Chapter 011: Despised !

"Lin Dashao, there are a total of 2.6 million in this card, and I will brush them all out for you. n ∈" Not long after, Mu Yi came over with a big black cloth bag.

You don't need to ask to know that the bag contains 2.6 million in cash.

It's a big bag, and it's so heavy, it's sixty or seventy pounds.

Sixty-seven pounds...... Money!

On the pound!

……

"Buzz ......"

“……”

Soon, a series of engine roars sounded, and Mu Yijian, Fang Qing, Li Bingyang, and Lin Dashao respectively drove their sports cars out of the Shengxian Human World Senior Club, and sped towards the place where the Nine Consecutive Hairpin Bend was.

"Try the effect of cheating with Reiki. Lin Changsheng, who was driving the Aston Martin, deliberately slowed down the car, fell last, and then began to experiment.

After some experiments, Lin Changsheng was already very proficient in using aura to cheat.

The true god of cars is born!

Although it is said that this is the result of cheating, who makes Lin Changsheng an incomparably high-end cultivator? With a cultivation of the first level of Qi cultivation, there are conditions for cheating? Do you want to cheat? Do you have that strength? Do you have that condition?

No!

So you can only just watch.

Of course, the reason why Lin Changsheng was able to cheat successfully was because of the theory about drag racing left by the original Lin Dashao.

For Lin Dashao, who has reached the point of madness in drag racing, although the drag racing technology is not good, the cliff is a theoretical emperor who is awesome and coaxing. Well, that's the kind of thing that all kinds of skill theories know, and the head that can be said is the Tao, but there is no kind of ability to do it.

With the theory, coupled with the assistance of aura, Lin Changsheng turned all theories into reality perfectly.

"Using aura to drag racing, the consumption is really big enough. After getting acquainted with it, Lin Changsheng immediately stopped and began to drive with his skills.

There is no way, the aura in the body is consumed too quickly.

More than an hour later, the four cars sped all the way to a rare foot of the mountain and stopped. Lin Changsheng recognized it at a glance, this was the holy land of drag racing, with a mountain range of nine consecutive hairpin bends.

This mountain range is famous for its nine hairpin bends!

As for the road conditions of the mountain road, Lin Changsheng has also sorted out and absorbed it from his memory, and it can be said that he knows it well. Who made the original Lin Dashao like to race in this mountain range?

Although I haven't won, I'm very familiar with the road conditions and the terrain.

Dangerous!

This also let Lin Changsheng know that the nine-consecutive hairpin bend in this mountain range is very dangerous, and he didn't know how many riders had accidents when they crossed the nine-consecutive hairpin bend.

"Lin Da Shao, Li Shao, Fang Shao, Mu Shao......"

As soon as Lin Changsheng and his party got out of the car, a group of gentlemen who had been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time surrounded them, and everyone's faces were full of respect.

Obviously, these people are here to see the excitement, and by the way, they are gambling on the sidelines of drag racing.

"Lin Da Shao, Li Shao ......" A man who was six or seven points similar to Fang Qing walked over and said, "The gambling game has been set up, do you want to place a bet?"

The gambling game is very simple, that is, bet on who wins, and the odds are different for different people. Of course, one can only place a bet on one side.

"Nonsense. Li Bingyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Fang Bai, what are the odds of this young master?"

Fang Bai, Fang Qing's compatriot, his younger brother.

"With Li Shao's driving skills, of course, the odds can't be high. If it's too high, everyone buys Li Shao and you win, then shouldn't I lose my little brother?" Fang Qing looked scared, but it was very useful to Li Bingyang.

What does that mean?

Doesn't this mean that his Li Bingyang's driving skills are very good?

Soon, the odds came out, but Lin Changsheng couldn't help but roll his eyes, and he had the urge to jump up and scold his mother, and he really wanted to beat Fang Bai hard.

For the hair?

The odds on this item are too high.

The lowest odds are Li Bingyang, one to one, followed by Mu Yijian, one to one, one to five, and then Fang Qing's driver, one to two.

At most, it is only one to two, and Lin Changsheng's odds are one to five!

That's more than the other three combined!

That is to say, if someone buys him Lin Dashao to win, and Lin Dashao really wins, he will directly pay five times the compensation.

Five times over!

