"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

In Shencheng and Fengxian District, on a remote section of the road, hundreds of people stood on both sides of the road screaming and cheering, and on the asphalt-poured road, thirty or forty cars were parked.

Ferrari, Maserati, Porsche, BMW, Mercedes, Land Rover and many more luxury cars are available.

This is one of the places where Shencheng racing enthusiasts often race, and tonight, there is a race here.

It was still a little early, and the people hadn't arrived yet, so the owners of these cars didn't sit in the car, but stood outside the car smoking cigarettes and chatting, looking for prey at night.

They often race cars, and they know very well that the girls who come here, as long as you have the ability, it is completely fine to take them to play all night.

As time passed, another car came here.

Soon, it's time for the game.

Just as all the owners of the race were getting into their cars and starting to prepare, a red Maserati drove up with a black Santana amid the roar of motors.

"Hey, it's a new car? ”

When the two cars were parked behind the convoy in the middle of the road, and the driver of the car stepped down, the racing enthusiasts who often mingled here noticed that the young man who had come down from the Maserati was very angry.

As for Santana, it was directly ignored.

Participating in the competition, there are no cars below 500,000 at all, this Santana, it is estimated that where did he hear that there was a competition here, and came to worship.

Naturally, it was Ying Hao and the bald Lao Kong who came here.

After the two of them got out of the car, Ying Hao looked at the bald old man with a wry smile.

Ying Hao originally thought that he would just find a place with less cars with the bald old Kong to drive two laps, but he didn't expect the bald old Kong to say nothing at all, and after picking him up in their community, he took him to the Yongjun Driving School and asked him to drive the Maserati and run behind Santana.

When he got here, Ying Hao naturally knew what the bald old hole meant.

The bald old Kong looked at Ying Hao's wry smile and only felt funny. offended Deng Zhiming, a rich man who didn't wrinkle his eyes, and he frowned at this time.

"What's wrong, don't you dare to run?" asked the bald old man who walked in front of Ying Hao with a smile.

Ying Hao shook his head: "No, I just didn't expect you to bring me here." ”

Before his rebirth, Ying Hao participated in many such activities. In Ying Hao's memory, the first time he participated in this kind of activity was in this place.

It's just that due to some reasons, Ying Hao has never been here again.

"I thought you wouldn't dare to run, just run if you dare to run. It's my first time here, and there's no such thing as I'm more familiar with you than you, and it's not like I'm bullying you. After hearing Ying Hao's words, the bald old Kong pointed to the road ahead.

Ying Hao didn't react, he had only run to this place twice, and there was a gap of more than ten years, even if his memory was good, it was impossible to remember the road.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with what the bald old Kong said.

"Alright, get in the car and get ready. The bald old Kong saw Ying Hao nodding, and then saw that the commander standing at the front was already waving the flag, knowing that the game was about to start, he said to Ying Hao.

Ying Hao naturally saw it, nodded and prepared to walk towards Maserati.

It's just that when Ying Hao's hand just touched the door handle of the Maserati, a gloomy voice sounded in Ying Hao's ears: "Boy, I didn't expect you to dare to come here!"

Ying Hao, who felt that the voice was a little familiar, raised his head and took a look, only to see that not far behind him, Deng Zhiming, the owner of Maserati, was standing there, looking at him with a cold expression.

Yes, the owner of Maserati itself is Deng Zhiming.

In the evening, Deng Zhiming just left the car and keys at the Yongjun Driving School, but did not transfer the car out. According to the law, the actual user of this car is Deng Zhiming.

If something happens to this car, Deng Zhiming will still be responsible.

Ying Hao shrugged his shoulders and replied very calmly, "Why can't I be here?"

"Hey, who is that person, why did you quarrel with Deng Shao?" When the game was about to start, Ying Hao and Deng Zhiming's abnormal behavior naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Deng Zhiming looked at Ying Hao's appearance, and couldn't wait to go up and slap Ying Hao twice.

But thinking of the words that Deng Zeming told him after returning home in the evening, he didn't dare to move Ying Hao's hair until he was sure of the meaning of the bald old Kong.

