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An ordinary taxi pulled up on the side of the street, and across the street, a red Toyota MR2 hardtop sports car roared out of the gas station.

The glass was rolled down, and the gasker on the opposite side gave a thumbs up.

"Block the exhaust pipe with a steel wool ball to ensure that Jiang Ershao's sharp MR2 becomes a soft-footed chicken. ”

Fei Cheng said triumphantly to Wu Xiaozu. "Add some more gasoline to him, and if he can still run home, then I will write all the names of the orders I sign on Bowlan Street in the future. ”

"I don't know if your name is written backwards, but I know that if your method doesn't work, you'll never need to go to Bowlan Street again. ”

Wu Xiaozu gently pushed on his sunglasses, lifted the clutch, hung the gear, stepped on the accelerator, the red taxi rushed out like a sharp arrow, and dynamic music floated out on the radio:

"I'm a migrant worker in the class, and I walk through the streets to tie my stomach straight;

Wash a little less until the end of the month (ghost);

It is indeed serious and damp, and the most disadvantageous is that Boshi is depressed and powerful (crazy chicken);

Blindly barking at the place, or not, if you pick up the evil (twisting and scaring meter), you will be seriously appetizing;

Half a catty and eight taels, so that the double accumulation is the same;

Half a catty and eight taels, the wet water cannon will sound;

Half a catty and eight taels, enough for Jiang Ya to grab a gun;

Half a catty, I want to talk about Luo Fanzu eight taels ......"

Xu Guanjie's "Half a Pound and Eight Taels" is full of rhythm. Out of half a catty, of course, to recover far more than eight taels of harvest.

……

On the side of the Qingkui trunk line, a short man in a windbreaker stood on a stone beside the road, carrying his eldest brother and shouting at the top of his voice.

The surroundings are empty, not to mention people. Not even a single ghost fire.

At this time, there were a lot of illegal racing cars in Kwai Chung, Tsing Kwai and Nam Wan Tunnels. It was as famous as the Lantau Main Line later.

"Pick! I'm in Qingkui now!" Jiang Zhiqiang scolded, "Just after the modification, lie down, you guys will be my Kaizi, play me? Do you want me to send you a deputy pennant? Hit the street, why don't you hurry up and pick up a trolley to carry me!"

Annoyed, he hung up the phone, jumped off the rock, flew up and kicked on the MR2's tires, and his anger hung on his face.

"Whew-"

Suddenly, a red rooster was speeding past with its horn, and just as Jiang Zhiqiang was about to scold, the taxi suddenly stopped, the tail lights turned on, and it quickly reversed back.

"Do you want to help?" Shaking down the glass, a beautiful man pulled down his sunglasses and looked at Jiang Zhiqiang, who was standing in place panting.

The glass is shaken down completely. Jiang Zhiqiang and Wu Xiaozu looked at each other. One is angry, the other is smiling.

The taxi taillights disappeared, and two people appeared next to MR2 to rummage around and put the "evidence" in a convenience bag and take it away.

"Learn how to play racing, and you can win by riding a bicycle." Fei Cheng spat at the mouth, despising this kind of rich boy who only knows how to throw money and doesn't understand cars.

……

"Just after changing the car, it turned into a dead chicken. ”

Jiang Zhiqiang, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, complained to the driver and nodded his head in thanks, "Thank you for meeting you today, otherwise I would continue to stand here and blow the wind......"

"It's okay, I'm a person who likes to help people the most. ”

Wu Xiaozu smiled and slammed the accelerator, and the car rushed out, so startled that Jiang Zhiqiang, who was talking endlessly, hurriedly grabbed the handle.

"Man, you're driving better than me!

Jiang Zhiqiang looked at the interior of the car with bright eyes, and when he saw the red button next to the steering wheel, he couldn't help laughing, "Wow, even one-button jetting, is the taxi so majestic now? You won't be here to race cars, right?"

"That's right, I'm introduced by Drova, and he said that he will accompany a boy to race tonight......" Speaking of which, he stepped on the brakes and turned his head, "It won't be you, right?"

“……”

Jiang Zhiqiang almost vomited blood, and sent people to gamble in the car himself. In the end, I was reduced to coming back in someone's car, which was too embarrassing. It's really known in the circle, and it can be used as a joke for a year.

……

"It seems that the rich boy is you?" Wu Xiaozu laughed teasingly, "Then will I win tonight?"

“……”

Jiang Zhiqiang took out a roll of Hong Kong dollars from his pocket with an unhappy face and threw it on the windshield, "I, Jiang Zhiqiang, have always been trustworthy. But to put it bluntly, you're just a fluke today, otherwise, do you really think you can win my MR2 with your broken red rooster?"

"Now you're sitting in my red rooster, where is MR2?

Wu Xiaozu glanced at a roll of Hong Kong dollars and pointed to the brown paper bag next to him, "I know that Jiang Shao, you are the talker." But I also know that if I win you tonight, you will not be convinced. So introduce a deal to you to compensate, so don't you make it?"

