Chapter 42 Blocked Start

"Master! Do me a favor? Can you hook up the tires on the left and right of my car? I asked by parking the supercar in front of an auto repair shop, and the owner came over with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Oh yo? Good car, young man! What the? Do you want to hang a tire? What do you mean? The boss asked in surprise, he was a little confused, the guests came to modify the car to change parts, or do daily maintenance, there has never been that strange to add external tires to their cars - what is this guy going to do? Bumper cars?

I smiled innocently: "I'll go racing with someone for a while-I don't feel comfortable hanging up something!" A bunch of children make trouble, in case something happens, you can't do it! It's like driving a bumper car! ”

"You little brother is really interesting, the supercar is designed to break the air as long as possible, you are good, adding countless obstacles to the car out of thin air - using the supercar as a bumper car? You're also a talent, or can you play in the city! The boss shook his head and sighed, but he had no reason to turn away the business, so he took out six tires and some welding rod angles from the warehouse with a cigarette in his mouth.

He asked me, "Little brother, do you want to add it to it or weld it on?" It may not be very crash-resistant to temporary installation, but if it is permanently modified, it will destroy the aesthetics of the car."

"Just solder it! If this thing falls, it won't be beautiful! I have my own car, I can play as much as I want! I got out of the car and sat on a pier and said with a smile, anyway, Lao Shen sent it, no matter how much I tossed it, I don't feel distressed!

The boss grinned and touched the shell of the car and said faintly: "Alpha Leah (I made up) supercar, it's a pity!" It's a pity! ”

Saying that, he grabbed the welding rod and welded the six dexterous iron frames on both sides of the car, and stuck the tires on the small iron frame, the boss's craftsmanship is really good, it looks like the car grows six tires out of thin air, and the man also drove the big car this time! Four inside and six outside! (Our container trucks are called the first four and the last eight, the format is almost the same, isn't it?) )

"Thanks! Dude! How much! I asked.

The boss threw a cigarette into his mouth, frowned and thought for a while: "You look at it, the cost price of the tire is two thousand six, and you can give three thousand!" ”

I grinned and pulled my card out of my wallet: "Swipe it!" Brush 5,000! Your craft is worth the price! These six tires look like they grow on them! ”

The boss nodded knowingly, and went back to the house to get the pos machine, everything is ready, only the east wind is missing, everyone, do you say that I drive so many cars The kid of the Zhen family is afraid? Are you afraid?

After swiping the card, I started the sports car again and drove to the suburban road, the place where the imperial capital is located is not many mountains (parallel worlds), and the endless plains have no less terrifying tracks, and it takes more than a kilometer to turn a corner. I estimate that this time Zhen Wenyao is determined to bully more people and fewer people, the straight is the most test of skills, and the confrontation between cars and cars is far more hot than the confrontation between cars and tracks-

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Meeting Point:

Zhen Wenyao stood in front of a silver-gray Ferrari supercar with cold eyes, looking at the direction of the imperial capital without saying a word, there were twelve sports cars of high grade parked next to his car, and inside the car were one unruly face after another, these people were all helpers invited by Zhen Wenyao, these people would cooperate with Zhen Wenyao to offend Young Master Zhen's bones, they are familiar with this kind of thing, the difference is that they couldn't take their lives before, but they can't do it today. Entrusted by people and loyal people, these underground racers also have professional ethics and integrity.

A young master who looked like a follower walked up to Zhen Wenyao and asked, "Brother Zhen, doesn't that person surnamed Yang dare to come?" Why hasn't it appeared at this time? ”

Zhen Wenyao threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it twice with his foot, and said with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "He won't not come, the pride of the people of the rivers and lakes will send him to the Infernal Hell." This is the imperial capital, not a country bun to play. He's going to pay for this lesson with his life."

"If he comes, we'll do him?" The attendant asked viciously: "Isn't it true that the circle of the imperial capital prohibits people from dying?" ”

"First, this was just an accident - in the drag race, his car lost control and his soul returned to the netherworld, second, he is not from the imperial capital circle - a gangster from a remote area is also a person in the circle of God's capital?" Zhen Wenyao smiled disdainfully.

The attendant nodded thoughtfully: "The Black Dragon Group is not easy to touch, the total capital of that behemoth is not less than ours!" ”

"What about the Black Dragon Group? This is an outdated chairman, a group will not fight hard for one person and another behemoth, interests, every qiē is for interests" Zhen Wenyao grinned at the corner of his mouth with a smile that was more ugly than crying, years of social polishing have made him figure out the essence of many things, standing in that position forced him to see through, and what he couldn't see through had become a pile of dry bones

"Zhen Shao, is that the person you are waiting for tonight? What's the deal? Transformers? Dodgem? This is amazing! The younger brother shouted in surprise and pointed in the direction I came from.