Because, Deng Zeming told him like this: "If that bald head is an existence that I can't even provoke, you'd better not mess with him." Otherwise, if he doesn't clean you up, I'll clean you up. ”

Deng Zeming's expression at that time scared him. And the meaning of cleaning up in Deng Zeming's words, Deng Zhiming also understood it in seconds.

It wasn't an ordinary cleanup, but a very costly one.

Because, he saw Deng Zeming show this expression once. That was when Deng Zeming dealt with an opponent, and the final result was that Deng Zeming's opponent was ruined by Deng Zeming.

Just when Deng Zhiming didn't know how to answer Ying Hao's words, and could only stare at Ying Hao with a dark face, a voice came again.

"Zhiming, what's the situation?"

I saw a young man wearing a black vest on the upper body, shorts on the lower body, and a pair of Adidas sneakers walking over from the front of the convoy.

The young man had a cigarette in his mouth, a necklace around his neck, and a pinch of green in his hair.

Seeing the young man coming over, Deng Zhiming's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and he hurriedly walked to the young man's side and whispered to the young man who didn't know what to say.

Five minutes later, the young man with a cigarette in his mouth slowly paced in front of Ying Hao: "Boy, it's quite horizontal, even my brother's car dare to do it?"

"I didn't do it, it was him. Who knows, Ying Hao took himself out directly, but pointed to the bald old hole who got out of the car when he found that something was wrong here.

The young man followed Ying Hao's finger and looked at the bald old Kong, who had already come to this side.

"What's wrong?" asked the bald old Kong Chao Ying Hao.

Ying Hao smiled: "The surname Deng is not convinced, so I am looking for someone to clean me up." ”

The bald old Kong raised his head and looked at it, and saw Deng Zhiming standing not far away. After he got into the car just now, he lowered his head and lit a cigarette, because he didn't see Deng Zhiming walking to Ying Hao's side.

When he finished smoking a cigarette, he raised his head to look this way, and saw this young man with a handful of green hair on his head standing in front of Ying Hao.

Knowing that it would not be a bald old man who could come to this place, he hurriedly stepped out of the car.

Ying Hao was brought here by him, and he was naturally responsible for Ying Hao's safety.

If there is a conflict between two people who have never known each other here, the bald old Kong Guan will not care, he will just open the car window and smoke and watch the show.

Seeing the bald old man Deng Zhiming, his expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect that the bald old Kong would appear here.

The Maserati, which was finally obtained, was taken away by the bald old Kong after not driving a few times, and was scolded again when he went back, Deng Zhiming, who was in an extremely bad mood, heard that there was a racing competition here today, so he wanted to come over to play and relax.

When Ying Hao and the bald Lao Kong arrived here, Deng Zhiming happened to be on the phone. Because there were too many people watching the game here, it was very noisy, so he ran to a place far away from the crowd to make a call.

By the time he came back after the call, the bald old Kong had already returned to Santana's car.

And Deng Zhiming happened to see his Maserati and Ying Hao, who was about to get into the car.

It can be said that when the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed, and when he sees Maserati and Ying Hao, there is no other thing in Deng Zhiming's eyes.

Otherwise, if he could see Santana not far from Maserati, Deng Zhiming might be able to endure it.

The bald old Kong hooked his finger at Deng Zhiming, and Deng Zhiming walked over honestly and shouted respectfully: "Boss Kong." ”

The bald old Kong glanced at Deng Zhiming, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it: "Want to take the car back?"

"No, no. This car has already been given to you, how could I want to get it back. Deng Zhiming hurriedly waved his hand.

The bald old man spit out a puff of cigarette on Deng Zhiming's face: "Don't pretend to be deflated for me, it's very simple to take it back, you compete with him, and if you win, the car will still be yours." But if you lose, you'll have to honestly come over and transfer the car to him tomorrow. ”

Deng Zhiming's eyes lit up when he heard this, but after thinking of Deng Zeming's words, he suddenly looked like a balloon that had leaked air, and he didn't say anything.

Deng Zhiming couldn't guess whether the bald old Kong was saying the right thing or the other thing, if it was the right thing, if it was the other way, then he would be bad.

