Text Chapter 307 Gambling on Life
Bai Hao's smooth gear start directly parked the car in the position of the race, did not turn off the engine, but let the sound of the engine provoke everyone's sideways.
Since you want to play, of course you have to play high-profile!
The man glanced at the champagne-colored car, nodded slightly to Catwoman, and then sat in the car.
Catwoman picked up the diamond-encrusted microphone knowingly, and said in a seductive voice: "Next is the duel between Bai Hao Gongzi and our Mo Ye, the game starts after the previous group comes back, a rare high-end competition, please bet enthusiastically, don't miss the opportunity." ”
The sound of the curtain resounded throughout the extreme circuit, and the man known as Mo Ye almost never missed a single event, but he rarely went down to run in person, and it is said that he was the only runner who could run the whole course without slowing down.
Therefore, anyone who wants to run with Mo Ye must meet the basic requirements of not slowing down the whole process, and make an appointment two weeks in advance, and prepare a large amount of bets.
It is said that in the past, there was a person who had to race with Mo Ye, and Mo Ye directly cut the brake line on the car, and finally peed his pants and knelt to add shoes.
But today, a young man who walked actually borrowed a car casually, and invited Mo Ye to participate in the race, all the people present were very interested when they heard the news, but when they heard the engine sound from the vehicle, they were more enthusiastic than going off the field to run, and the amount of bets also soared from the previous price of 100,000 yuan to 500,000 yuan.
"Who is that kid? Dare to argue with Mo Ye as soon as he comes? It is estimated that he will end up with shoes later. A young man couldn't help but ask the people around him, "Have any of you heard the name Bai Hao?"
"No, I don't know where it came from, maybe it's really rich. The other person smiled disdainfully and said, "Let's see how he ends up later, there are many people who are embarrassed here, and they don't care about watching one more and entertaining everyone." ”
"I heard he's coming?" asked a man tentatively.
"I just saw him, and he was coming, and the window glass of my car was broken by the thugs he was carrying. The person who was broken by He Xiao before heard these people discussing, so he came over and wondered: "I don't know what he gambled with Mo Ye?" ”
The sound of speculation is higher and higher, and some people do not hesitate to spend a lot of money to bet in order to inquire about the news, just to say a few more words to Catwoman and find out the news.
"Big beauty, tell us about it. Brother Gongzi, who said that Bai Hao was rich before, walked up to Catwoman, put down a check for three million, and said: "Tell me what they are betting on, there is no clue at all, and everyone is not easy to bet." ”
There are no people who often come to the extreme racing circuit who don't know that Catwoman is greedy for money, so usually as long as the money is enough, you can ask anything.
"Everyone wants to know, so I'll tell you about it. Catwoman smiled at Gongzi's brother, stuffed the check into her underwear, picked up the microphone that was not turned off, and said clearly: "Everyone, you have thought about it when you place a bet, Mo Ye and Bai Hao Gongzi are betting on their lives, and the starting price of 500,000 is not much, everyone is welcome to bet." ”
Gamble!
These two words echoed in the extreme racing field, causing an uproar among everyone. No wonder Mo Ye will participate in the competition, Bai Hao, a little-known kid, dared to be so arrogant as soon as he came, obviously he came to provoke, of course Mo Ye would not tolerate it easily!
The nobles come here to play all for the excitement, although the mountain track is very dangerous, but after all, there are very few accidents, but now there are people who want to gamble their lives as soon as they come, and now they have a topic after dinner.
Bai Hao couldn't help but laugh when he heard Catwoman's words, and leisurely lit a cigarette, the key to this race is not speed, but who lives and who dies, so although he has seen a car rushing down the track in the distance, Bai Hao is not in a hurry at all.
"Knock knock. ”
Mo Ye drove to the side of Bai Hao's car and knocked on the glass on the side of the passenger seat.
"What's wrong?" Bai Hao opened the window with a big grin, leaned against the door on the side of the driver's seat, and looked at the man with a smile on his face casually.
"It's fine, just wanted to remind you that the second car will be back in about a minute. The man couldn't help but smile when he saw that Bai Hao was still in the mood to smoke.
