"Crash into !!"

At this moment, these righteous words came out of Tang Xiaolong and Duan Qianjun's mouths at the same time.

While speaking, Duan Qianjun not only did not brake, but stepped on the accelerator and slammed into the butt of the BMW 6 Series!

"Haha, Duan Qianjun, if you can't kill you, you can also play with you in a cold sweat, which makes you scared...... He's crashed! Liu Lang, speed up !!."

At this time, Song Jiang, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the BMW 6 Series, was happy, and when he saw the Passat behind him suddenly crashing into it, he immediately reminded the young man who was driving, Liu Lang.

And this Liu Lang, with long hair on his forehead covering his left eye, is wearing black tactical gloves on his hands, which are the so-called thunderbolt gloves, holding the steering wheel with both hands, looking very professional and focused.

Hearing Song Jiang's words, seeing the Passat behind him crashing into the butt of the car, he smiled evilly, but he didn't panic at all.

Suddenly, Liu Lang kicked the floor oil under his feet, the engine roared, and the pointer pointed directly to the red area!

Sudden Sudden Rush!

Da-da-da-da!

At this moment, Tang Xiaolong, who was sitting in the Passatle, clearly heard that the exhaust pipe of the BMW 6 Series in front of him actually made a sudden clicking sound, just like a heavy machine gun firing, and it really burst into flames!

At the same time, a puff of green smoke rose from the four wheels of the BMW 6 Series, and the car started shooting!

And at the moment when the BMW ejected and started, the distance between the front of the Passat and the rear of the BMW was only 20 centimeters!

However, just 20 centimeters away, the BMW 6 Series avoided being hit by the rear of the car, and after the speed was raised, the Passat of course could not catch up no matter what.

"Haha! Liu Lang, you really have you, this hand is forced, pretending to be really handsome!"

In the co-pilot of the BMW 6 Series, Song Jiang, who had a dark face, was very satisfied with Liu Lang's hand just now.

"Uncle Jiang, I'm not pretending, I can only say that Uncle Jiang, your car is too good! The car is good, anyone can show such a hand, the car is not good, such as changing to Wuling Hongguang, even if the car god Schumacher, and the guys who are smiling at the famous mountain of Qiu, they will definitely not be able to play this hand, haha!"

Liu Lang smiled, shook his little head, and the hair covering his eyes on his forehead was thrown away.

In Song Jiang's opinion, his action of shaking his hair is as handsome and wonderful as his words of patting his ass!

"Hehe, Duan Qianjun, this old boy, just now with a sudden brake, he was almost hit by a tanker, and now he wants to hit the back of our car, but he didn't hit it, and he was so angry that he smoked, right? I have to call him to express my condolences to this old friend!"

Song Jiang smiled evilly and picked up his phone.

And Liu Lang still stepped on the brakes from time to time, deliberately angry at the Passat behind him.

"The two people in this car are not only in arrears, but they are simply abusive! Especially this kid who is driving, just now deliberately showed off his car skills and pretended to be forced, I want to see later, how he pretended to be stupid!"

In the passenger seat of the Passat, Tang Xiaolong gritted his teeth, and an abusive desire arose.

Someone who dares to be so presumptuous in front of himself, in a word, the consequences are absolutely disastrous!

Song Jiang himself is an arrogant guy, and the downline he developed is really a good guy who likes to dance on the tip of a knife!"

Duan Qianjun said angrily.

Ding Ding Ding!

At this moment, Duan Qianjun's mobile phone rang, and the caller was Song Jiang.

"What do you want?" Duan Qianjun picked up the phone and asked angrily.

"Hehe, Lao Duan, I didn't think about anything, but you wanted to hit my car, but you couldn't hit it, you were very unhappy, right?"

On the phone, Song Jiang's voice was full of provocation, "There is a service area in front, do you want to go to the service area to smoke a cigarette and dissipate your anger?"

"Okay, then see you in the service area ahead!"

Duan Qianjun hung up the phone.

Obviously, Song Jiang has sharp teeth, speaks very angrily, and plays lip service, Duan Qianjun is not Song Jiang's opponent.

"Principal Duan, when we go to the front service area, we have to have a discussion, but I don't know, we have a private discussion with them, and the organization knows about it, will there be any punishment?"

Tang Xiaolong is also a careful person, and he thought of this.

"If it's a simple competition, not revenge, and not a black hand, even if you miss and cripple the other party, the organization will not blame!" Duan Qianjun said, "On the contrary, the organization encourages competition, if you lose in the competition, and the defeat is very miserable, it can only show that this person's strength is not enough, and the organization is not to comfort the weak, it is naturally better to cultivate the strong!"

"Oh, the law of the jungle, I see!"

Tang Xiaolong nodded, such a rule is like a big fish eating a small fish, it is really cruel.

However, in my own situation, it is very suitable to survive under this law.

Although Tang Xiaolong had not been practicing martial arts for a long time, after all, he had the Qiankun Creation Hu, an artifact that captured the heavens and the earth, the alien master Long Sheng, and the Creation Divine Liquid that could improve his physique and make up for the hollowed out body.

With these hole cards, Tang Xiaolong was very confident, and if he wanted to deal with the other members of the reserve group, it would be absolutely no problem.

At this time, a sign of the service area has appeared in front of you, and the service area is one kilometer away.

In less than a minute, the BMW 6 Series in front of it was already turning right, slowing down into the ramp and entering the service area.

"Nima's, at this time, he is quite qualified, and he can also turn signal!"

Tang Xiaolong complained, and Duan Qianjun also drove the car into the service area.

At this time, the time was already about half past eleven in the middle of the night, and the lights were on in the service area, but there was no one to be seen, after all, it was too late.

Duan Qianjun parked his car in the parking space, next to the BMW 6 Series that had just stopped, and next to it were several parked large trucks.

Boom!

Bang bang!

With the dull sound of the car door closing, Song Jiang and Liu Lang in the BMW 6 Series both got out of the car.

Tang Xiaolong and Duan Qianjun naturally came down from Passatry.

"Old Duan, this is the downline of your development? Hehe, let's introduce it!"

As soon as the few people looked at each other, Song Jiang, who had a dark face and was relatively short, glanced at Tang Xiaolong with a smile.

And in his tone, he obviously didn't take Tang Xiaolong in his eyes.

"That's right, he is my downline member, Tang Xiaolong, from Jiangyuan!"

Duan Qianjun stared at Song Jiang, also glanced at Liu Lang, and sneered, "Song Jiang, what do you call you downline?"

"Well said, Liu Lang, a native of Huaqiu. ”

Liu Lang didn't need Song Jiang's introduction, so he reported his name.

Then, he shook his head and smiled at Tang Xiaolong, "Man, we are both new members of this batch of preparatory groups, I see that you are very pleasing to the eye, and I want to talk to you, okay?"

"Of course, I'm waiting for you. Tang Xiaolong nodded and smiled.

(End of chapter)