"You're so useless!" Yeka snorted as she looked at the black man lying on the ground wailing.

"Heh, what, do you have to look cold in front of me?" Xiao Peng looked at Yeka.

Yeka shook her head: "He was originally a bodyguard I hired, but even my safety can't be guaranteed, why should I hire him?"

Xiao Peng asked Marcelo: "Are you Brazilians so ruthless?"

Marcelo shook his head desperately: "Mr. Xiao, don't get me wrong, we Brazilians are famous for their affection, and you have also seen that we grew up in the slums are brothers, and these rich boys are really not the same as us." “

Xiao Peng pouted: "I don't understand what he came to you for." ”

Marcelo smiled bitterly: "I don't even remember who he is, and I don't know." ”

The two of them were chatting vigorously there, ignoring Yeka at all, and Yeka was angry: "You two don't pay attention to me too much!

Xiao Peng ignored him, but beckoned to Yang Meng: "Mengzi, bring that black brother over." ”

Yang Meng pouted after hearing this: "You have to be nosy again." ”

Xiao Peng smiled: "People are just working, besides, you are too heavy, don't you worry about listening to him screaming there?"

Yang Meng nodded after hearing this: "It's really a little troublesome!" After speaking, he walked directly to the black strong man.

The black strong man was still there with pain on his face, looking at Yang Meng coming over with a look of fear: "What are you going to do? Don't come here!"

Marcelo didn't know what Xiao Peng was going to do, but he still kindly said to the black strong man: "That Mr. Huaxia doesn't understand Portuguese, he can't understand what you say." ”

The black man is going crazy, he can't understand can you translate with him, let him not come!

But before he could speak, he had been directly lifted up by Yang Meng holding his belt with one hand and his neck with the other.

Everyone at the scene was shocked by this scene, what does this mean? Mentioning this person is like mentioning a chicken?

Yang Meng brought the black strong man to the side of the stone table, and before the black strong man came to his senses, Xiao Peng had already reached out and grabbed his wrist, only to hear two sounds, 'click' and 'click', the black strong man screamed, and the cold sweat on his head flowed down.

"Okay, don't howl!" Xiao Peng said with a look of disgust: "Such a big person." Shut up, your hands are fine!"

Listening to Xiao Peng's words, the black strong man was stunned for a moment, and moved his wrist, is it really okay? He looked at Xiao Peng in surprise.

"You're just a job, don't be stupid and provoke anyone in the future, you really can't afford to provoke some people!" Xiao Peng said lightly.

Marcelo explains: "Mr. Shaw's side hustle is a great doctor. ”

Xiao Peng said with a smile: "The main business is the main business, and the side business is racing." ”

Marcelo: "。。。。。。 "The side hustle is racing cars, and you're a world champion?

Yang Meng walked over and picked up the cigar on the table and lit it: "How to solve these cats and dogs? Otherwise, it won't be interesting for anyone to come to us for trouble. ”

Marcelo apologized after hearing this: "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, it's all my fault! ”

Yang Meng waved his hand: "Let's solve it quickly, you ask them what they are going to do, let them draw a line, hurry up, I have to go back and make love with the girls!"

Xiao Peng pouted and said, "Don't you have any other hobbies besides sleeping with women? How many women have those ducks slept with, but did people say that? And they still have money to make by sleeping with women, what do you have?"

Yang Mengle said: "I have the right to choose, at least the women I sleep with are the ones I want to sleep with, and I don't have to give benefits to dinosaurs for money." Brother Peng, don't educate me, my life is such a hobby, don't you think life is too dull? Let's hurry up and go to the Amazon rainforest to play. ”

Marcelo asked Yang Meng's question to Yeka, and Yeka was also stunned, yes, what are they here to do with Marcelo? Let themselves lose face and want to clean them up? It turned out to be good, this fight can't be beaten, what else is this for? He didn't know how to end it!

Yeka's eyes suddenly lit up: "Marcelo, I lost to you last time, it was a shame for my life, I want to race with you again!"

Marcelo nodded after hearing this: "In a few days' Brazilian F3 competition, I will participate, let's have a game there." You can leave now, don't disturb us. I'm here with my honored guests. I don't want to waste time with you. ”

Marcelo said: "I don't want to compare with you on the track, how boring is the track?

"What does the last red light mean? It seems to be fun!" Xiao Peng's eyes lit up after hearing this.

Marcelo explains: "One of the ways we race in the street is to drive along a straight road with traffic lights until you reach the end of the road. It's a way of racing that tests your skills and mettle."

When Yang Meng understood this kind of play, he became excited: "This kind of play seems to be quite interesting." "He's already gearing up.

