Huangfutian frowned slightly, and was about to speak, when Song Huaihu threw Yuwen Shaoming to the ground, took a sip, and said disdainfully: "Bad seed, I don't even bother to beat you!"

The people brought by Yuwen Shaoming all looked at each other, they didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction with Song Huaihu at all, they knew deep that if they had the slightest protest against this madman's behavior, it was estimated that an iron fist would beat them down!

"Okay, it's all dissipated, fighting won't solve the problem!" said Huang Futian, waving his hand.

"I don't want to fight either, it's just that this bastard is really underwhelming! Forget it, let him go today, if you dare to talk to my boss like this in the future, I dare to guarantee that no matter how strong the Yuwen family is, I can kill you!" Song Huaihu sneered.

Yuwen Shaoming wanted to talk back, but when he thought of the near-death feeling just now, he suddenly felt a little chilled, so he could only lower his head in humiliation, not daring to look at Song Huaihu.

The five participating players have all signed a life and death contract, in addition to Clander, there are two other foreign drivers, although their fame is not as great as Clander, but Ye Xuan also heard Huang Futian's whisper to himself: "Hell, these people are so special tonight, there are five players who are racing in three underground, and one is also a person with extraordinary strength, poor Song Maniac, this time it is estimated that it will be over again!"

Ye Xuan's heart was dark, he didn't expect that those two people were also professional racing drivers, it seemed that only he was the weakest in their eyes!

And one thing, if they think they are weak, then when betting, their odds will be lower, and it is estimated that there should be two to one!

Just thinking about it, Song Huaihu opened his mouth and asked: "Tianshao, you should still be able to bet today, right?"

"Of course, this is also our repertoire, how can it not be? Why, madman, do you still want to bet?" Huang Futian smiled.

"I can't say, wait until we look at everyone's odds!" Song Huaihu smiled and said.

"This will have to wait for a while to come out, and we will make the fairest odds based on the level of the contestants. Huang Futian said seriously.

"Okay, then let's go out to eat something first, keep our spirits up and wait to win!Yuwen Shaoming, Zhu Waste, just wait and cry!" Song Huaihu said arrogantly.

"Hmph!" Because of the lesson just now, Yuwen Shaoming didn't dare to talk back, but just snorted in his nose.

And Zhu Rujin also frightened his performance just now, turned his head to the side with a dark face, and ignored him at all.

"Haha, it's really a grandson, or a grandson without eggs!" Song Huaihu smiled proudly, and then walked away with Ye Xuan.

Yuwen Shaoming's face turned blue with anger, but he didn't dare to do anything, the power of the Song madman was too great, so they could only swallow their anger.

waited until the two of them were far away, Yuwen Shaoming said viciously: "Bastard, if we win him in a while, we will start that plan, so that he will never be able to turn over!

While speaking, several people walked out, and when they got outside, Yuwen Shaoming turned his head and said to Clander, "Clander, are you sure that you will kill that bastard in a while?"

Clander exclaimed in surprise: "Venerable Young Master Yuwen, what are you talking about? I'm a famous Hand of Death, what's the difficulty in killing a minor character who isn't even a professional driver?"

"Well, if you can kill him, I'll give you an extra 10% honorarium!" Yuwen Shaoming said viciously.

"Young Master Yuwen, your wisdom is as bright as the stars in the sky!" Clander exclaimed.

"My requirement is that not only to win the game, but also to kill that kid, if you can't complete one thing, then, there will be a big change in the prize money! Just win the game, and if you can't kill that kid, your money will be thirty percent less; if you kill that kid, let them take it first, you won't get nothing, I will give you the same prize, but it will be much less!" Yuwen Shaoming said viciously.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll definitely help you achieve your goal, dear Young Master Yuwen! I've been in the underground racing world for a few years, I've seen all kinds of scenes, and it's not difficult to kill a boy who is not very famous!" Crand licked his lips and said extremely evilly.

In the same way, Zhu Rujin and others also told their respective drivers, although the reward amount is not the same, it is basically the same, and there is one thing in common, Ye Xuan must be killed!

Of course, the first must be fought for, but that is on the basis of killing Ye Xuan, and the advantage of the first is that the more bonuses you will get in hand!

These drivers don't know that their bosses are colluded, and of course they want to be first, and only by getting first can they get a bigger share of the prize money.

It just made them wonder why it was more important to kill Ye Xuan than to win the game? This kind of competition can only win money for the first place, and the second place is useless, and not a dime will be shared.

It's just that since the boss is willing to give money, they naturally won't want it, perhaps, this is a kind of gentle policy of the boss, right?

Sitting in the restaurant at the bottom of the mountain, Song Huaihu had a sad face, and he had no intention of eating at all.

Thinking of those three professional drivers, he didn't have any food at all, and if the two billion were gone, he would be gone, but if something happened to Ye Xuan because of this, how could he explain it to others?

Thinking of tranquility, thinking of Zhang Xinyi, thinking of Yu'er, thinking of Bai Yaxin, Song Huaihu has an incomparably headache, if something really happens to Ye Xuan, it is estimated that he will be dismantled by them, right?

The more he thought about it, the more he lost his appetite, and looking at the food in front of him was like looking at a piece of!

But Ye Xuan ate with relish and didn't worry about his situation at all, which made Song Huaihu really a little depressed, this boss, is he really so rough?

"I said, boss, aren't you worried at all?" Finally, he couldn't help himself, and asked as he knocked on the table.

"What are you worried about?" Ye Xuan looked up in amazement.

"I said, that's a real master, do you really have confidence?" Song Huaihu almost wanted to go crazy.

"Yes!" Ye Xuan replied dryly, then picked up another piece of pork ribs and ate it with relish.

"Although I don't want to hit you, because you represent not only you, but also me, and those women! If something really happens to you, how can I explain it to them?" Song Huaihu said depressedly.

"Just set a little bit, I'll be fine! This kind of road is not a difficult thing for me, even the kind of road in our countryside that is more dangerous than this, I can drive fast, what is this?" Ye Xuan said lightly after chewing a piece of pork rib beautifully.

(End of chapter)