It feels uncomfortable to be stared at from behind, Qin Lang has never liked this feeling, and the enemy behind him is the most difficult to deal with.

Qin Lang was thinking about it, thinking of a way, how to let Zhang Hanmo go to the front desk and do it with him face-to-face, so that even if he died, he would be elated, at least he knew what part of his body the other party's knife had stabbed, and if he really died unexplained one day, it would be a pity.

Qin Lang went to Huang Zhengde's office and wrote his meaning on a piece of paper.

The two did not come out of the company together, but left half an hour apart.

When Qin Lang left the company, Zhang Hanmo knew about it, and knew that Huang Zhengde and Qin Lang deliberately did not leave together.

Qin Lang got on his own Passat, and when he walked through the second traffic light, he saw Huang Zhengde changing his clothes and waiting for him on the side of the road.

Huang Zhengde sat in the co-pilot, his demeanor was calm, and he did not have the sad face that Qin Lang imagined that the building would fall.

On the surface, no one can see what is going to happen, but in fact, something big is going to happen.

The reshuffling of rights may make Huang Zhengde and Qin Lang doomed.

Two men, one old and one young, got on the highway from the east exit, and the Passat began to pick up speed, and it took only nine seconds to go from zero to 100.

Although this car is a few years old, because of the good maintenance, it still looks old and strong, as long as it is not more than a million Maserati can basically fight for a while.

"Is there any problem?" Huang Zhengde began to talk.

"Does he have any trustworthy people, or what are his circle of friends?" Qin Lang asked. The demeanor is very serious.

He has an older sister, Zhang Jiuxu's mother, who is his only relative. The third master is his backstage, and if there is, Wang Xue may also be counted as one. I'm not sure about that, but according to that contract, it should be. Huang Zhengde said.

"I want to force this bastard out and let him fuck us face to face." Qin Lang and Huang Zhengde had a showdown.

"Tell me what you think." Mr. Huang seemed to agree.

"I'm going to talk to him." Qin Lang said.

"What to talk about, what do you have in your hands that can be used. If you use a gun with an uncertain bullet or no bullet against an outlaw with a knife in his hand, I think it's better to forget it. Huang Zhengde said.

"I don't think so, as long as there are 30% of me, I'm willing to try." Qin Lang said.

"I disagree. I don't want my son-in-law to take the risk. Huang Zhengde said.

"No, I have the bottom in my heart, but you need to tell Shishi to make him not to make a mistake, I won't do anything sorry for her." Qin Lang said in an unquestionable tone.

"Young people are hot-headed." Before Huang Zhengde finished speaking, Qin Lang had already interrupted him and said, "Fasten your seat belts, someone is following us." ”

Huang Zhengde glanced back, and did not feel anything unusual while wearing his seat belt.

"The Buick business, and the yellow Chevrolet, followed us alternately, from the moment I got out of the company, they followed, and today I let them know what it is to drive." Qin Lang said viciously.

Qin Lang thought of his master at this time, these things were all taught by his master who collected rags, and now they are all used, he can't imagine if he can't live to this day without his master.

Learning to drive with his master, Qin Lang spent three months at night.

At that time, he went to school during the day, set aside two hours in the afternoon to work for the master of the beast, and practiced at eight o'clock in the evening, using his worn-out Santana.

When Qin Lang felt that he had become an apprentice, he was scolded by the old guy and said, "As far as you are forced, at most you can drive the car away, and you don't accompany me to lift shoes if you can drive a fucking car." ”

Qin Lang was also very angry, and said to him, "Old guy, don't brag B, you tell me how to drive." ”

The master smiled, lit a cigarette, and said, "Little deflated calf, I will teach you to drive, not only will you not buy me cigarettes, but you will also not listen to me, I will tell you what it means to be able to drive, and you will be considered an apprentice after running 350 kilometers of Changshan Expressway in an hour and a half." ”

Qin Langxin said, can he do this bullshit.

Directly on the highway, at the entrance, there was a Porsche Cayenne parked, and after seeing Qin Lang's broken Santana passing at an incredible speed, he chased after him from behind like crazy.

A car of more than 100,000 yuan, compared with a car of more than 100,000 yuan, Qin Lang felt unconfident. Eventually, Santana was defeated.

The master angrily hit Qin Lang's head hard and said, "Fool, hurry up, catch up with him." ”

Qin Langxin said,, don't you know what kind of car you are.

But seeing that the master's excited face twitched together, his heart was crossed, and he added the throttle to the ground.

The distance from the Porsche Cayenne is getting closer and closer, and the traffic on the highway does not know when it has increased.

In the first corner, Santana forced an overtake, flicked his tail in a desperate attitude, and threw the Porsche Cayenne behind.

At the end, Qin Lang let out a long breath and lit a cigarette.

Master Wang Mingyi looked at the time, his face distorted happily, and said, "Rabbit cub, you are so godly, it took an hour and twenty minutes." ”

This is the process of learning to drive in the past, if there were no those experiences, Qin Lang would never have taken Huang Zhengde to fight hard with the two cars behind.

The yellow Chevrolet behind had already come up, and Qin Lang saw that it was a very elegant man driving the car, smiling at him.

Qin Lang asked Huang Zhengde and said, "Who is that fool?" ”

Huang Zhengde said: "The fifth person of the underground forces in Donghai City, Liang Yu. ”

"I'll make this number five disappear." Qin Lang glanced at the person slightly, the steering wheel slammed over, and the Passat suddenly crashed into the Chevrolet that was in a speeding form.

Chevrolet didn't pay attention, the front of the car was biased in the direction of the side ditch, and he didn't come out again as soon as he went in.

At the same time, Qin Lang's Passat turned around on the spot and came face-to-face with the Buick business behind.

The man who drove the Buick business looked calm and relaxed, and said in his heart, if a Passat dares to collide with me, then come. See who fucking dies first.

The Passat accelerated fifty meters away from the Buick business, and the Passat accelerated perfectly to one hundred in eight seconds, Huang Zhengde was stupid by Qin Lang's death, and looked at the Buick in the distance with his mouth grown.

At first, Buick was not afraid, but when he saw Qin Lang's lifeless eyes, he felt the breath of death.