Chapter 42: The Son of the Lin Family
The night is peaceful and quiet in some places, and wild and uninhibited in others.
Tsing Ma Road is located on the outer ring road, and most of the other places are still under construction, so there are no pedestrians or vehicles at night at all, so it has become one of the gathering places for young people who like illegal racing.
The dark highway is lit by white headlights, and cars and motorcycles of all ages and styles are piled up in a haphazard manner, all owned by young men in their early twenties, with rebellious and uninhibited faces written on them.
When Y2K arrived, several modified sports cars with a price of more than one million were roaring side by side, and the cool cheerleading beauties on both sides were shouting and screaming, as if they were sent into the realm of immortal death by the roar of the sports car.
In the middle stood a long-legged beauty who was only dressed to cover important parts, and when she waved the small flag in her hand, several modified sports cars that were ready to be prepared rushed out like the wind, and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.
Almost all the attention of the audience was focused on the game, so no one noticed Yang Yi's arrival at all.
He parked Y2K on the corner of the road, and at a glance he saw Xu Tao laughing with a girl with big eyes who looked like a doll, as if Xu Tao had told some funny joke that caused the doll to tremble.
Yang Yi didn't bother to go over, lit a cigarette and stood on the side of the road, engrossed in observing the beauties present, with the laughter and scolding of the beauties and all kinds of seductive actions for men, his eyes were busy, and he thought: "Xu Tao, this little bastard, didn't lie to me, there are really so many young and beautiful girls who like the crazy and dangerous sport of racing." ”
"Dude! This motorcycle is yours? Yang Yizheng was enthusiastic, and he didn't know when a young man wearing a tight leather shirt appeared next to him, and after looking Y2K up and down, he said: "I like this motorcycle very much, let's talk about the price!" ”
The young man was about twenty-three or fourteen years old, his hair was combed brightly, ants would break their legs on it, his face was without meat, his small body was short and thin, and he lined his expensive leather clothes and trousers very funny, but he himself was not aware of it at all, but he was full of self-satisfaction between his expectations.
"Which side is cooler and which side stays, this car is my beloved thing, not for sale!" Yang refused without thinking about it, at this moment his attention was all focused on those itchy girls, and he didn't even look at each other when he spoke, and he didn't even notice that the Tianxiu in his mouth was about to burn out.
"Huh? Don't give face? The young man in leather clothes and pants screamed angrily, walked to the side of Y2K, reached out and knocked on the fuel meter: "Believe it or not, as long as I say a word, not only will you not get a penny, but you don't want a car." ”
Yang Yi finally retracted his gaze, threw away the cigarette butt and said, "Take your hand away, otherwise the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu will not be able to save you!" ”
The young man in leather clothes and pants would not be frightened by Yang Yi's words, he smiled and beckoned, and several young people who were almost dressed came around, one of them also flipped around with a butterfly knife in his hand, accidentally cut his fingers, and screamed.
"Now I'll give you one last chance, get out of here immediately with the 50,000 yuan, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" The young man in leather clothes and pants said coldly: "You don't ask me who Chen Kun is, this time it is enough to give you face!" ”
"Smack!" As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Kun had already received a heavy slap in the face, and the whole person seemed to have been hit by a running rhinoceros, and his small body flew out five or six meters away, hitting a fiery red Porsche, and even the hood was smashed and deformed.
Chen Kun rolled to the ground, his whole body covered with dust and mud, and shouted in a delirious voice: "Hurry up and call someone!" Lao Tzu must kill him today! As he spoke, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and a few charred teeth rolled out.
The movement was too loud, and finally attracted the attention of the audience, Xu Tao naturally saw this scene, but he secretly snickered and pretended not to see it. He knows very well what Chen Kun is doing, even many characters on the underworld in Chengbei District have to give him some face, and Yang Yi is in big trouble this time.
The few young people surrounding Yang Yi were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, the slap just now was so powerful that they actually pulled people out of thin air, and if they were replaced with fists, they might even blow their heads out. They didn't know that this was already a mercy on the part of Yang's subordinates, otherwise with Chen Kun's small body, just this slap would be enough to make him a vegetative person.
"What are you doing in a daze? Kill him for me! Chen Kun barely got up with the Porsche car in his hands, his eyes were full of stars, and his ears were full of buzzing, so he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number to go out.
Yang Yihao stood for a long time and sneered: "Lao Tzu's time is precious, give you ten minutes to call someone to save you, otherwise you will wait to be thrown into the Rouge River to feed the fish!" ”
"Commander, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your temper seems to have become hotter?" At this moment, a gentle male voice sounded, and a young man of twenty-four or five years old walked over slowly.
The young man is handsome and extraordinary, wearing a tailor-made handmade suit, a pair of Iron Shitoni pointed scalp shoes under his feet, and a thumb-sized ruby ring on his left index finger, the whole person looks like a noble son who only appears in books. Regardless of appearance and temperament, it made others present ashamed.
He was followed by several strong and sturdy bodyguards in suits, and they were also wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night, but the cold aura emanating from his body made people dare not laugh at all.
Seeing this, several young people turned pale and involuntarily retreated, and one of them was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and was lifted aside by a bodyguard with one hand.
As soon as this young man appeared, everyone in the audience held their breath, and many of them were scantily clad women who looked like they were eager to try.
"Who the hell is he?" Someone lowered their voices and asked.
"You don't even know him? How have you been mixing up all these years? That's the son of the Lin family! Someone replied in a low voice, and his tone was full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.
"Who did I think it was, it turned out to be Lin Shao." Yang Yi took out the cheap Tianxiu and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Why are you also interested in this kind of occasion?" ”
Lin Yuenan took Tianxiu with a smile, took a puff after the bodyguard continued the fire, and said with a frown: "Does the commander still like to smoke such a spicy cigarette?" Where's the box of Havana cigars in my car! The words were said and said, but the Tianxiu in his hand was not lost, and he was still smoking with taste.
"I'm poor, and it's not bad to be able to smoke a few yuan a pack of cigarettes." Yang Yi said lazily: "It's not like Lin Shao's good life, he lives in a western-style villa, wears silk and satin, and is carried three steps out, and he lives a fairy life." This time I came to this kind of place, and I wanted to deceive the little girl who was poisoning the family? ”
"The commander is still so joking." Lin Yuenan had sweat stains on his forehead, and said with a reluctant smile: "I came with a friend." ”
This book was first published on Kanshu.com