Chapter 17: A Loser Must Not Die a Good Death!
Those stunned people who didn't enjoy the devotion outside the window were like hell.
After the car is parked.
Chen Zhuo, who was about to open the door and get out of the car to smoke a cigarette, found that Tang Yiren was motionless.
"Hey, what's going on with you?"
Chen Zhuo turned his head and said.
Between words.
I also saw that Tang Yiren's delicate body was still trembling, and his face was bloodless.
It took a moment for me to react.
I thought that Tang Yiren had adapted to that kind of stimulation and calmed down.
Is co-authoring frightened?
Come to think of this.
Chen Zhuo was also a little panicked!
Nima: If there is a good one.
I have to feel guilty for the rest of my life!
Immediately said anxiously, "My grass, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!"
"Wow!"
And yet the next moment.
Tang Yiren burst into tears.
Finished..
This is insanity and madness!
Just when Chen Zhuo was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with this situation.
Tang Yiren suddenly swung his small pink fist at him.
"You lunatic!"
"You're scared me to death!"
"I thought I was going to die, to be captured by death!"
Tang Yiren cried out in a few pounds.
It can be seen that I was really frightened!
Forehead..
The corners of his mouth twitched.
Chen Zhuo grabbed Tang Yiren's little pink fist that still wanted to swing himself.
I was also relieved.
It's okay, it's okay!
"Didn't I say it, don't get in the car if you're afraid!"
"If I knew you were going to be so crazy and beat me to death, I wouldn't get in the car!" Tang Yiren cried.
"Okay, okay, isn't this all right? get out of the car and breathe!"
After taking out two tissues and handing them to Tang Yiren.
Chen Zhuo pushed the door and got out of the car.
You take out your cigarette and swallow the clouds!
on the edge.
The staff looked at him with a different look.
I thought this was the bronze stupid son of the landlord's family.
Who would have thought that Nima would be the strongest king!
5 minutes and 21 seconds frozen on the ground.
Broke the record of the fastest ever in Yandang Mountain!
The fastest record was three years ago, known as the king of Huaguo's underground car, and was left by the idol level who was worshiped by countless drivers, 7 minutes and 38 seconds!
But now, that record has been broken for more than two minutes!
What a concept, what a concept!
Even if you ask the world's top underground drivers to come, you can't do it!
So, where is this sacred?
"Car God, can you sign me a photo with your name?"
When Chen Zhuo was spitting smoke in a dashing manner.
The female flag bearer dressed in a sexy dress walked over with an excited face.
"Uhhh Are you talking to me?" Chen Zhuo was stunned.
"Well, you conquered the twenty-eight corners of Yandang Mountain in 5 minutes and 21 seconds, which is more than two minutes faster than the fastest record left three years ago! So, from this moment on, you are the real king of Yandang Mountain, and the word car god is also worthy of the name!" said the female flag bearer.
At this moment, his eyes are full of the fallen color of that nymphomaniac.
It seems that as long as Chen Zhuo is willing, she will not hesitate to let the other party gallop on her.
But that's too.
Handsome.
The car is Koenigsegg One1.
And that amazing driving skills.
Just ask, who can resist this kind of man!
"Ahem.."
was praised like this.
Chen Zhuo was also embarrassed.
"It's a prize! What kind of car god is not a car god, that is, just show your hands casually!"
This is the case.
I could hear the female flag on the side and the staff staring wildly.
Just show your hands?
Can he be faster if he dares to love?
At this time, no one will think that Chen Zhuo is pretending to be forced.
In an instant, Chen Zhuo was already deified in his heart!
"Goddess, can you sign my name and take a group photo?" the female flag bearer became more and more impatient, and handed over the pen.
"Where to sign?" Chen Zhuo said subconsciously.
"Sign this!"
The female flag pointed to the only upper and lower bikini on her body.
I..................
What do I do?
"Forget about the signature, if you want to take a group photo!" Chen Zhuo paused.
The female flag bearer clearly regretted it.
But I still didn't dare to force it.
Immediately smiled and took out his mobile phone to initiate a group photo.
With the female flag bearer taking the lead.
One by one, the staff flocked to follow.
also made Chen Zhuo seem to have become a popular star for a while!
Tang Yiren, who saw that his heart was gradually beginning to calm down, was dumbfounded.
A confident smile on Chen Zhuo's face.
The kind of calmness that is revealed in the stars and the moon.
It's like judging Chen Zhuo in Tang Yiren's impression!
However, Chen Zhuo made her even more obsessed.
After the end of the round of group photos.
Then.
The McLaren P1 led the four supercars that slowly came back.
Originally, according to the strength of Guo Feiyu and a few people, it would not be so slow.
It was mainly the inner blow caused by Chen Zhuo to them, which made them slow down for a long time.
Moreover, under the defeat of the powerless to return to the sky, there is no mood and state of hurricane.
Squeak squeak-!
Squeak squeak-!
Four supercars stopped.
The doors open.
Guo Feiyu and the four of them each took a baseball bat and got out of the car.
"What do you want!"
Seeing the other party holding a stick.
Tang Yiren shouted in a panic.
"We lost!"
Looking at Chen Zhuo with complicated eyes, Guo Feiyu said.
"So, are you willing to gamble and lose?" Chen Zhuo smiled playfully.
"Serve!"
Gritted his teeth and said the word.
Guo Feiyu threw himself and smashed his McLaren P1 hard!
The other three also gritted their teeth and smashed their cars with sticks in their hatred.
Click-!
Bang-!
Bang-!
Even though Guo Feiyu was bleeding in his heart, he still spared no effort to keep swinging his stick and smashing it.
Not only do I have to catch my own McLaren P1, but I also have to pay for the other three when I turn around!
This is a picture of bombardment and smashing.
made the people on the side keep sobbing the corners of their mouths.
Damn it.
They are all millions, or even tens of millions.
If you say smash it, you can give it to them if you don't want it!
Damn it.
No loser will die well!
γDing...γ
[Congratulations to the host for triggering the Critical Hit Bonus!]
[Reward a Sikorsky S-92 helicopter with god-level flight technology!]
Well?
This sudden sound of the system made Chen Zhuo stunned.
What's that?
Triggered Critical Hit Bonus Again?
This, what's going on?
Because of the smashed car?
Because you won these supercars, you smashed them willfully and triggered the crit reward?
Grass!
Nine times out of ten, that's the case!
After all, there is nothing else to explain!
Dare this is not only a ten-fold rebate system, but also comes with a wayward crit function?
Damn, this is a ruined system!
didn't wait for Chen Zhuo to slow down.
God-level flying technology flooded into his mind.
Then a warm current spread through the body.
Acrobatic flight technology, instantly integrated!
The next moment.
The phone rang suddenly.
Chen Zhuo subconsciously took it out and connected it.
"Hey!"
"May I ask if you are Mr. Chen Zhuochen?".
"It's me!"
"Hello, Mr. Chen Zhuo, your Sikorsky S-92 helicopter has been prepared and is expected to arrive in Jiangzhou within three hours, is it convenient for you to receive it now?"