Lin Fan and gave an order.

After all, this is the first test run, so I don't want Lin Fan to have any accidents.

Lin Fan put on the helmet and made an OK gesture, and then started M2.

Seeing that the policewoman in the co-pilot seat was in contact with her head, she didn't mean to wear a seat belt at all, Lin Fan couldn't help but remind her.

Who knows that Annie stared at Lin Fan and warned: "You better hurry up and lose the people and the car. You will be delicious."

Lin Fan has a black line on his face. This is really a supercar. How can you drive without a seat belt? Are you going to die?

Seeing Lin Fan, you don’t wear the driving style that I can’t drive. Annie reluctantly fastened the professional-grade four cassette seat belts behind her, and said with disdain: “Also get an F1-style seat belt. , Do you think you are a racing car?"

Lin Fan ignored his thirty-six brother, clutched the gear directly, and stepped on the accelerator.

Hum...

There was a sound of electric current driving, and M2 rushed out like a beast.

"Oh..."

The powerful acceleration and terrifying inertia instantly pressed Annie on the seat, and a bad feeling of being unable to breathe hit.

Annie clutched the seat belt tightly, took two deep breaths, instinctively looked at the dashboard, and saw that the speed pointer flew to the one hundred position.

Annie's eyes widened suddenly, and she exclaimed: "God, four seconds break a hundred, or three seconds?".

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