On a highway in the suburbs of Longjing, a luxurious Aoyu car was speeding on the road. Suddenly, a large truck in the opposite lane crashed into the inner guardrail of the lane at an extremely fast speed and rushed toward the Aoyu car.

The big truck roared towards us. The big truck seemed to have brake failure and did not slow down at all.

When the big truck was about to hit Aoyu's car, Aoyu's car flew up and drew a beautiful arc, avoiding the impact of the big truck.

This scene was so thrilling that other drivers on the highway were dumbfounded. Could it be a movie?

Handsome, really handsome!

It’s incredible that Aoyu cars can fly! Does the luxury version of Aoyu cars have such a function? It seems that if you have money, you should buy Aoyu cars! This scene undoubtedly aggravates the Chinese people’s hatred of Guanyu Group

The trust of its subsidiary Aoyu Automobile.

Alas, there was an emergency brake, and the big truck's tires made deep marks on the highway. However, the strong inertia still caused the big truck to hit the guardrail on the other side of the highway, smashing the guardrail to pieces.

It finally stopped. Fortunately, it didn't overturn and the big truck didn't explode.

The Aoyu car stopped steadily. The driver opened the door and got out, yelling at the big truck: "MD, how do you drive?" This was a young man in his twenties, dressed very fashionably, but with a sullen face.

Very beautiful.

No wonder this guy was so angry. The scene just now was so thrilling. If he hadn't escaped, the Aoyu car would have been smashed to pieces like the guardrail.

There was a click, the driver's door of the big truck opened, and the driver jumped out. He turned out to be a big Westerner with a high nose and blue eyes. The young man couldn't help but be stunned. When will Westerners be allowed?

Do you drive big trucks casually in China?

"Holy shit, how do you drive?" the Westerner said in fluent Chinese, with an angry look on his face.

The driver of Aoyu Auto was stunned again: Damn, this foreign devil actually complained first! md, who is the victim?

"It's so unreasonable to reason with foreign devils! Foreign devils are so unreasonable." The young driver angrily sat back in the car and prepared to start the car and leave. Instead of entangled with this foreign devil, it would be better to leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, this kind of thing will happen

If it is not handled well, it will be labeled as "insulting international friends and affecting international relations" by some traitors. At that time, the crime will be serious.

Unexpectedly, the Westerner stopped in front of his car and said arrogantly: "You want to leave like this?"

The young driver got out of the car again and said angrily: "Oh my god, what do you want? It's obvious that you almost hit my car. It's polite enough that I didn't settle the score with you. Do you still want me to compensate you?"

md, if you don’t get angry, you really think I’m a sick cat! On China’s territory, why are you, a foreign devil, so arrogant?

The Westerner smiled contemptuously and said arrogantly: "My car has become like this, shouldn't you compensate me?"

The driver sneered: "Huh, if I don't pay, what can you do to me?"

"No compensation?" The Westerners clapped their hands and immediately rushed out from behind the big truck. Seven or eight Westerners were all tall and tough. If someone who knows the goods can tell, these seven or eight Westerners

Everyone has a murderous spirit that cannot be matched by ordinary people. This kind of murderous spirit can only be seen in soldiers who have experienced battlefields or killed people.

These seven or eight people surrounded the Aoyu car aggressively, and everyone looked at the driver with provocative eyes.

Seeing this group of people, the shortest of whom was half a head taller than himself, the driver said without changing his expression: "What? You want to be violent? I tell you, this is Longjing, the capital of China, if you dare to do anything to me

, that is violating Chinese laws and will be a dead end, and your consulate cannot protect you!"

The Westerners in the lead were quite surprised by the driver's calmness, but he didn't think too much about it. He just teased in a strange tone: "Hey, Chinese law? We are so scared!" The other Westerners laughed loudly.

Laugh. I bet they never take Chinese law seriously.

At this time, the rear door of Aoyu's car opened, and a middle-aged man walked out and asked unhappily: "What's going on?" Maybe this man fell asleep just now, and he didn't know what happened. Now outside

It was noisy before he woke up.

The head of the Westerner's eyes lit up and he said: "Hey, the real owner is out. That's just right. Please pay for it quickly! Look at what happened to my car." After that, he pointed at the big truck he drove.

The big truck suffered a violent impact, and the front of the truck was somewhat deformed.

"Uncle Kai, I suspect they were causing trouble on purpose. They almost hit us, but they made trouble unreasonably." The young driver said to the middle-aged man in a low voice.

The middle-aged man, whom the driver called Uncle Kai, waved his hand and said to the leading Westerner: "Oh, how do you want to compensate?"

