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

The so-called underground racing is a race held privately by racers without legal procedures or organizers.

Unlike legal racing, underground racing is extremely dangerous and can easily cause accidents. Once an accident occurs, it will often result in a car crash and death.

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

Lin Zhong didn't expect that Daozi had such an idea and wanted to drag him into the quagmire of underground racing. He was ready to refuse without thinking.

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

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

"Three million!" Dao Zi stretched out three fingers and made a gesture in front of Lin Zhong's eyes.

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

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

The cost of Yang's mother's surgery was like a big mountain, always weighing heavily on Lin Chong's heart.

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

And if he had three million, he would not only be able to pay for Yang's mother's surgery expenses immediately, but also have a surplus, which would greatly reduce the pressure on him.

When Daozi saw that Lin Chong had not spoken for a long time, he felt happy and knew that something was going on.

Lin Zhong weighed it several times and finally made up his mind: "When will it start? What are the conditions?"

Daozi immediately replied: "The competition starts at ten o'clock tonight. There are no conditions. Anyone who is willing to participate can sign up on the spot!"

"Tell me the address." Now that he had made up his mind, Lin Zhong did not hesitate.

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

Next, the knife said an address. Lin Zhong remained calm and remembered it secretly in his heart.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go." After writing down the address, Lin Zhong said calmly to Daozi.

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

Lin Dong nodded, opened the door of the Lamborghini, got into the driver's seat, and started the car.

The Lamborghini's body shook, and the engine let out a deep roar, like a blue monster, rushing out of the parking lot and flying away in the air.

Daozi stood there with a respectful smile on his face. It wasn't until Lin Zhong drove away that he finally let out a breath and relaxed his body.

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

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

"It's so embarrassing. If others find out, how can we still hang out?"

The gangsters were very excited, and each of them spoke fiercely, almost even swearing.

There were even a few people who felt that Dao Zi was no longer worthy of being the boss. Their words were full of dissatisfaction with Dao Zi. They felt that Dao Zi was too weak to Lin Zhong 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 yelled the loudest in the stomach: "Shut the hell up!"

His voice was like thunder, making the gangsters' eardrums rumble.

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

The knife kicked him again, knocking the gangster to the ground. He looked around, his eyes full of murderous intent, and his expression was even more ferocious: "You short-sighted fools, I just saved your lives, do you understand?"

"Of course you blind people can't see how powerful that person is. Let me tell you, if we really fight, the other party can kill us with just one finger!" Daozi thought of the pressure he felt from Lin Zhong, still frightened, and cursed

Even more fierce, "Don't think how powerful you are in fighting on the street. In front of a real master, you are nothing!"

The gangsters looked at each other, frightened by the menace of the knife, and no one dared to speak.

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

"That's why I said you are all blind!" Daozi scolded the younger brothers, and finally vented a little of his anger. He knelt down in front of Lin Zhong. It was strange that he felt comfortable, "From now on, you guys will give me a

Wipe the bright spots on your eyes, we are gangsters, do you know what is most important?"

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

The knife pointed at his eyes and then at his head: "The most important thing is that your eyes are sharp enough and your brain is flexible enough! If you can fight, there will always be someone who can fight better than you. If you are ruthless enough, there will always be someone more ruthless than you. As long as

Being competitive and ruthless is of no use, only smart people can live longer!"

"Brother, since that person is so powerful, why did you tell him the news about the racing? Why don't you just let him go?"

"Humph, I have my own plan." Knife touched his chin, with an unpredictable smile on his face, "Maybe we can make a lot of money this time, just wait and see!"

After Lin Zhong returned home, he ate something and lay on the bed to sleep.

He didn't know how long he had 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 the outside, holding a plastic bag containing tomatoes, cucumbers, radishes and other vegetables.

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

"Yeah." Lin Zhong touched Yang Ying's head and smiled slightly, "Is school going well?"

Yang Ying nodded vigorously: "It went very well. How about you, Brother Lin, are you finished with your work?"

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

"I'll change my clothes first and chat with you later, Brother Lin." Yang Ying smiled sweetly at Lin Chong and got into her bedroom. When she came out after a few minutes, she had already changed into home clothes.

The so-called home clothes are actually T-shirts, shorts and flip-flops.

Such simple clothes, worn on Yang Ying, bring out her innocence and beauty even more.

Yang Ying walked up to Lin Zhong smartly, biting her lips with her white teeth, looking like she was hesitant to speak.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Lin Zhong saw that Yang Ying seemed to have something to say.

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

"I should be free, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!