Chapter 70 You want me quickly!
At this time, all the cars turned on their lights, and the lights of dozens of cars turned into countless lamp posts. Then the speakers of countless cars in all directions blasted deafening music and bottles of spirits.
After being drunk, everyone became enthusiastic and the place turned into a carnival party!
Many people here began to cater to the thug motorcycle that rushed over. The little girls and gangsters cheered and shouted: "Wan Chai is invincible???? Wan Chai is invincible????"
The brightly colored and garishly modified mobster motorcycle rushed over, making a beautiful and unrestrained drift. The tires are filled with nitrogen, which is not prone to thermal expansion and contraction, has a small deformation range, and can maintain stable tire pressure.
, improve the stability of the tire driving and ensure driving comfort. The rubber tires made a sharp and harsh friction with the ground, the thug motorcycle emitted a puff of green smoke, the modified motor made a roaring sound, and then steadily
Stopped on the track where the crowd stepped back to give way.
The engine, crankshaft, piston rings, stopwatch, and ashtray of this gangster motorcycle have all been modified. The only difference is the appearance. All systems have been modified, so this car
The performance of the Thug is absolutely super strong and durable. Almost every time he appears in Wan Chai, he will drive this red Thug. It is very eye-catching in the crowd, as if the car body appears in the movie, as awesome and shiny.
Wan Chai on top of the red mob took off the helmet on his head and flicked his long hair, which immediately attracted excited and enthusiastic cheers from the little girls who were watching: "Wan Chai, I love you, Wan Chai????
?I love you???"
This Wan Chai is a professional racer recruited by Aomen. Because he couldn't stay after being stabbed to death by Aomen, he came here to be a "wai horse" for the lame Liu Jun. The foreign horse mentioned here is not a red light district.
Those foreign girls with big boobs and big butts in entertainment venues are professional masters hired to drive black cars and gamble money at night.
Under normal circumstances, such a foreign professional expert will ride a very inconspicuous motorcycle, and there will be an eye-catching modified car like today's thug on the racing track. As long as an individual bets on the outside,
When you have money, you will definitely choose that eye-catching modified car with excellent performance, but in the end, the one that will win at a blockbuster speed will definitely be the humble motorcycle that Wan Chai rides, and the reason why Wan Chai will win is
Because of his superb and professional driving skills, Liu Jun easily pocketed all the bets placed by outsiders.
Tonight's game is not like the usual peripheral gambling, cheating those little bastards who don't know the inside story, the little girl's hands of thousands of dollars, or the outsiders who come here to race in traffic jams, tonight it is Zhao Fanchen and
The bet between Liu Jun, so Liu Jun gave Wan Chai the car with the best performance and a sure win. You know, if he wins, the winner will be the cement factory and the prime location in the development zone. The value of the prime location is soaring every day.
of land.
Wan Chai's skin is very white and he is very handsome, but professional racing drivers like them are not in good health. It seems that his face, which is very representative of Korea, must have been plastic surgery. Every time Wan Chai appears in
There will be a fanatical sensation here like a car god. He shook his long flowing hair in a cool way, made an ambiguous gesture to the little girl who was cheering enthusiastically, shouted a sentence in Cantonese to everyone, and a bunch of little girls
Taimei is like crazy, she yearns to squeeze on the motorcycles of Wan Chai thugs.
"Damn, you're so arrogant! I don't care about that! Huh, this guy steals the show every time, and I'm so angry." Only the little girl surrounding Zhao Fanchen didn't go over, and wrinkled her little face.
He curled his lips, stamped his boots with disdain, and then turned around, looking at Zhao Fanchen with a hopeful look on his face: "Uncle, can you take me racing in a while? I promise not to cause trouble.
He will be very good."
He was amused by this little girl's swearing words at one moment and her docile expression like SpongeBob SquarePants at another. A little girl is a little girl. The corner of Zhao Fanchen's mouth curled up: "What? Why don't you stop racing?"
The little girl's face immediately became bitter, and then she sighed: "What! My driving skills are terrible." She carefully glanced at the lame Liu Jun who was joking with Wan Chai, stuck out her pink tongue, and lowered her voice.
He said: "It's all that damn lame guy who said that my baby little hornet's performance is too poor and won't let me go racing. Humph, that aomen guy still wants to pick me up, and I don't want it. What a beautiful idea??? See
I’m annoyed by him?”
Then seeing Zhao Fanchen choose his own little hornet, the little girl naturally knew that tonight was a big bet between Zhao Fanchen and Liu Jun, her eyes lit up with an adoring look on her face: "You are really the bald boss
?Are you really messing around in the street? Then are your skills even more powerful? That damn cripple is the boss of this place! If your subordinates can talk to him like that, then you must be very good. Tonight you
If you win, the territory around the city lake will be yours from now on. Have you ever killed anyone while wandering the streets? How many people can you kill at one time?"
Facing the little girl's head full of question marks, a series of rapid-fire questions, strong curiosity, and a look of eager admiration on her face, Zhao Fanchen just smiled noncommittally and made no comment.
At this time, the crowd obediently moved aside, and the lame Liu Jun came forward with a few beautiful girls and his gangsters, followed by Wan Chai.
Liu Jun glanced at Zhao Fanchen with a gloomy face, and said to Wan Chai in a low voice: "I want you to use some tricks to kill him while racing. This should be very simple for you. I will give you fifty when you are done."