Suddenly, these Westerners took out their pistols in the blink of an eye and pointed them at Uncle Kai. The Desert Eagle was all in color, with a black muzzle, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped several degrees. The Desert Eagle is called the king of pistols.

However, the recoil is very strong, and it is not something that ordinary people can play with.

It is forbidden to carry guns in China, and only those special personnel are allowed to carry guns. I didn't expect that these Westerners could actually get a gun, and it was a Desert Eagle. It seemed very difficult.

"Mr. Wu Kai, please come with us!" the leading Westerner said proudly. Obviously, these Westerners already knew the identity of the middle-aged man.

It turned out that this middle-aged man was Wu Kai. He had just finished handling matters at Guanyu Group and was about to return to Guanyu Villa. He did not expect to encounter such a thing on the road.

But looking at these dark muzzles, Wu Kai just smiled and said lightly: "You have investigated very clearly!"

"I have no choice but to take people's money and eliminate disasters for them. Please, Mr. Wu Kai!" The leading Westerner made a sign of invitation. He felt that he had a chance to win. However, what was strange about him was that, like Wu Kai,

It's incredible that such an important person doesn't have bodyguards following him.

Of course, even if there are bodyguards following, they still have the initiative now. After all, Wu Kai is under their gunpoint, who can save Wu Kai? He is now beginning to imagine the bounty that is about to be obtained. That is enough

Let them spend a lifetime.

Just when these Westerners felt that Wu Kai was theirs, the young driver suddenly said: "Why, just because of you guys, do you want Uncle Kai to go with you?"

The leading Westerner made a gesture, and one of the big men immediately pointed a gun at the driver's head and said viciously: "Boy, if you don't want to die, get out of here. Don't keep talking here, or your gun will go off!"

Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound, and no one saw what happened. The big man was slapped, and there were clear five-fingerprints on his face.

I heard the young driver say bitterly: "MD, what I hate most in my life is someone pointing a gun at me, let alone pointing at my head."

After being slapped, his face was burning and hurting, and the big man became furious: "Boy, you are looking for death! If you dare to hit me, I will blow your head off."

"You're the one I'm hitting!" The big man felt dazzled and was slapped again.

The big man was so humiliated that his lungs were about to explode: "Boy, I want you to die without a burial place! You dare to humiliate me like this, and you are the first! After I blow your head off, I will also whip your corpse.

Cut it into pieces!" He smiled ferociously and was about to pull the trigger on the driver. However, he suddenly discovered that the Desert Eagle in his hand had deformed and turned into a pile of scrap metal.

"You want to blow my head off even with the scraps of metal in your hands! Dream on!" the driver said with a contemptuous smile.

At this time, not only this big man, but also other Westerners were shocked when they saw this. The Desert Eagle turned into scrap metal. What on earth is going on? Is it the fault of the young man in front of me?

These people did not hesitate and immediately pointed their guns at the young driver.

"Chinese Kung Fu?" A ray of light flashed in the eyes of the Westerner headed by him.

"Before you kidnapped Uncle Kai, didn't you investigate who Uncle Kai was?" A cold light flashed in the driver's eyes, and he exuded a threatening aura. At this time, the driver was no longer as harmless as before.

Rather, it is a wild beast, ready to hurt people at any time.

The first Westerner clenched the gun in his hand and said vigilantly: "Mr. Wu Kai is the president of Guanyu Group, everyone on this earth knows it." As the president of Guanyu Group and a business tycoon of a generation, Wu Kai is naturally well-known.

The young driver sneered: "Since you all know this, don't you know that someone as important as Uncle Kai doesn't have bodyguards to protect him?"

The leading Westerner immediately reacted, pointed at the driver and asked, "You mean, you are Mr. Wu Kai's bodyguard?" Obviously, there were only two people in the car, Wu Kai and this guy. If there were bodyguards, wouldn't it be this guy?

Who? Could this seemingly incompetent young man be Wu Kai's bodyguard? Could he be a master of Chinese kung fu? They suddenly remembered a Chinese named Hua Xia Long, who was once popular and known as the world's kung fu master.

king.

"Bingo, that's right." Before he could finish his words, all the guns of these Westerners fell into the hands of the driver. In the eyes of everyone in disbelief, all the guns were kneaded into an iron ball by the driver.

Seeing the young driver kneading the iron ball casually, the changes in everyone's faces were wonderful.

I heard the young driver say casually: "Desert Eagle, I think it's called Desert Ball!"
Chapter completed!