Xiao Peng didn't know what he thought, and shook his head directly at Marcelo: "You want to be a professional driver, right?"

Marcelo nodded desperately.

Xiao Peng said slowly: "As a professional driver, you must first be self-disciplined, when have you ever heard the news of a professional racing driver racing outside the track? If you want to be a professional driver, you must first say goodbye to street racing." ”

Marcelo nodded and said to Yeka: "Let's see the high and low on the field." ”

Yeka sneered, "What? Are you scared?"

Marcelo looked indifferent: "Whatever you say, I'll talk about it when you really win on the track!"

"Don't!" Knowing that Marcelo refused Yeka's challenge, Yang Meng was the first to be anxious: "How can you not play such a fun thing?"

"You know how to play!" Xiao Peng glared at Yang Meng: "Play with your woman!"

"Don't you dare to come? Of course the car thing has to be solved by the car car! Marcelo, do you have to be a coward?" Yeka was still there shouting.

Marcelo shook his head: "I aim to be a professional racing driver, so I will be disciplined and will not sacrifice my future for the sake of a long time." ”

Yeka doesn't care about that now: "You coward! You are obviously Brazilian, how can you listen to the Chinese people's fingers!? Brazilians have lost all their faces!"

Marcelo's face changed greatly after hearing this, and just as he wanted to say something, Xiao Peng patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, it shouldn't be my business if you make trouble, but I can't pretend I can't hear you when you say that." What's wrong with listening to me? Am I wrong? Are you ashamed to listen to the Chinese people? I don't want to compare with you, you're still addicted, aren't you? Don't you want to compare with the 'last red light'? Come, I'll compare with you! Say it! When will you compare?"

After hearing this, Marcelo said anxiously: "Mr. Xiao, didn't you say that professional racing drivers don't participate in street races?"

Xiao Peng shrugged: "I'm not a professional race car driver. What's wrong with me competing in the streets?"

Marcelo was speechless.

Yang Meng said indignantly on the side: "Obviously, I want to play, why do you say it so well." You're going to play all the fun stuff, what should I do?"

Xiao Peng let Yang Meng say his own careful thoughts, and said happily: "Next time, next time you will play again!"

Yang Meng pouted: "Is there a next time。。。。。。 No, we can't play with them if we want to. You can't drive a big Hummer to the car, can you?"

When Xiao Peng heard this, what he said made sense, and he hurriedly asked, "Hey, what's that called?

Yeka said: "Of course it's now!"

Xiao Peng shrugged: "Then there's no way, we don't have a car now, how can we compare with you?"

Yeka laughed wildly when she heard this: "What do you mean? The famous 'Little Senna' didn't even have a car? This champion driver is so bad? Why don't you come and be my driver?" Hahahaha. ”

After hearing this, Xiao Peng picked up the pistol on the table, and Yeka was startled: "What are you going to do?

Xiao Peng didn't even look at him, he put the gun in his pocket directly, and waved his hand at Yeka: "You come with me!"

Yeka didn't know why, but they still left with Xiao Peng and followed Xiao Peng to the parking lot. Almost all of the people who come here to play are not bad for money, so there are still a lot of good cars here.

"What kind of car are you driving?" Xiao Peng asked Yekadao.

Yeka was stunned for a moment, pointed to an orange Jaguar F-TYPE on the side and said, "This is my car, is there a problem?"

Xiao Peng looked over: "Jaguar F-TYPE, it is still a low-profile version, the price of the stars and stripes is 42,000 US dollars, and you buy 113,000 US dollars here." I said buddy, don't you buy a better car? Why do you buy a low-spec version?"

Yang Meng interjected on the side: "I'll go, it's more expensive to buy a car in Brazil than our Huaxia?" I remember that the low-end version of this car is more than 500,000 yuan, less than 100,000 US dollars, right?"

"What do you think? Brazil's tariffs are even worse than China's!" Xiao Peng said.

Yeka blushed: "I'm willing, can I buy my own car and modify it myself?"

Xiao Peng pouted: "I haven't seen any modifications there!"

Yeka was anxious: "Then I'm much better than you guys who don't have a car!"

Xiao Peng stopped Yeka's words and laughed, turned his head to see a red BMW I8 parked next to him, so he put his cheeks up and observed.

Yeka looked at Xiao Peng: "Hey, talk to you! Don't ignore me!"

Xiao Peng kicked on the tire of the BMW I8, and the car sounded a loud alarm. The security guard walked over to see that there were so many people here, and then retreated to the nightclub, and after a while, a group of young people came over, led by a white man: "Who kicked my car just now?"