Just as Song Bingyan was about to turn on the steering wheel, the Land Rover was hit violently by the Hummer from behind again.
He saw his body suddenly leaning forward, his nose almost hit the steering wheel, and his arms bent into an extremely dangerous position.
Seeing this, Song Yurong's face changed and she quickly asked in a low voice: "Brother Bingyan, you... how are you? Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Song Bingyan shook his wrist, his eyes full of anger, stared at the black Hummer in the rearview mirror.
He was the eldest son of Song in Yanjing. He was not treated like a gift in the past, but now he was bullied like this. He really couldn't stand it.
Immediately, he didn't care about the pain in his arms and quickly stepped on the brake and slowed down, so he stopped the Hummer.
But as soon as the speed dropped, a buzzing sound came out, and then the Hummer was overtaking and actually drove to the left of the Land Rover.
Before Song Bingyan could react, the Hummer's window suddenly shook down, and then a young man with red and green hair dyed and chewing gum chuckled, "Two men and two women, they are quite good at playing,
Can you bring a few of us brothers?”
"Take your mother, you'd better park me immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Song Bingyan was extremely angry, and when he heard the other party's words, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he immediately cursed.
The young man was not angry either, but just waved his hand and smiled, "Brother, don't be angry, my buddy is just kidding you, are you as for it?"
As he said, he glanced at Song Yurong, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and said with a wicked smile: "Skin fair skin and beautiful appearance, with bulging front and back, it's really the best. Can I make me feel good too, brother?"
"It's better to give me more respect when you speak, otherwise I'll call the police immediately." Song Yurong, who had always lowered her head and was immediately embarrassed and angry when she heard the other party's insult.
"Haha, call the police, you can report it casually. If someone dares to take care of it, then I will lose." The young man smiled proudly, then continued to chew gum, and said with a smile: "Little sister, brother, I have a strong ability, you really don't want to
Try it?"
As he said, he deliberately shook the Patek Philippe watch worth millions on his wrist in front of Song Yurong.
Seeing this, Song Yurong frowned slightly. She wanted to refute, but when she said something, she finally held back.
She knew that with her identity, there was no need to argue with these gangsters. After she arrived at her destination, she asked her assistant to call the local police station and it would be easy to solve the problem.
Therefore, she did not pay more attention to it, but continued to lower her head and fiddle with her phone.
Seeing that Song Yurong didn't respond, the young man obviously felt it was meaningless, so he then looked at Wang Shuya, who was sitting in the back row, and smiled and said, "Little sister, your twin ponytails are so beautiful. Can you be your brother's steering wheel?
.”
"You fucking say something else?" Song Bingyan became even more angry when he heard the young man shifting his target to Wang Shuya.
In his eyes, Wang Shuya was the goddess in his mind. The other party was just a little closer to Su Tie, and he felt extremely angry. Now that he was blasphemed, how could he bear it?
The young man didn't care at all, but instead looked at Wang Shuya again as if he was deliberately provoking.
Faced with the young man's extremely aggressive gaze, Wang Shuya had long been scared to death.
Although she was born into a top wealthy family in Yanjing, she was protected by her parents and relatives in the past, so she had never experienced such a thing.
Immediately, she hurriedly hurriedly behind Cyclone and said nervously: "Brother Cyclone, what should I do..."
"Little sister, just because of such a weak guy, I'm afraid I can't protect you. You should obediently follow me." Seeing that Wang Shuya was scared by her, the young man was even more excited.
While shouting, he pointed at Cyprus and scolded coldly: "Boy, I know what I know. Give me this girl to me immediately. Maybe Grandpa is happy and can reward you with a few melons."
"Are you talking to me?" Cyprus looked up and glanced at the young man.
"Of course I'm talking to you, otherwise I can still..." The young man snorted and said impatiently.
But when he was halfway through his words, he was suddenly shocked by the sharp gaze that came over.
Just saw that the gaze seemed peaceful and even had a smile, but he could still feel that there was an indescribable murderous intent hidden under the peace.
In an instant, the young man felt a chill in his back and his scalp became even more numb. If he hadn't been sitting in the car, he would have even suspected that he would collapse to the ground.
"you……"
"Brother Tao, Brother Zheng just called and asked us to go over quickly and say that there is something important to tell us." Before the young man could say anything, a urging suddenly came from behind him.
Hearing this, the young man's face changed slightly. He quickly turned his head to look at the young man with a buzz cut who was driving, and instructed coldly: "Okay, go quickly."
"Then what should these people do?" asked the young man with a buzz cut and hurriedly, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Song Yurong.
"Brother Zheng has called to urge him personally. Are you still thinking about women? Isn't you dead?" The young man cursed impatiently.
Then he continued, "Don't worry, the woman I like can't escape. I will come to find them when Brother Zheng finishes his business."
Hearing the young man's words, the young man with a buzzing answered excitedly, then quickly stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward.
"Damn it, I want to run after I find trouble?" Seeing that the Hummer suddenly accelerated, Song Bingyan's face darkened and he quickly prepared to catch up.
"Brother Bingyan, let it go. Shu Ya and Mr. Su are still in the car. What if something happens? " Before Song Bingyan can take action, Song Yurong, who was sitting in the passenger seat, hurriedly reminded.
Upon hearing this, Song Bingyan's face darkened again. He hesitated for a moment, but in the end he was still very unwilling to accept it and took back his right foot that was placed on the accelerator.
He knew that Song Yurong's worries were actually very necessary.
Because they only have four people, two men and two women, and there are at least four men in the Hummer. If they really start fighting, they will not be able to gain any advantage.
After all, Song Yurong and Wang Shuya are powerless. They have to protect them from being injured and have to fight with those people. Even if he is a martial artist, it is difficult to deal with.
As for Cyprus, although he didn't know what the opponent's strength was, he could basically be sure of his thin appearance, and he was not much better than Wang Shuya and the others.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but complain in a deep voice: "Brother Su, it's not that I'm talking about you. That guy is so provocative, why are you so timid that you don't even dare to say a tough word?"