He is a person who likes to seek excitement, so when he saw a calm opponent like Bai Hao, the appreciation in his heart was not deliberately hidden. In the past, I listened to others about Bai Hao, but today I finally dealt with it head-on, and it was really interesting!
"Oh. Bai Hao replied and closed the window.
"Knock knock!"
The windows were knocked again.
"What are you going to do? Bai Hao frowned impatiently.
"Borrow a cigarette?" The man was still smiling, not caring at all about the disdain and disgust in Bai Hao's eyes.
"I don't borrow. Bai Hao said that he was about to close the window, but the window glass was grabbed by the man vigorously, and he actually prevented the normal closing of the window.
"Tsk, I think I should look up to you. Bai Hao's words were tepid, coupled with the action of raising his eyebrows, the man couldn't even hear what he meant, and couldn't help but wonder: "What do you mean by this?"
"Meaning...... Lend it to you!" Bai Hao rushed off the platform in the first car and roared past his car, threw the cigarette case in his hand at Mo Ye vigorously, and stepped on the accelerator.
"There's another car on the track!" Catwoman, who had been paying attention to the situation on the track, suddenly screamed, did not turn off the microphone, and conveyed the sentence to everyone.
And Bai Hao, who was sitting in the car, just snorted lightly and said to himself: "No one is on the track, isn't there a lack of witnesses, master, I finally want to have a serious game!"
Looking at the champagne-colored shadow that rushed out in an instant, Mo Ye frowned and threw the cigarette case in his hand in the passenger seat, stepped on the accelerator vigorously and flashed out.
"It seems that Bai Hao wants to kill innocents. Mo Ye smiled in a low voice and said, "I don't care about the unlucky ghosts on the track!"
After Mo Ye finished speaking, he turned off the bugging device on his collar and threw it on the co-pilot's seat.
The unlucky ghost he said was the driver who hadn't left the track yet, he had just told Bai Hao that there was a car on it, but Bai Hao obviously didn't care about this, since he didn't care, then he didn't bother to pay too much attention to a person with countless blood on his hands.
Thinking about it, Mo Ye stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, but after passing a corner, he suddenly heard a sudden brake sound in front of him, and couldn't help but smile slightly.
Bai Hao looked at the red Ferrari in front of him who was forced to stop by himself and smiled lowly, and then drove on the side close to the mountain and took a look at the Ferrari driver.
"My race isn't over yet! How did you get up!" The driver was a little upset and said angrily: "Don't you know that this track can only accommodate two cars!
"Looking for death?" Bai Hao could hear the other party's nervousness and anger, just smiled in a low voice, slammed the Ferrari into the side of the cliff with a light slap on the steering wheel, and said, "I will return this to you, good luck!"
Compared with Bai Hao's polite farewell, Mo Ye was even more ruthless, a trace of fierceness flashed between his eyebrows when he saw the Ferrari, but he still crashed into the champagne-colored supercar without losing his goal.
"Bang!", Bai Hao's car was knocked out by Mo Ye, and there was a large depression in the rear of the supercar, but there were no obvious scratches on the front of Mo Ye.
Bai Hao smiled softly and drove forward, but suddenly hung up the reverse gear, and the rear of the car hit Mo Ye's front of the car fiercely.
"Bang!"
Mo Ye's car is wider than the average supercar, so when he was hit by Bai Hao like this, the entire side of the car rubbed against the cliff, making a "squeak" scream, and rubbing fire, and even the rearview mirror was broken, but it hung stubbornly on the side of the car.
And such a shock not only injured Mo Ye's car, but also caused the red Ferrari parked on the edge of the cliff to be shaken again and get closer to the cliff.
Seeing this, the driver couldn't help but shout in panic: "You guys play with yours! Don't hurt the innocent!"
"I'm annoyed!"
Mo Ye was already unhappy that his car was scratched, but at this moment, when he heard someone making noise, he frowned even more, and changed his previous actions of only targeting Bai Hao, and directly hit the front of the wheel against the side of the red Ferrari, and vigorously hit the wheel.
With a muffled "bang", half of the entire Ferrari hung on the edge of the cliff, and the two wheels were flying in the air, crumbling.