Chapter 62, the inside story of the Shenyao Group (I)

"Haha, it's okay, I just don't want Councilor Long Wenfeng to succeed in running for provincial councillor. Director Pang generously and directly stated the goal.

"Councilor Long?!" Li Bin's expression was shocked, his face was extremely ugly, and he sighed and begged: "Director, it seems that my son can't do it now, but can you give a way back? That's a councilor!"

Director Pang put away his gun and said with a smile: "This is naturally no problem, a reward of one million will be awarded afterwards, and your family will be transferred to other provinces, so I can't say that you will be promoted by one level because of this." ”

Li Bin nodded helplessly: "I hope you are true to your word." "But my heart is relieved, pouring dirty water on a city councilor is not a big deal at all, and there is no danger to my own life, but it's a pity that the connections I have built here have to collapse, and I have to start all over again when I go to other provinces.

Thinking of this, he turned back to teach his son: "Give me a good listen to Director Pang's words, and let you say whatever you want! This is a major matter related to our whole family!"

Young Master Li nodded a little nervously, he couldn't understand why these adults were so nervous? Isn't it just to let himself say that Councilor Long is the behind-the-scenes commander of the Shenyao Regiment, what kind of big deal is this? Is it necessary to dance with a knife and get a gun? But when he thought of being able to reward one million afterwards, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, although he couldn't get all the money, but his father would always give himself tens of thousands of pocket money, right?

Seeing that both of them agreed, Director Pang gave a look, and his two subordinates put away their guns, helped untie Young Master Li's rope with a smile, and gossiped politely.

"Okay, time is pressing, let's go to the TV station, where someone will teach our children what to say. Pang Ju waved his hand and went out first, and the two fathers and sons of the Li family were naturally semi-escorted out of the room by two policemen. But Young Master Li is very excited now, it's really cool to be able to get money and be on TV, and his father is completely dead, people are even ready for news organizations, it is estimated that many people want grassroots parliamentarians to finish, but it's okay to be finished, at least they can't take revenge on their son.

The city police bureau is celebrating here, but other district bureaus have entered a state of emergency, some sub-chiefs have pressed the number to the city bureau for help several times, but in the end they gave up calling for various reasons, the upper echelons are vindictive, and the police assistants below have to hold their breath to follow those rioters who are destroying everywhere in addition to breaking their legs, and it is believed that there will be countless police officers who have committed disease loss tonight.

Chen Shihao didn't know what the current situation had become, after receiving a compliment call from Li Xia, he knew that most of the task had been completed, and his only purpose now was to let the Shenyao Group know the existence of his Flame Regiment before 12 o'clock, and once it was past 12 o'clock, he really didn't bother to care about the affairs of the Shenyao Group, because he could already go home at that time.

Chen Shihao drove a roaring motorcycle slowly through the street, and was about to go around into an alley when a piercing and loud whistling sound suddenly came from the sky, and Chen Shihao's face couldn't help but change.

Naturally, the policemen also heard the piercing whistling sound, and also saw that the mobs who were destroying stopped their destruction after the sound appeared, and started the locomotive and drove towards the place where the whistling sound came. After the report went up, the main station that got the news gave them a relieved answer: "Attention all units!

"Damn! These bastards are ready to flee! Everyone go and kill them! Arrogant in front of us for a night! Now it's our turn to be majestic!" The policemen immediately understood what this meant, and looked at the destroyed streets and facilities, they were really angry, and they were all running towards the place where the mobs were gathered, and they really didn't believe that so many policemen in one substation couldn't handle dozens of mobs!

Chen Shihao didn't know if he was lucky or what, the intersection about 100 meters in front of him actually became the gathering place of this group of Shenyao, seeing the motorcycles coming quickly, dozens of them were quickly gathered, and they were immediately eager to keep up. But seeing that they seemed to be counting the number of people, they couldn't help but stop moving.

The people of the Shenyao Regiment were indeed counting the number of people, and they obviously found that there was one missing, a knight in charge, lifted the helmet mirror, and raised his head to the sky again and howled, but after waiting for a while, not only did the missing member appear, but a large number of policemen were rushing towards this side.

"Damn it! Rush out!" The knight immediately drove the motorcycle directly into the police, and the policeman, who was only armed with a pistol and a baton, naturally immediately dodged, and they couldn't even swing the baton, let alone shoot, without getting the order. So the mob immediately roared out of the police encirclement.

Several policemen raised their guns and aimed at the figure of the rampant, but they didn't shoot because they didn't think about anything, and one of the policemen angrily threw down his police hat and roared angrily: "Being a policeman is such a!