Deng Zhiming didn't speak, but the young man with a handful of green hair opened his mouth and said to Deng Zhiming: "Zhiming, what are you thinking? If he wants to compare with you, you can compare with him." ”

The bald old Kong glanced at Deng Zhiming, who had a hesitant look on his face: "Okay, look at your cowardice, even if you let you compare, you don't dare to compare." In this way, you find someone to compare with him, as long as you can win, you can take the car back! Don't worry, I am bald-headed, you can really win the car back, and I won't trouble you afterwards. ”

The young man standing in front of the bald old Kong, after hearing the words of the bald old kong, said with some disdain: "Bald, you are very arrogant? Do you know who I am?"

"I don't want to know, I just know that your father doesn't dare to call me bald in front of me! Little cub, don't think that you have a little power and money in the family and your nostrils are facing the sky, do you dare to say a word to me if you look at this coward? His father doesn't dare to say a word in front of me! Your father is much stronger than his father?" The bald old man glanced at the young man with disdain, and then said very domineeringly.

There are a handful of green-haired young people who are arrogant, but not stupid.

Since he knows Deng Zhiming, he naturally knows Deng Zeming.

When he heard the bald old Kong say that Deng Zeming didn't dare to beep in front of him, and Deng Zhiming didn't dare to refute it, the young man knew that the bald old Kong was the person he couldn't afford to provoke, and quickly closed his mouth.

Although his father is much better than Deng Zeming, he can't reach the point where Deng Zeming doesn't dare to beep. This means that the bald head in front of him is a person who is even more awesome than his father, and he must not be able to provoke him.

Seeing that the young man stopped talking, the bald old man asked, "What's your name?"

"Zhao Meng. A young man with a handful of green hair replied softly.

After the bald old Kong heard Zhao Meng's three words, he opened his mouth and said: "Okay, cowardice, don't go to find someone else, just let this kid compare with him." As long as this kid can win him, then you can get your car back. Now, it's up to you to see if this kid is willing to do you a favor. ”

After Deng Zhiming heard the words of the bald old Kong, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhao Mengmeng is a well-known figure in the Shencheng racing circle, and his driving skills are leveraged.

And in this circle, people with good driving skills are naturally respected and worshiped by others.

Just now, he bit his ear with Zhao Meng, just to ask Zhao Mengmeng to help him clean up Ying Hao.

Now that the bald old Kong actually asked Zhao Meng to compete with Ying Hao, and decide the ownership of his Maserati by winning or losing, how could he not be excited.

Because Deng Zhiming knew that Ying Hao did not have a driver's license, he had just gone to a driving school to learn to drive in the past few days.

Let him compare with Zhao Mengmeng, a racing master, it is a 100% loss.

That way, his Maserati would be able to return. Moreover, the bald old Kong will not trouble him.

It's just that Deng Zhiming was a little hesitant.

Let Zhao Mengmeng teach Ying Hao a lesson, he just needs to ask Zhao Mengmeng to go out and be happy.

But if Zhao Mengmeng is asked to help him win the car back, Zhao Mengmeng doesn't know what conditions he will propose. In case Zhao Mengmeng puts forward any excessive conditions, he might as well not want this Maserati.

After all, although his relationship with Zhao Mengmeng is good, it is not to the point where it is particularly good.

"Eh, you didn't even ask my opinion, and you decided the matter, is it really good?" At this moment, Ying Hao's voice rang out.

To be honest, Ying Hao is really not interested in this Maserati.

Originally, he just wanted to accompany the bald old Kong out to walk around today to experience the thrill of speed, but he didn't expect the bald old Kong to bring him here to run the race.

Ying Hao, who hasn't run for a long time, doesn't care if he runs and plays.

But now the bald old Kong wants him to compete with others in a few words, and he also uses this Maserati as a bet, which is unacceptable to Ying Hao.

In Ying Hao's heart, this Maserati itself is not his, but the bald old Kong.

It's good that you win, but if you lose, you lose the bald old Kong's car, so it's better to take this Maserati in the evening. At least this way winning or losing is your own thing, not someone else's thing.

If you lose someone else's things, then you don't owe favors, but you owe favors and debts. Besides, he didn't need to compare, so why did he still follow the idea of the bald old Kong.

"What is your opinion?" Before the bald old Kong could speak, Zhao Mengmeng stared at Ying Hao, who was full of innocent faces, and asked in a deep voice.

Ying Hao smiled and said: "I don't compare, this is not my car, why should I compare?"