Chapter Twenty-Three: Too Bullying

Lu Xiaoman's eyes rolled wildly, and she took in the reactions of the two, which once again confirmed her conjecture that the elder sister and Brother Dong definitely had an ulterior secret.

"Brother Dong, then I'll get out of the car. She opened her seat belt, leaned into Han Dong's ear in a strange way, and said with a smile: "If you can't hold the old lady, I'll wait for you to flop at any time." ”

Han Dong glared.

I can't help but have a sentence in my mind: Lori has three good, clean voice, soft body, easy to push down......

After Lu Xiaoman got out of the car, Gu Yanran said coldly to him: "You drive away, tomorrow at 7 o'clock in the morning, I want you to wait here for me." ”

Han Dong nodded. Seeing a large and a small beauty walk into the villa, he turned around and left.

……

Han Dong drove the car, all the way, the car drove to Jiangcheng Avenue, there are not many vehicles here during the day, and in the early hours of the morning, it is even more inaccessible, at a glance, only he is driving on the road.

Park your car on the side of the road and want to take a break.

At this moment, there was a rush of roars, it was a sports car, and there was more than one.

Han Dong turned his head to look and saw a number of sports cars speeding over, any one of which was enough to act as the treasure of the 4S store, and there were seven or eight of them.

The car lights were shining, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Coming out in a sports car on such a big night, it should be a drag racing party composed of the second generation of Jiangcheng City.

Just when he thought that the drag racing party would be over, the sports cars stopped one after another, and then slowly returned to his surroundings.

Han Dong frowned.

Someone walked down from the sports car, a young man with dyed yellow hair, who looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, walked towards him slowly, and then put his foot on the front cover of the taxi, and scolded directly: "Where is the guy who doesn't have long eyes, he actually dares to run to our royal track, looking for death, hurry up and get out of the master." ”

Han Dong couldn't help but smile, when did such a wide road become their private road? No wonder there were no cars on this road, it seemed that the drivers in Jiangcheng knew the trouble behind this.

The background of this group of sons and brothers is very deep, so he doesn't want to provoke these people. Let a sleeping dog lie.

He took a deep breath, then straightened the chair and started the car: "I'll go." ”

"Bang. ”

The yellow-haired young man kicked on the front cover of the car again, and scolded and said, "Let's go, you are paralyzed, and quickly apologize to the master." ”

That's bullying!

Han Dong's face suddenly became gloomy.

He pulled the door open and walked out.

"Put your feet down. ”

He walked up to the yellow-haired young man and said in a deep voice.

The yellow-haired young man is not tall, only about 1.7 meters, although he tried his best to put on a fierce expression, but in front of Han Dong, there was still a feeling of weakness.

Especially when he wanted to look directly at Han Dong, he seemed to be looking up.

"What do you say, have the guts to say it again!"

He shouted angrily.

Han Dong smiled coldly, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, his right hand reached out and directly grabbed his neck, and then threw it lightly, and the yellow-haired young man flew out a few meters away like a feather.

Then, with a "bang" on the buttocks.

"Ahh

The yellow-haired young man screamed directly, covering his ass and rolling on the ground.

Han Dong glanced at him, turned around and walked towards the car.

Although he is only in his early twenties, which is the age of his flesh and blood, everything he has experienced determines his vision, and it is too naΓ―ve to be angry with these children.

A little punishment is all it takes.

It's just that he wants to leave it at that, and others don't want to give up.

Hearing the screams of the yellow-haired young man, someone immediately ran out of the car, and some people drove the car around the car, obviously not planning to let him go.

Someone helped the yellow-haired young man up: "Pan Bin, are you okay?"

"Why are you being thrown a few meters away, and then your butt is on the ground to see if you'll be okay?" Pan Bin screamed and scolded.

Then he looked at Han Dong and shouted with bared teeth: "Boy, you are finished, you actually dare to do something to the master, do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are, don't deceive people too much!"

"Pan Bin, this kid owes a beating, we will help you take revenge. Really, when did another one emerge who was not afraid of death?" said the person next to him.

"That's right, Yaxing, who delayed the master, is really begging!"

Han Dong couldn't help but shake his head. He can understand that these people are a group of troubled young people, relying on their father's capital to run rampant in Jiangcheng, and they don't know how to inherit their father's assets and carry them forward.

In contrast, Gu Yanran and Lu Xiaoman completely exploded countless times of them.

Although he didn't know the background of the two daughters of the Gu family, their temperament was definitely not something that a small family could cultivate.

Thinking of this, he smiled playfully.

"What are you smiling at? ”

Pan Bin saw him laughing and shouted angrily.

Han Dong was too lazy to entangle with these problematic children, looked at Pan Bin, and said, "Let your friend move the car away." ”

"Hmph, you want to leave if you fall?"

