Chapter 2: Violent Killing of Matt

The continuous collision just now, coupled with the sharp turn and drift, the old Poussin directly turned off.

"Haha, the car doesn't work, no matter how good the technology is, there is a kind of chasing me, haha, laughing to death!" Kill Matt drove the Maserati back to Song Chuyang, laughing and sarcastically.

"This is bad in the middle of the mountain, call and call the trailer is estimated to be tossed and half dead, I hope you can call someone, bye-bye!" Kill Matt waved his hand, sprayed exhaust gas at Poussin for a while, and left in gear.

"Paralyzed, Lao Tzu still wants to see his daughter-in-law! Boy, this hatred Lao Tzu remembers!" Song Chuyang slammed his fist on the steering wheel and said angrily.

Quickly got out of the car and opened the hood, Song Chuyang squinted his eyes to find the fault, he could only build a line, and he would definitely not be able to support the urban area of southern Jiangsu.

The corners of Song Chuyang's mouth lifted, and he had a clever plan in his heart.

Five minutes later, Poussin staggered to the top of the mountain.

At the top of Shepan Mountain, there are a lot of gentlemen, luxury cars, beauties, and barbecue grills!

There are seven or eight people around a fire, both men and women, all kinds of hair colors, all kinds of shapes, and none of them are serious.

Kill Matt, hug a woman, the woman holds Heineken beer in her hand, takes a sip of herself, and then feeds it to the man, giggling and making a mess.

A sports car by the fire is comparable to a car show.

Da Da Da, Song Chuyang's "Hatchback Poussin" made a gorgeous debut, and three seconds later, there was a whimper, and the hood was white.

The friends fell into petrification, and three seconds later, laughter erupted.

Someone even smashed the wine bottle towards Poussin and made a loser gesture towards Song Chuyang.

"Who?

"Garbage, scrapped cars don't get out, shame on people!"

Song Chuyang got out of the car, unaffected, his eyes looked around, and finally landed on a large scrapped oil drum.

Maserati and its owner.

The thing hugged left and right, and the two beauties were giggling and talking about something.

Song Chuyang took out a cigarette, lit it, and walked slowly towards Kill Matt, although there was a smile on his face, it was very infiltrating!

The goods touched a handful of beauties and played with the performance just now: "Hehe, it's really enjoyable, it's a pity that I didn't take a photo, you don't know how handsome it is, Maserati hit Poussin in the S bend, and Poussin only has the ability to turn around, if it weren't for the mercy of my brother, this product would have been planted on a cliff." ”

Genuinely bragging, not drafting.

"Brother Tiger, what did you do at that time, tell me the details, why don't you use this method to repair people next time!"

"That! When you stick it up, you must control the direction, when you enter the S bend, bring a little handbrake, and when the other party is just about to get out of the corner, you can step on the accelerator, release the handbrake, and go directly to the top!

"A few bends in a row, hehe, don't say Poussin without a body stability system, even Nima is the same Maserati, and he also has to burp, no, Pousin is out of the food, hanging in the middle of the mountain, hey, Lao Tzu looks at him pitiful, let him go!"

"Haha, boss, it's tough. ”

"Boss, that thing must be crying when you stay there!"

"Boss, you must be dead, right?"

Kill Matt poured two sips, and said flutteringly: "Cool, cool, Lao Tzu originally wanted to play with him, but unfortunately he stopped and didn't move, so I turned back and invited him to eat a minute of exhaust, that taste, haha, cool turnover!"

Speaking of which, Kill Matt pinched the beauty fiercely.

The beauty frowned, but she still smiled, and twisted it in his arms: "I hate it!"

"Haha! Next time I take you to hit someone, it's very cool. Kill Matt's eyebrows fluttered.

"Tiger Brother Niu is a mess. ”

"Brother Tiger, let us see and learn next time. ”

"It's okay, after drinking, go and see again, if the bastard car is good, hit him again." Kill Matt laughed.

Song Chuyang had already come behind them, and he heard what he said just now, his eyelids narrowed slightly, and after taking his last breath, he threw down the cigarette butt.

Song Chuyang patted the other party's shoulder and said with a smile: "Who is the bastard talking about?"

Kill Matt was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and saw that it was Song Chuyang, he was immediately happy, shaking his feet, learning what he looked like in street basketball, shaking his finger and saying: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived, the car has been repaired?

The corners of Song Chuyang's mouth tugged and said, "Yes, but you have to warm up first!"

Before he finished speaking, he shot out like electricity, instantly grabbing the other party's shaking fingers.

"Shake it, you can shake it down again and show it to my brother. Song Chuyang smiled harmlessly.

"Ahh

Kill Matt hurriedly approached Song Chuyang to relieve the pain.

"Kneel!" Song Chuyang said coldly.

"You, you're kind of broken!" Sheath scolded.

Click, before the words fell, the index finger was broken, and Kill Matt let out a scream like killing a pig.

The surrounding squirts, originally scattered in various circles, heard the screams, they got up one after another, and came over to this side, with wine bottles, baseball bats, wrenches and the like in their hands.

"Paralyzed, let's kill him!" Kill Matt called out to everyone.

Bang! A punch slammed into his face, killing Matt's face bloomed.

Song Chuyang smiled: "Wasn't it quite a good comparison just now, why do you want to find a helper now?"

"You!" everyone's faces burned slightly.

Song Chuyang didn't care about the number of people at all, and made up for it fiercely: "How about it? I won't beat you if there are too many people? Are you still pretending to be in front of Lao Tzu?"

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw Song Chuyang's unreasonable means.

They usually fight, but basically they scare each other with the outnumbered crowd, and then they rush up, punching and kicking, no different from playing football.

But now, the other party not only did not coerce, but became more arrogant, and for a while, their anger was suppressed by fear.

Where did this come from?

Why the hell did he beat people so hard? I didn't even say why.

said that Mao reasoned, killing Matt provoked Song Chuyang, Song Chuyang came up and beat him, and he was ruthless, this is his style.

"You guys go up!" Kill Matt screamed.

However, everyone was a little confused, no one stepped forward, but they all stepped back and gave way to a circle, and Song Chuyang beat each other like this.

After a while, killing Matt was already miserable, and it was estimated that it was difficult for his mother to recognize, so he rolled on the ground from time to time.

Song Chuyang picked him up like a chicken and carried him to the side of the Maserati.

Bang, kick him in the waist, bang! Kill Matt's face made intimate contact with the hood.

Song Chuyang pressed his face, took a cigarette in his mouth and asked, "Aren't you very good at bumping?" Come on, I'll let you bump you more!"

Bang bang bang, kill Matt's face hit the hood again and again.

Seeing that the screams were gone, Song Chuyang was still hitting there, he was holding back the fire in his belly just now, what kind of nerve did this kill Matt, he actually wanted to knock himself down the mountain, could this spare him?

Suddenly! Song Chuyang's ears moved!