Zhen Wenyao looked in the direction of his little brother's finger, and the cigarette he had just lit in his mouth fell down, and muttered, "This guy is also a talent."

I drove the car to Zhen Wenyao and asked, "I'm sorry, I'm late, I modified the car, this is not a taboo, right?" I haven't played a regular car race before, so I can come as much as I want! ”

Zhen Wenyao couldn't help but laugh and said: "Arbitrary, arbitrary, you are arbitrary!" Enlightened? ”

I laughed and said, "You're going to kill me with these people?" You didn't ambush armored vehicles, tanks, mines or anything along the way? ”

"It's enough for these people to get you, you think too much of yourself!" Zhen Wenyao also tore off his face, and said with the smell of gunpowder.

I grinned angrily and said, "Are you going to play?" Forget it, you still have to watch honestly! What if you make another mess? How will I mix in the imperial capital circle in the future? When I first arrived, I made the eldest young master of the Zhen family disabled, and it will be difficult to make friends in the future! ”

Zhen Wenyao's three corpses jumped violently, pointed at my nose and shouted: "Yang Mengmeng, it is unknown who will kill the deer!" To tell you the truth, all of you here today are my people, and if you have the ability, you will kill us all! I, Zhen Wenyao, have no complaints! I'm not afraid that you will kill people, but I am afraid that you don't have the ability! ”

"Are you sure? Don't let me kill one or two and then let the servants come and arrest me, I know you guys like to play this kind of trick. I'm not sure I'll have anything, but I'm in trouble! People have faces, trees and wood, and they can't even lose their faces when they enter the bureau, and I can't mix things up if they are going to spread to the Northeast? I said with a bitter face.

"Yang Mengmeng, don't talk to me! I, Zhen Wenyao, have put my words here today, no matter what happens today, I will not settle accounts after the autumn! Zhen Wenyao said angrily, he couldn't blame him, anyone who met me who talked with a gun and a stick at both ends was depressed.

I held up my phone and said, "You come and do it again, I'll record it." I'm soft-spoken, don't let me even have some evidence after you go back on your word, come out and mix, you have to have a brain! Come on, come on, you repeat! I started recording, hey! Three, two, one speak! ”

Zhen Wenyao was already trembling with my anger, it is estimated that if he had a gun in his bag, he would definitely pull out and kill me, he gritted his teeth and said: "I, Zhen Wenyao, announced once again that no matter what happens tonight, I will not settle the score!" Is it okay? ”

"Time and place! The message should be formatted, big brother! If you have time, learn Chinese! I grinned and grinned.

"You!" Zhen Wenyao was angry, took out his mobile phone and looked at the next year, month and day, reported the date, then turned around and got into the car and threw the car door shut.

I drove the car slowly to the starting point, and when I came, I had been self-hypnotizing myself, sealing the early years of driving and killing people in the deepest part of my heart. It's called selective forgetting, and that's the only way I can drive with confidence. I took psychology in order to untie one knot after another in my heart -- well, the effect was not untied, but I learned to block

Fourteen cars were lined up in two rows www.biquge.info Biqu Pavilion, and because I was a guest, I was lined up in the second row - these grandsons were bullied and didn't know anything about courtesy!

A young woman dressed very simply walked onto the high platform, and the spotlight hit her. This bold woman untied one of the only two remaining pieces on her body and threw it into the sky, revealing two trembling peaches, and I was in a mood to see - the sky was clear, the waves were not alarmed, I wanted to be pure-hearted, the world was peaceful goblin, the big goblin! In order to calm my mind, I quickly recited the mantra of purifying my heart.

The car in front of me rumbled, and I slammed off with a foot on the accelerator. Just kidding, driving on a straight, you may almost never be able to catch it again! The kind of plot in the novel where the protagonist makes people drive for five minutes and then slam on the gas pedal is unrealistic here, straight drag racing is not the same as curve drag racing, and it is likely that it will be a little worse all the time.

Zhen Wenyao took the lead and drove out, and the accelerator was estimated to be almost like a toad that had been crushed by a jeep! The car flew off like an arrow from a string, and he was not much faster than the plane that had just taken off.

This scheming boy made the twelve people behind him divide into three waves, and each wave of four cars lined up in three blockades, directly blocking any way for me to break through. Actually, I knew from the beginning that I was going to lose. The twelve cars in front drove steadily at a cruising speed of 180 miles, and the water like a special iron bucket could not be splashed. If I had a bazooka at this point, I'd fuck it!

I'm also a car, not a ditcher. The thing I hate the most now is that I don't drive a forklift or an excavator for Mao! I want to see, if there is a speeding excavator behind him, will these grandchildren dare to show off their power so much? (To be continued.) )