It is undeniable that Lin Dashao, the car god, is despised.

"Okay, don't look at it too, hurry up and place your bets. Fang Bai beckoned to the group of gentlemen and urged, but the depths of his eyes flashed with essence.

Who can win, he knows best. It is definitely not Li Bingyang, who has the lowest odds, but the driver with the second highest odds, Fang Qing.

"I'll buy Li Shao 100,000 to win!"

"I buy Li Shao 200,000 to win ......"

"I buy Li Shao......"

"I buy Mu Shao 50,000 to win ......"

"I buy Mu Shao......"

“……”

"I buy fewer drivers, 50,000 wins......"

"I buy fewer drivers, 100,000 wins......"

“……”

A group of gentlemen kept placing bets, and stacks of hundred-dollar bills with saffron flowers, like waste paper, soon piled up in a pile. However, Lin Dashao, who had the highest odds, was not cared for, everyone bet, and no one was stunned to buy him to win.

It's miserable!

Obviously, everyone thought that Lin Dashao would never win.

This car god is really aggrieved.

"Brother-in-law, how is it? I told you, don't participate in drag racing, just buy me to win if you want to win. Li Bingyang, who was bought the most, was suddenly extremely proud, with a look of pride.

Approval!

Almost everyone approves of his skills.

"Forget it, brother-in-law, don't be sad. After that, Li Bingyang took out 500,000 yuan from the trunk and said, "For this 500,000 yuan, I will buy my brother-in-law to win." ”

In his opinion, he won this drag race, and he didn't care about the 500,000.

"I ...... ...... day" Lin Dashao rolled his eyes, very unhappy, and took out the bag of cash, "I'll buy it and I'll win it myself, two million!"

For the remaining 600,000, he has to participate in additional drag racing.

"Whoa......

Lin Dashao's move immediately attracted everyone's attention, everyone's eyes widened, looking at him incredulously, and they couldn't help but wonder, is he crazy?

"Wow, tell me quickly, am I dazzled and mistaken? Lin Dashao actually bought two million and won it himself?"

"This ...... It's never been before!"

"You hit me, I wonder if I'm dreaming. ”

"Oh, you're so heavy?"

"No dreams, Nima, it turned out to be true. In the past drag racing, Lin Dashao has never done such a stupid thing. ”

"yes, what's wrong with him today?"

"Maddened?"

"No one buys him to win, Lin Dashao must be very unhappy in his heart, even if he knows that he will lose, but he must not lose the momentum, right? Besides, Lin Dashao is not bad for money, just two million is a fart?"

"Yes, yes, you're right......"

"If you lose, you don't lose the battle, Lin Dashao is really my idol, and he is really wealthy. ”

"Idol, give you a chance to buy it again, will you buy Lin Dashao to win?"

"This ...... I'm not going to have trouble with money!"

“……”

Although the discussion of a group of gentlemen was small, they were all caught by Lin Changsheng, which made him roll his eyes and almost burst out of his mouth.

"Brother-in-law, you ...... You're too impulsive. Li Bingyang shook his head and sighed, and made up for it.

"Impulsive, don't forget, Master Ben, I'm a car god, you kid just wait to collect the money." Lin Changsheng glared at Li Bingyang, and his gaze fell on Mu Yijian's body, "What are you still doing in a daze? When will it start, don't delay Young Master Ben to win money." ”

Delay your winnings?

If you are a car god, if you can win, even if there is a glimmer of hope, how can no one buy you to win?

You're not in a hurry to lose money, you're in a hurry to die!

Mu Yiyi sneered in his heart when he saw it.

However, Lin Dashao will die soon, even if he is happily arrogant again, what's the big deal about shouting once?

Satisfy him and don't need money.

As for everyone's reaction, although Lin Dashao was very unhappy on the surface, he smiled in his heart, as if he had seen a lot of money and was waiting for him to count it.

Five times the odds, and when the drag racing is over, two million can directly become twelve million.

Just thinking about it makes you want to laugh.

Many people were waving to him and cheering!

However, Young Master Ben won't tell you, making a lot of money in a muffled voice is the king.

"Haha, it seems that Lin Dashao can't wait. Mu Yijian's eyes flashed with a cold glint, but he said extremely respectfully: "Lin Dashao, the bet is set at 600,000, do you think it's okay?"

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