"Then what do you want?" Han Dong frowned.

"Let Lao Tzu fall back. Pan Bin shouted viciously.

Han Dong nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Promised?

Pan Bin was stunned for a moment, and then did not hesitate, he came over with his fists, and then hugged Han Dong by the waist, wanting to knock out Han Dong with a handsome waist.

It's a pity......

Pan Bin had already exerted all his strength, holding back until his face was red and his neck was thick, and Han Dong still didn't move.

"Come over and help. ”

He shouted.

The little fat man and a few others ran over, hugging their legs and grasping their hands, but Han Dong still stood in place with a smile on his face.

Moments later.

"No, no. ”

"It's so heavy. ”

"When the brothers are up, they don't believe that they can't move him. ”

Under Pan Bin's shouting, the gang gathered around again.

Moments later......

"Pan Bin, a few of us came out with you, not to play with you pulling radishes. ”

Someone sat on the ground, panting and shouting, "Are you still racing?"

"No, it's always been a few of us flying around, and we don't mean anything. Pan Bin let out a long sigh, and finally gave up the idea of stopping Han Dong from falling on his waist.

Han Dong saw that they had given up and said, "Since you have given up, move the car away." ”

"Don't think about it. ”

Pan Bin's eyes rolled, and then he shouted: "Lao Tzu doesn't compete with you, if you have the ability, let's race the car." ”

Han Dong shook his head: "I'm not interested, I don't have any sense of accomplishment if I win you little kids." ”

"Fart, Lao Tzu is the car god of Jiangcheng. Pan Bin rolled his eyes and continued: "As long as you win, I will not only let you go, but also apologize to you." ”

"Must be compared?"

"Of course. Pan Bin looked serious, and in his opinion, he definitely won.

"What if I lose?"

"Then let the master fall once. "Pan Bin is extremely persistent.

Han Dong nodded and agreed, and then got into the taxi.

"What are you doing, you can choose my friend's car. Pan Bin patted the window and pointed to the sports cars and shouted.

"No, I'll just use this car. Han Dong said lightly.

"What?"

Pan Bin glared and shouted angrily: "Why do you look down on the master?"

His angry nostrils smoked, and he shouted viciously: "Dare to despise my Jiangcheng car god, I will let you die a rhythmic death." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Han Dong and walked to his Lamborghini sports car.

He has always been proud of this car, which accelerates to 100 km/h in just 3.8 seconds and is close to 310 km/h, comparable to a supercar.

The domestic price should be at least more than two million.

Seeing Han Dong standing motionless and not wanting to compete, the others walked up to Pan Bin and asked, "What does that person mean, refusing to compete with you?"

"It's not. ”

Pan Bin shook his head.

"That's?"

"He's going to drive this broken BMW and compete with me!"

The crowd was stunned. Although BMW is also a good car, it is still far from a sports car. Compare this car to a sports car?

"This man must be crazy. ”

"Haven't you heard of the name of our car god?"

Everyone looked at Han Dong sympathetically, then patted Pan Bin's shoulder and said, "You have to show mercy to your subordinates later, don't abuse people too badly." ”

"Look how I play him. Pan Bin said predictively.

Soon, the news that Han Dong was going to use BMW and Pan Bin to drag race spread immediately, and it was not surprising at all that these troubled children laughed on their backs, looking at Han Dong like an idiot.

"Could it be that you are the legendary 10,000-year-old driver?"

A little fat man came over, said in a weird way, and arched his hand to continue: "Disrespectful, disrespectful, it turns out that you are the god of cars, hahahaha......"

"You're welcome. ”

Han Dong said lightly.

He could naturally hear the little guy's ridicule, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

10,000 sentences of explanation can't match the results of the game.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, it's just a matter of respect, haha. The little fat man's eyes rolled wildly, and then he shouted loudly: "It's boring just to watch the game, let's open a handicap." ”

"Open a fart handicap, you can see it if you are a smart person, Pan Bin will win, who will be stupid and stupid to press the old driver to win. Someone sneered, "Fatty, are you stupid?"

The little fat man was said to be red-faced, and what the other party said was right.

"I crush the old driver to win. ”

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded.

Not to mention these problem children, even Han Dong was a little surprised, he subconsciously looked over, wanting to see who was so eye-catching.

It's a little girl.

looks like Lu Xiaoman is about the same age, petite in stature, and is basically flat at a glance, but without powder, he added at least eighty points to her.

She is a little beauty, with a pair of big sparkling eyes flickering, giving people a sense of cunning.

"I said Yan Zhenzhen, forget the little fat man's pen, don't follow and make trouble. Someone persuaded in a very helpless tone.

"If you want to gamble or not, gamble less nonsense, I'm optimistic about him. ”

Yan Zhenzhen clasped his hands to his chest, his beautiful eyes swept everyone, and he said very arrogantly.