Duan Xiaohong also walked to the position of the equilateral triangle. Without rushing to speak or take action, she took out a box of cigarettes and gave one to each of the two people present.
He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling person, especially for such a short and fat little girl. The two of them took the cigarette, but neither of them dared to smoke.
The man returning from the motorcade put the smoke to his ears and spoke first,
"Little girl, are you Cai Gen's abandoned son?"
I really can’t speak. I am the general, okay, so why am I an outcast?
Duan Xiaohong rolled her eyes and ignored him.
The one from Qiu Mingshan was more polite. He nodded his thanks to Duan Xiaohong and put the cigarette in his arms.
"Thank you for your gift, I will keep it well."
Hey, even though he obviously didn’t dare to smoke, Duan Xiaohong felt like he was aware of the needless things.
"You two go ahead and smoke. It's your last cigarette and you're on your way."
The man who came back from the motorcade was not happy for a moment. He took the cigarette out of his ear, threw it to the ground and crushed it several times.
I'm from Qiu Mingshan Racing Team and I'm not very good at foreign languages. I didn't understand what Duan Xiaohong meant by going on the road.
"Little girl, didn't you intercept us? Do you want me to continue the game?"
Hehehe smiled, Duan Xiaohong felt that it was a bit funny to be misunderstood by such a serious person,
"Yes, I will take you back to your hometown."
Seeing that Duan Xiaohong's attitude was obvious, the man who was returning to the convoy quietly took a few steps back, destroying the stability of the equilateral triangle.
The balance was broken, and Duan Xiaohong also took a few steps back. This guy wanted me to make the first move so that he could reap the benefits. It was impossible, and no one was stupid.
Only the member of the Qiu Mingshan Racing Team was stunned, thinking that these two people were shrinking. He had no intention of competing in the first place and was just here for the competition.
Originally, it would be nice to drive properly, do some shikigami, help the adults, and be a help with peace of mind.
As a result, the man who was returning to the convoy was plucking his feathers. Whoever came to the convoy overturned the car, and then a fight broke out.
The people who came back to the convoy were also upset. They originally wanted to hinder Cai Gen, but so many foreign fools came.
You said you should just endure it since you came here. If the worst happens, you will withdraw from the competition or die. It’s no big deal. You’re still trying to make a living here.
Watching Cai Gen pass by, I realized I had neglected my duty and was too upset.
Of the three people, two of them were anxious. Only Duan Xiaohong was not anxious.
"You two continue, I'm just taking a look."
Do you believe me? Just look at it. Neither of these two big men believe it.
Those who came back from the convoy were in a hurry and missed Cai Gen. They will be punished.
"Little girl, we are in the same group, and we must first get rid of the outsiders.
Let’s deal with him first. We don’t have any grudges. I’ll go after Cai Gen.”
The people in the Qiu Mingshan Racing Team are not completely stupid, let me tell you quickly,
"I am a serious driver, and he is a killer on the track. Look at those overturned cars, they were all caused by him.
Let’s work together to take him down first, and then we’ll continue to play well.”
Duan Xiaohong was looking for speech problems, which she learned from Cai Gen. She suddenly changed her face and stared,
"Who are you saying is not serious? Please explain it clearly. If you don't understand it today, we are not done yet. It's not over yet."
Just say what you say. If you can't criticize Sang and Huai, why are you so dirty in your heart?"
Yukimura Jiro was dumbfounded. He studied foreign languages when he was a child, but he never passed this test?
Is it so important to be serious or not?
Besides, can you tell immediately that I'm lying?
Is it so powerful to observe words and emotions?
The other party got angry and had no choice but to say, against his will,
"I'm sorry, I made a mistake.
I'm not a serious driver, I'm a part-time driver, but if we don't kill him, we really can't continue the race."
Is Onmyoji a profession? Or is it a sect? Duan Xiaohong is a young student, so I really don’t know. Anyway, just make sure he is not serious.
Now that the communication mechanism has been established, both parties are very patient when talking, and Duan Xiaohong is very calm. If you want to talk, then let’s talk.
"Well, let me introduce myself first.
I am a psychiatrist who consults Xinzhai.
My surname is Duan, my name is Gu Nai, which means Gu in ancient times and Nai in patience.
what about you?"
The Qiu Mingshan team has been taught since childhood that etiquette is very important, so hurry up and sign up.
"Hello Duan Gunai, I am Jiro Xuecun from the Qiu Mingshan Racing Team. Please give me your advice."
Yukimura Jiro? Your Cuihua didn’t come?
Duan Xiaohong suppressed her laughter, but the young man returning to the motorcade couldn't help it and was amused by his name.
Of course I know that Duan Xiaohong is using a pseudonym to amuse people, so why not just say it’s Duan Nainai?
"Haha, I'm coming back to the motorcade. My name is Molly."
Duan Xiaohong knew that this boy gave a false name just like herself, but who was the second fool to give his real name?
I still want to continue talking nonsense, but I’m not in a hurry anyway. There are still seven laps to go, so let Cai Gen go through it first.
As a result, Cai Gen's phone call came just when Duan Xiaohong wanted to work as a foreign worker.
It all boils down to one thing: that old car is out of gas and needs spiritual power.
After answering the phone, Duan Xiaohong looked at the two items in front of her. One didn't look like a gasoline barrel, and the other looked like a spiritual monster. She just didn't know if she had a spiritual treasure on her.
If you go directly to search me, I guess they won't want to. You can't waste it. You have to send fuel to that gangster.
"Whether you want to fight or not, cigarettes have been given out and names have been reported, what are you waiting for?"
Yukimura Jiro still wanted to win over him, and Mo Li also wanted to use his words to deceive him, but Duan Gunai took action as soon as he finished speaking.
I saw Duan Xiaohong trembling, then trembling, swaying her bucket waist, and coming over suddenly.
First, he pierced Jiro Yukimura's eyes with two fingers, and at the same time he kicked Molly's crotch. The two attacks were as fast as lightning, and they were cunning and vicious.
His posture is fast, precise and ruthless, but with his short body, it's a bit funny.
Neither of the two people who were attacked took cover, there was no need to do so.
According to Duan Xiaohong's body proportions, no one can beat her. They are all at least half a meter behind.
This girl is mentally ill. Does she have internal strength? Fist strength?
It's simply out of reach.
Of course, Duan Xiaohong didn't expect to kill both of them in seconds.
I'll fight if I can. If I can't, I'm just showing my attitude. I'm not an inkman. I'll do whatever I say.
Then an accident happened, and all three of them were surprised.
Duan Xiaohong felt that her fingers were extending infinitely? Her legs were also constantly lengthening?
I didn’t eat the rubber fruit. This is how I want to become the Pirate King.
Yukimura Jiro was originally watching the excitement, but the two fingers kept enlarging in front of his eyes.
Fortunately, I reacted quickly. I used my hand to block my eyes and blocked Duan Xiaohong's fingers. Then I was scratched twice with bloody marks. It turned out that it was not only a prick in the eye, but also a scratch. I quickly retreated to what I thought was a safe distance without having time to check the wound.
Be on full alert for this little fat guy.
This little chubby guy is weird. Could it be that there is a three-meter giant hidden in his short stature?
I have never encountered such an opponent, nor heard of such magical powers, except in cartoons.