Wan, it will be enough for you to be happy for a while."
Wanchai grabbed the helmet in his hand, his eyes lit up, he took the cigarette handed over by Liu Jun, and glanced at Zhao Fanchen with contempt: "Kiss, if you die, I want more money, 700,000 in cash?"
?”
"Haha?????Okay, I will give you cash on the spot, but you have to promise to kill him and make it look like an accident, otherwise it will be difficult to get the note if it is investigated." Liu Jun took a deep breath.
Yan, although he often cooperates with this guy from Wan Chai, but this guy is from Aomen and is difficult to talk to. Every time he makes money in a competition, he will disappear for several months. He will only come out when the money is gone and there is no money for double flying.
The main reason for making two bucks is that this guy's racing skills are good enough.
Wan Chai nodded, as if he was sure of victory, followed Liu Jun and walked over with a sinister smile, and poked there, like a bamboo pole.
"Boss, I've seen this guy before. He's a professional racer from Aomen. His drag racing skills are very good. He even had plastic surgery five or six times in Korea. When you're racing, you have to be careful with this guy.
It's a dirty trick." Since Zhao Fanchen has decided to race a car and give birth to a child, it's hard to say anything, so he carefully reminded Zhao Fanchen from behind.
"Ouch! Are you kidding me, professional? How about I go over and cripple that guy first? Boss, are you sure you really want to ride this car and go racing?" Abin looked at the little girl's car with a grimace.
Bumblebee pales in comparison to the fiery red thug, which is modeled after the tough motorcycle in "Ghost Rider" starring Nicolas Cage.
"Tch, old-fashioned, uncle, what do you mean, don't look down on my baby, I despise you." The little girl struggled to push up her small breasts that were not fully developed, and shouted dissatisfied: "I am so
The car is very cool, but it never gets a chance to finish???"
"Professional?" Zhao Fanchen smiled noncommittally.
Walking over, Wan Chai frowned when he saw the little girl with an afro next to Zhao Fanchen. He had always wanted to sleep with this little girl. He had slept with half of the other little girls here, but this little girl didn't buy it.
To a man, what he can't get is always the most attractive. He glanced at Zhao Fanchen and said calmly: "Is this your new kid? It's of low taste! What? Change it?"
Do you like it? I'll take you racing in a while, right?"
"Tch!" The little girl didn't buy Wan Chai's bad debt at all. She raised her middle finger at him and pouted: "It's none of your business! Who wants to make your bad car! It's so ugly."
"Brother, where did you hang out? Don't you ever tell me that you want to race with me on this car?" Wan Chai held a cigarette in his mouth and pulled him up to pat Zhao Fanchen on the shoulder. Zhao Fanchen said nothing.
Turning his head and staring coldly at the hand on his shoulder, Wan Chai was so scorned by Zhao Fanchen's sharp eyes that he could not hide his contempt. His heart suddenly lurched, he took his hand back, and shouted exaggeratedly: "This car
Can a car also participate in a drag racing competition? It’s so funny.”
"Get out of here!" Zhao Fanchen simply ignored Wan Chai, who was beaming with joy.
"Aomen, you uncle! You look down on my little baby, just wait and see me eating shit behind my car!" The little girl raised her eyebrows and waved her fists. When she said these words, she obviously lacked confidence.
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"This is destined to be a glorious night. Let's not waste time. Let's see the truth on the field!" In fact, all the cars except the little girl's car had been tampered with by Liu Jun. What he didn't expect was Zhao Fanchen.
The one I chose was this old German-made car that had been phased out.
When he saw Zhao Fanchen choose this eliminated car, Liu Jun felt so happy. It seemed that he had overestimated Zhao Fanchen. This guy looked like an amateur at first glance. How could he be so evil?
, I didn’t even bother to do anything. I rode this obsolete car and wanted to race with the flaming thugs from Wan Chai, a professional racing driver. It is estimated that when the car comes on stage soon, this obsolete German-made car will only be able to follow the flaming thugs.
Liu Jun grabbed the loudspeaker in his younger brother's hand and shouted: "There are no rules in tonight's game. Anyone can come off the field and participate in drag racing. Those who don't drag can place bets on traffic jams on the outside??? The racing starts now???"
The crowd suddenly burst into loud cheers, and they all made way for a runway. The young guys who were willing to participate in the competition had already pushed their beloved sports cars off the track.
"Are you sure you don't want to ride in my Fire Mob racing car?" Wan Chai glanced at the little girl for the last time.
"I'm not interested in sex, I want to ride my little baby racing." The little girl waved her hands nonchalantly.
Wan Chai glanced at Zhao Fanchen, who was calm and composed, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He led a beautiful girl next to Liu Jun onto the flame thugs. The girl looked excited and excited, as if she was a great honor, and hugged him tightly.
She hugged Wan Chai's waist and had a pair of plump breasts pressed tightly against her. All the little girls around her looked at her with envy.
"Choose a horse to take with you!" Liu Jun turned to look at Zhao Fanchen with a sinister smile on his face.
The racers who race here will bring a pretty girl with them to the race. The little girl looked at Zhao Fanchen eagerly with a hopeful look on her face, and shouted: "Everyone who participates in the competition must bring a pretty girl with him to race."
, you want me, you want me quickly!"
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