Chapter Seventy-One: The Speed Chariot

Da Chuang stretched his neck and said to Shen Biao: "Shen Biao, run on the social road, either you lie down with me, or I will lie down with you! Lao Hei moved the knife first, and I stabbed him later." The territory is yours, but the truth is not on your side!"

Shen Biao's neck stiffened: ", what do you mean, I'm still bullying you?"

"I mean, you let me go, I'll pass!" Da Chuang said, closing the circlip knife.

Shen Biao glared and said, "Where do you let me go?" It's just so big, I let you go today, and a few people will be able to step in, I ask you, where am I going! There must be one between you and me to lie down today!"

Da Chuang was just about to put the knife on his waist, but when he heard Shen Biao say this, he held back his movements and asked, "If you think that you have enough physical strength, then let's try it!" After speaking, with a "snap", the circlip in his hand was unsheathed again.

Shen Biao shouted at the people next to him: "Go to the crossing and look at it, there are patrols coming over and shouting!" After speaking, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the person next to him handed him a machete.

Da Chuang smiled calmly, holding the circlip in his hand, and looked directly at Shen Biao.

Shen Biao took off his coat and was only wearing a black close-fitting T-shirt inside, his figure was very athletic, his chest muscles were bulging, and the abdominal muscles in his abdomen were also edge-by-edge.

Then, he moved his neck, and the machete in his hand gently slapped down on his leg.

At present, Da Chuang knew that if he didn't go head-to-head with Shen Biao, he would definitely not be able to get out of here, and Shen Biao didn't use his head to press himself, but chose the way of heads-up, which was enough to see his confidence in his skills.

Shen Biao stood calmly in place, always with a smile on his face, this smile seemed to be contempt for Da Chuang.

Da Chuang knows that Shen Biao is a strong opponent, and his strength is definitely not under Zijian, he has seen Zijian's strength, which can be said to be on par with himself, and this Shen Biao can become Wu Bin's right and left hand, and he has laid down the territory of the station, which is also fought by a knife!

"Come on, you do it first, if you can lie down on me, you can go out, no one will stop you! However, you don't have that chance!" Shen Biao raised his head towards Dachuang and said in an arrogant tone.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, the roar of a motor suddenly came from the intersection, and a green Seymour drove in at a very fast speed.

Seeing this, several people standing on the periphery quickly dodged, and Seymour drove roughly to the big break.

"Brother, get in the car!" Duan Xiaobo greeted Da Chuang.

Da Chuang didn't say a word, and quickly rushed to the back seat, and then, Duan Xiaobo grabbed the handlebar, turned around and drove out with a "buzz".

"Stop him!" Shen Biao shouted with a machete.

But at this time, Seymour roared and had already rushed out in an instant.

Duan Xiaobo drove towards people, and those few people didn't dare to stop them, all of them were afraid to avoid it, only the young man in the velvet hat went up with a knife and slashed it according to the big break on Seymour, but there was no machete, and the knife chopped into the back of the car and burst out of sparks instantly.

"Holy!"

Shen Biao ran a few steps and threw the machete in his hand hard, but at this time, Seymour had already opened the avenue, and the machete fell to the ground with a "bang".

......

In the square, pedestrians saw Seymour driving over in a hurry, and they avoided it one after another.

Duan Xiaobo drove Seymour directly out of the station square.

Da Chuang hugged Duan Xiaobo tightly, and the cold wind whistled past his ears, blowing Da Chuang's hair up.

"Brother, it's enjoyable, I'll give me some more horsepower, let's have a final sprint!" Duan Xiaobo shouted extremely excitedly.

"Don't mention the end, I really want to live!" Da Chuang said speechlessly, his hands tightened: "Xiaobo, how do you know I'm here?"

"My friend saw you being chased and cut in the square, called me, I happened to be nearby, hugged me tightly, brother!"

While Duan Xiaobo spoke, the car "buzzed", and Da Chuang only felt a strong sense of pulling, and then, Seymour rushed out at an astonishing speed.

"Xiaobo, it's too fast!" Da Chuang looked at the vehicles whizzing by beside him, and his heart hung in the air.

This has nothing to do with the size of the guts, it is completely the result of a mature person's emphasis on life, and does not want to die on the highway senselessly.

"The modified V4 engine, what do you think! It can't slow down!" Duan Xiaobo shouted proudly.

Duan Xiaobo's Seymour shuttled quickly between the cars on the road, he was enjoying the pleasure brought to him by this extreme speed, but at the same time, Da Chuang was about to be unbearable, this kind of speed passion is not something that anyone can bear.

"Hurry up and stop!" Da Chuang was a little anxious.

The car drove out for a while before coming to a halt on the side of the road.

Da Chuang got off Seymour, slowed down for a while, and then said, "I won't take your car anymore, it's too thrilling." If you want to die fast, you have to ride and kick it......"

"Brother, don't take you like this, I just fished you out, don't you say thank you, and bury my car. It's all nonsense from a layman, why don't you follow it. Duan Xiaobo stepped off the motorcycle and landed smoothly.

Da Chuang calmed down, took out a cigarette, lit one, looked around and said, "Where is this?"

"Isn't that the World Trade Center in front of you?" Duan Xiaobo said, pointing to the building in front of him.

"Damn, I'm in the city all at once, it's really ......," Da Chuang said with some shame.

"I said, brother, why did you get involved with Shen Biao on Railway Street?" Duan Xiaobo said, snatching the cigarette from Da Chuang's hand and taking it in his own mouth.

"It's a long story. Da Chuang didn't want to explain too much.

"Anyway, I'm going to overturn these big hands sooner or later! Duan Xiaobo lit a cigarette and said.

"Well, I think you'll be able to hold JB up sooner or later!" Da Chuang said.

"Hey, don't believe it, in my two-year reunion plan, there is Wu Bin from Railway Street, of course, Shen Biao is not in the range, and his rank is not enough. Duan Xiaobo began to speak again, but his mind was gone.

"Wavelet. Da Chuang looked at Duan Xiaobo very badly and said.

"Eh, brother, you say?"

"Some people, who have been mixed all their lives, are mixed to death, and they don't know how capable they are, this kind of people, there were a lot of them in Jiangdong a few years ago, but now, they are all broken. Da Chuang said to Duan Xiaobo earnestly.

Duan Xiaobo blinked as if he didn't understand, and then said, "Brother, I understand your words, but I can swim across the Yangtze River, but you let me practice dog planing against a freshly dug puddle, then it can't be designated!

"Damn, you can understand what you say!" Da Chuang knocked on Xiaobo's head in the next paragraph with a smile.