With a sound of "puffing", he opened the car door and wanted to go down to find the other party's theory.

The red Porsche convertible supercar is very arrogant, not only does it not mean any guilt, but it seems to be very satisfied with its "masterpiece". A complacent, appreciative style. Forget it, he actually took the initiative to provoke "death" again.

The driver was a young white man with dyed red hair and black sunglasses. There is also a silver nose ring on his nose, and his eyes are painted with a very strange "smoky makeup", which looks like a "bull demon king". It's just that the body is a little too thin, and it looks like a "bean sprout" that can't be nutritious.

The "red-haired" was extremely rampant, turned his head, raised his middle finger at the embarrassed Bentley behind him, and said "F-U-C-K! in a mixture of Chinese and English, "F-U-C-K! in China•!", and then laughed unscrupulously, revealing a mouth full of big yellow teeth.

In the co-pilot sat a blonde and blue-eyed long-haired beauty, babbling at no idea which language, screaming as if she had entered a period of excitement. Excitedly patting the back of the chair, laughing loudly, leaning forward and closing with laughter, the flowers and branches trembling.

Especially the two snow-white flesh-balls on the chest, which are jumping violently! Like two naughty "white rabbits", they almost want to jump out of the tight, ultra-low-necked T-skull.

There is always an extreme worry about whether her paper-thin fabric, which has been stretched to the limit, can withstand such a violent toss, and whether it will explode if she is not careful.

That scene, so hilarious, seemed to feel that she had reached the high point of her life - the tide.

"! It's two ghosts!"

"Damn, is it still so arrogant in my territory in China, is it bullying me that there is no one in China?" the big head punched and slammed on the steering wheel.

"Boss, you wait, I'll go down and clean up these two dog offal. Let them learn how to behave..."

Several black-clothed men who had already gotten out of the car also quickly surrounded them. First, it's really because it's very angry. Second, I don't worry about my boss, for fear that my own people will suffer.

They all stared at each other, looking angrily at the two arrogant foreigners in front of them, just waiting for Huang Tianhui's order, they would immediately rush up like a group of wild wolves, and tear the two unsightly, unknown and thick to pieces.

If I don't give you some color, you won't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has!

For a while, he was murderous and angry.

The two "ghosts--guys" also seem to sense the endless anger of these people. Although it hasn't been vented yet, I can already feel the smell of ** in the air, and the temperature of the surrounding air seems to have dropped sharply by a few degrees, and it is a lot colder in an instant.

Looking at the big man in uniform who kept getting off the car. I felt like I had stabbed the "hornet's nest", and then looked at the cold and angry expressions on the faces of the big men, the "red hair" face changed slightly, and there seemed to be signs of recognition. I kind of want to stop and end this "lame" prank quickly.

Don't get it done in the end, you can't do "evil", but you will be "evil"!

The woman next to the "red hair" was as excited as "knocking--medicine". glanced at the traffic light, smiled and carried the "red hair" next to him, reminding him to look up at the signal light.

It's okay if you don't watch it, but after reading it, the "red hair" immediately seems to have changed his mind, and his previous hesitation has become ecstatic. As if he had been beaten with "chicken blood", he shouted at Huang Tianhui and others in that very lame, "musty" Mandarin: "China-country--Guy•Have the ability to chase me..."

After saying that, he made an extremely lewd gesture at them. And the woman was even more exaggerated, turned around directly, knelt on the seat, and spit out her tongue like a snake letter at Huang Tianhui behind her, grimacing, and deliberately pulled down and pulled the already low neckline on her chest down and again, deliberately revealing the meat ball that was like "flatulence", cheering, screaming, and slapping the back of the car cover and chair hard. The prodigal form and excited look were like the "crazy demon dancing" of excessive drugs. Such a picture is too "high-energy" to be unbearable to look at.

"Big brother, you can send a word! As long as you send a word, I will immediately go and chop those two dog offal alive..." The big head was already furious, and instantly took out a big and bright knife from under his seat. Huang Tianhui was stunned!

This is my own car, when did I hide such a long big - chopping - knife in my car. It was a loss that he was not discovered by the police, otherwise, wouldn't this be the rhythm of the upper body? Huang Tianhui felt a chill behind him, his brain twitched, and his heart was helpless. There are more and more people, and the team is getting harder and harder to lead...

Before he had time to think about and sigh about life, a group of black-clothed men behind him surrounded him, and the situation became restless.

"Big brother, you give the order..."

"Big brother, you wait, I'll go up and split those two alive..."

Seeing that posture, it was estimated that as long as Huang Tianhui gave an order, they would be able to drive into the "Diaoyu Islands" in a majestic manner.

"Shut up, shut up all of them," Huang Tianhui burst into applause, stunned everyone.

He didn't bother to explain, and glanced at the traffic light, which would soon change from yellow to green.

"Big head, this is the first traffic light after we come out?" Huang Tianhui glanced around and asked such an inexplicable question.

Everyone was stunned and didn't know what Huang Tianhui meant. I didn't know how to answer for a while. Only the big head came to his senses in an instant, "Ahhh

As soon as the words fell, the yellow light turned green.

The roar of the car engine sounded, and the riotous red convertible supercar rushed out like an arrow from the string, in the woman's sharp cry and prodigal laughter, like a wild horse that had broken free.

"Big brother, that dog mongrel is running," the big head shouted anxiously, pointing to the red convertible supercar that was fading away.

"Everyone got on the bus and started in five seconds. Huang Tianhui's pupils shrank, his eyes were cold, and he said with a cold face.

Everyone was shocked, and immediately regained their calm, no longer spoken, and quickly returned to their positions, waiting for departure.

"Five•••"

"Four..."

"Three•••"

Huang Tianhui stared at the death-threatening "Sao Run", his face tightened, and he counted down the numbers coldly, like a cold-faced judge and a wizard urging life.

The big head sits upright, his eyes sharp, staring at the red sports car in the distance, holding the steering wheel with one hand, grasping the clutch with the other, and stepping on the accelerator with his feet on the accelerator, like an F1 driver waiting for the start signal, pricking up his ears, waiting for the arrival of the last number.