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Chapter 69 Underground Racing

"Underground racing?" Lin Chong repeated in a low voice.

The so-called underground racing is a racing car held by the racers in private without legal procedures and without the organizer.

Unlike legal racing cars, underground racing is extremely dangerous and can easily cause accidents. Once an accident occurs, it will lead to the end of the car being destroyed and the person being killed.

However, the prize money for underground racing is huge, several times or even dozens of times that of legal racing cars. Many drivers who are eager to get rich overnight or pursue excitement will sign up for underground racing.

Lin Chong didn't expect that Daozi had such an idea, and wanted to pull him into the quagmire of underground racing, but he was ready to refuse without thinking.

When Daozi saw Lin Chong's eyes, he immediately understood Lin Jin's refusal and quickly added: "Brother Lin, don't be busy refusing for now. Although it is an underground racing car, there will definitely be no trouble, and the bonus is very generous!"

"How many?" Lin Zhong's heart suddenly moved.

"Three million!" The knife stretched out three fingers and gestured in front of Lin Chong's eyes.

Lin Chong's eyes flashed slightly, and his heart was rarely shaken.

Because he is short of money now, very short of money, especially lacks money!

The cost of Yang's surgery was like a mountain, always weighing heavily on the center of the forest.

Although his monthly salary is not low and he also has a part-time job as a "top coach" in the Chen Martial Arts Club, he is still just a drop in the bucket compared to the cost of surgery, which is far from enough.

If there is three million, not only can Yang’s mother’s surgery be solved immediately, but she can also have the remaining amount, which will greatly reduce the pressure on him.

Daozi was happy to see Lin Chong not speaking for a long time and knew there was a chance.

After several weighings, Lin Chong finally made up his mind: "When will it start? What are the conditions?"

Daozi immediately replied: "The competition starts at 10 o'clock tonight. There are no conditions. You can register on site as long as you are willing to participate!"

"Tell me the address." Since Lin Chong had made up his mind, he did not drag on him.

"Brother Lin is so straightforward!" Knife gave a thumbs up.

Next, Daozi said an address, and Lin Chong kept silent and kept it in his heart.

"If there is nothing else, then I'll leave." After writing down the address, Lin Chong said lightly to Daozi.

"Please, please, Brother Lin, walk slowly! Be careful all the way!"

Lin nodded heavily, opened the Lamborghini door, sat in the driver's seat, and started the car.

The Lamborghini body shook, and the engine roared a low roar, like a blue monster, rushing out of the parking lot and blew away.

Daozi stood there with a respectful smile on his face. It was not until Lin Chong drove away that he finally breathed a sigh of relief and his body suddenly relaxed.

"Brother!" a little brother shouted impatiently, "Why are you so polite to that guy?"

"Yes, so many of us, why are we afraid of him?"

"It's so embarrassing. If others know about it, how can we do it?"

The gangsters were excited and spoke fiercely, but they almost cursed.

There were even a few people who felt that Knife was not worthy of being the boss anymore, and their words were full of dissatisfaction with Knife. They thought Knife was too weak to Lin Chong and did not look like a big brother at all.

The smile on Daozi's face slowly disappeared, and he suddenly raised his leg and kicked the gangster who was shouting the most powerful: "Shut up the mouth!"

His voice was like thunder, roaring the eardrums of the gangsters.

The gangster who was kicked covered his stomach and squatted down in pain, unable to say a word.

The knife kicked the gangster over to the ground, looked around, his eyes full of murderous intent, and his expression was even more ferocious and terrifying: "You short-sighted idiots, I just saved your life, do you understand?"

"How powerful that person is, of course you can't see it when you open your eyes and open your eyes. Let me tell you, if you really fight, the other party can kill us with just one finger!" Daozi remembered the pressure he felt from Lin Chong, and was still scared and scolded even more fiercely. "Don't think how powerful you are in the street fighting. In front of real masters, nothing is wrong!"

The gangsters looked at each other, shocked by the fierceness of the knife, and no one dared to speak again.

After a while, a gangster who was closest to Daozi said boldly: "Brother, is that person really as powerful as you said? He looks like an ordinary person, at most a little stronger."

"That's why you are all blind!" Daozi cursed the younger brothers and finally vented a little anger. He bowed in front of Lin Chong, and it would be strange if he could feel comfortable. "In the future, you can highlight my eyes. Do we know what is the most important thing?"

The gangsters shook their heads and said they didn't know.

Daozi pointed his finger at his eyes and pointed at his head: "The most important thing is that his eyes are sharp enough and his brain is flexible enough! If you can beat him, there will always be someone who can beat him better than you. If you are cruel enough, there will always be someone who is more ruthless than you. You can only fight hard and have no use. Only smart people can live longer!"

"Brother, since that person is so powerful, why do you tell him the news about the racing? Just let him leave directly."

"Hmph, I have my own plans." Daozi touched his chin and showed an unfathomable smile on his face. "Maybe, we can make a big profit this time, so you can wait and see!"

After Lin Chong returned home, he ate some food and then lay down on the bed to sleep.

I don’t know how long he slept, but he was awakened by the sound of the door opening.

When I opened my eyes and walked out of the room, I saw Yang Ying coming in from outside, carrying a plastic bag in his hand, containing tomatoes, cucumbers, radishes and other vegetables.

When Yang Ying saw Lin Chong walking out of the room, she showed surprise in her bright big eyes and said with excitement: "Brother Lin, are you back?"

"Yeah." Lin Chong touched Yang Ying's head and smiled slightly, "Is it going to school smooth?"

Yang Ying nodded vigorously: "It's very smooth, Brother Lin, are you? Is the work over?"

"It's over." Lin Chong took the plastic bag containing vegetables in Yang Ying's hand and placed it on the table.

"I'll change my clothes first, and I'll chat with you Brother Lin later." Yang Ying smiled sweetly at Lin Chong and entered his bedroom. When he came out after a few minutes, he had already changed his body to home clothes.

The so-called home clothing is actually T-shirts, shorts and flip-flops.

This simple clothing, worn on Yang Ying, further highlights her purity and beauty.

Yang Yingqiao walked up to Lin Chong, her snow-white teeth biting her cherry lips, looking like she was reluctant to speak.

"Just say anything." Lin Chong saw that Yang Ying seemed to have something to say.

Yang Ying sat down on the chair opposite Lin Chong and said hesitantly: "Brother Lin, are you free on Saturday?"

"Should be available, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!
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