Jiang Zhiqiang was stunned, and when he saw the other party's gaze, he gestured to the kraft paper bag in his hand, and picked it up curiously. While flipping back, he was vigilant, "Wow, you guy don't hurt me." You're not going to be a sliver fisherman, are you? If it's flour ......."

"Script?" Jiang Zhiqiang's eyes froze, and he glanced at Wu Xiaozu, "I understand that the club is picking stars now, do you also want to film me?"

"Jiang Shao, you are so humorous. ”

Wu Xiaozu smiled and said, "Seriously. Tonight, I learned from a lot of connections that Jiang Shao, you came here to find someone to race. Originally, I just wanted to talk to you about business after winning you. As soon as I arrived at the location, I saw you standing alone on the side of the road and blowing the wind.

Don't look at me like that, you don't really think you're handsome, and I'm bored to take you, right? "A lie must be a mixed bag. Wu Xiaozu's "sincere" words also made Jiang Zhiqiang put away his vigilance. Thinking about what happened, it seems that this is really the case.

"I'm relieved that you say that. Jiang Zhiqiang stretched his waist and looked at Wu Xiaozu obliquely, "You don't want to talk to me about business in the taxi, do you? If that's the case, you might as well send me home to sleep." ”

"Location. Wu Xiaozu smiled at the corner of his mouth and quickly hung up.

"Lixiao Palace. Jiang Zhiqiang raised his hand and looked at his watch, teasing and provocatively, "I don't know if you can catch up with the opening dance." ”

"Opening dance?" Wu Xiaozu stared at the road in front of him and stepped on it hard, "The time before the opening dance is set aside for you, right?!"

"Boy, you blow water in front of me, the king of green sunflowers, be careful of being slapped in the face!" Jiang Zhiqiang glanced disdainfully.

The red taxi engine roared, the front car jumped and danced, and suddenly released the brakes, and the car rushed out like a cannon. Only a string of smoke remained.

The car that has been changed by Fat Cheng is so powerful that the whole Hong Kong can't catch the second car.

……

Lixiao Palace.

Several parking boys leaned to the side, smoking cigarettes and waiting to help the customers park their cars.

"Fei Zaile, you all give me a little cleverness. ”

The older leader pointed to the brightly lit nightclub, "Now, it's either rich or expensive here." It's either Mercedes or Ferrari. If you can't say that your mouth is sweet, you will be rewarded with a big cow. Last month......"

"Squeak—"

A red rooster stopped abruptly in front of the Lixiao Palace with thick smoke, and the huge brake sound stopped the voice of the parking boss who was blowing water with the small guy. Staring at the taxi in front of him with a pair of bull's eyes, he couldn't believe it.

"Are you okay?" Wu Xiaozu handed Jiang Zhiqiang a piece of paper, "You yourself say that you are the king of Qingkui cars, are you driving a go-kart?"

"Vomit ......"

Jiang Zhiqiang wiped his mouth, and the dead duck was hard-mouthed, "I'm just the king of cars! But you're flying a plane! I doubt you really have a driver's license!"

"Of course there is, do you want to take it out for you to see?" Wu Xiaozu helped Jiang Zhiqiang and quipped, "Okay, King Che." If you delay any longer, you won't be able to see the opening dance. ”

Just as Wu Xiaozu and Jiang Zhiqiang were teasing each other, the parking leader came over with a loud voice, "Hey, do you know that taxis are not allowed to stop here." Hurry up and get out of here, don't delay my business-"

"Do these four words read 'valet parking'?" Wu Xiaozu pointed to the vertical sign next to him.

"Nonsense!"

"Wouldn't that be nice. ”

Wu Xiaozu raised his hand and threw the car keys over. Looking at the dumbfounded parking leader, he turned his head and admonished, "Remember to click on it with your heart, don't scratch it." Then he picked up a hand card casually, and helped Jiang Zhiqiang into the splendid Lixiao Palace in front of him without looking back.

"Brother Li?" the handsome parking boy Fei Zile called out to the stunned leader.

Brother Li looked at the car key in his hand and rubbed his eyeballs, the red rooster in front of him was still a red rooster.

"Pick! The taxi drivers are all coming to Lixiao Palace? I will definitely talk to the big guy tomorrow and ask him to help me change places to park! Sooner or later, there will be no future here!"

Brother Li muttered in a low voice, then slapped a parking boy on the head, stuffed the car key into the other party's hand, and scolded, "Hit the street, why don't you go to park quickly." Silly—"

"Oh. The dumbfounded little brother scratched his head and hesitated, "Big guy, I actually want to park a Ferrari......"

"Ferrari?" the leader's face changed suddenly, he picked up the sign next to him and threw it at the younger brother, scolding while beating, "I call you Ferrari!

After the fight, he straightened up panting, and pointed to the red taxi, "Do you see it?

The dumbfounded parking boy squatted on the ground and covered his face and cried bitterly, his eyes full of grievances: Can the red of the red rooster be compared with the red of the Ferrari? Can the tip of the Ferrari be the same as that of the red rooster?

"Forget it, forget it, I'll park. Fei Zai on the side couldn't see it, smiled and took the key, and went to park for this unlucky companion.