Chen Shihao just glanced at this policeman with such a character curiously, and drove the car towards those rioters. Because this group of rampers who were ready to evacuate did not run around in the alleys and streets, and ran directly towards Zhonghai Avenue, Chen Shihao exhaled with some certainty, and the supercar Y2K immediately exerted its strength, and after a while, it roared onto Zhonghai Avenue and caught up with the Shenyao group who was swaying left and right arrogantly on the empty avenue.

The rampant who noticed Chen Shihao's car in the back, immediately four cars slowed down, and clamped Chen Shihao in an inverted U-shape, and a rampant man on the left lifted the helmet mirror, revealing a rebellious young man, he first bared his teeth and shouted: "Boy! Looking for death?!How dare you follow our Shenyao Group?!" But soon his eyes straightened, and he subconsciously whistled: "Damn! It's actually Y2K!"

As soon as this name came out, the four mobs immediately shouted and shouted, and the motorcycle group in front also slowed down, and the rampant scolding Chen Shihao ran to the front, and after a while, he ran back again, holding a metal rod and shouting at Chen Shihao: "Boy! We will send the fastest fast rider to race against you! According to the rules, the winner wins the opponent's motorcycle!"

Chen Shihao looked at the rampant clan who had surrounded him, and couldn't help but ask, "Race car?"

"Damn! Of course it's a race car! Is it still a fight? I can beat three like you alone! If you fight, doesn't it mean that our Shenyao Regiment bullies you?! We won't do such a shitty thing!" the young rampant roared arrogantly.

Looking at this skinny young rampant, Chen Shihao was a little puzzled, one beat himself three? Talking big? This car is Y2K, since they know the goods, how can they dare to race with themselves? When they were puzzled, the surrounding ramps had already made a gap, and a motorcycle rushed towards this side, and then a light brake on the spot to turn, and it was actually side by side with Chen Shihao.

Chen Shihao looked at this obviously high-grade motorcycle, but he didn't know the brand's motorcycle, and his heart couldn't help but sink when he looked at the extremely superb driving skills, because he just remembered that he didn't have much time to learn to drive a motorcycle, and no matter how good this car was, it was useless, so he dared to race with others? !

"Arrive at the dock from here, grab a handful of sand and turn back!" shouted the thug with a metal rod, pointing to the end of the avenue.

Oh, no, I don't want to race a car! Unfortunately, before Chen Shihao, a novice, could object, the rampant was already dancing in front of him with a scarf and shouting, "Ready!"

The opponent's motorcycle next to him immediately roared, and as soon as he was forced, Chen Shihao subconsciously also breathed out in the air. The other onlookers were also in neutral and cheering, and the roar immediately sounded on the avenue. In such an atmosphere, Chen Shihao couldn't think of refusing at all, and subconsciously grabbed the clutch, hung up, and was ready to start at any time!

The rampant who gave the order shook his scarf and shouted, "Let's go!" The motorcycle on the side, with a bang, rushed out in an instant, and Chen Shihao's movements were even louder, and he rumbled high on the front of the car and walked more than ten meters on a single wheel, and then began to chase with all his might. The other mobsters laughed loudly when they saw this scene, and then they all shouted and followed.

At the beginning, Chen Shihao was driving the motorcycle reflexively, but he could only see the distance of about 100 meters in front of him when driving at night, and it was pitch black all around, coupled with the increasing speed, he was definitely a novice, and he soon began to turn pale, and he couldn't control the hand that was twisting the throttle several times, so the speed was getting faster and faster, and his face was getting paler and paler.

Look at the computer hit 120, and it is still rising rapidly, Chen Shihao broke out in a cold sweat, and his eyes showed a panicked look, but at this moment, the motorcycle that was roaring in front of him suddenly slowed down, and when the two motorcycles were parallel, Chen Shihao's opponent suddenly had a free hand, clenched his fist and stretched out his thumb to compare it downward, and then something happened that made Chen Shihao exclaim, this opponent actually came directly to raise his foot and kicked Chen Shihao's locomotive!

With a bang, Chen Shihao was kicked to the front of the car, and before he could react, the car carried him directly through the guardrail and rushed into the hillside of the avenue. But the culprit stopped the car, turned over the helmet mirror, and revealed a young man with an arrogant look on his face, the young man looked at the guardrail with disdain, and sneered to himself: "Such a slow garbage! With this speed, you dare to race with the young master? What a waste of my time, young master, do I care about your Y2K? Go to death!" Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at the looming headlights behind him, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, I hate you blind garbage the most! Go home and surf the Internet!" After speaking, he took down the helmet mirror, started the motorcycle, ignored the strange screaming companions, and turned around and left.