hung up the phone, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Hao drove a Rolls-Royce up Linshan alone.

The car slowly stopped at the top of the mountain, Cheng Hao opened the door, and the mountain wind quickly poured into the car.

Looking at the steep mountain road, Cheng Hao had to sigh, how many people died on this road, but there are still countless people who have to practice their driving skills at the cost of their lives.

took out the cigarette case, Cheng Hao took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, lit the cigarette with a lighter, and began to swallow the smoke, enjoying the pleasure brought by nicotine.

At the same time, Da Cheng Hao has a way down the mountain in his brain, including which point he usually turns and which point he accelerates, he can memorize it by heart.

But even so, Cheng Hao still couldn't think of a way to speed himself up.

Throwing the cigarette butt to the ground, Cheng Hao got into the driver's seat and started the Rolls-Royce.

Cheng Hao stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and the engine of the car made a strange scream.

"Whew!" the wheels skidped, then bounced off and rushed down the hill like a tiger.

Under the rapid use of Cheng Hao, the handbrake and foot brake quickly entered the corner and drifted at high speed.

It is possible to enter the corner with a perfect parabolic arc.

"Whew!" Before exiting the corner, Cheng Hao slammed the accelerator under his feet, the Audi car let out a strange roar, and the small dashboard that had been moving at all had begun to move.

In this way, Cheng Hao drove the car in Linshan and practiced until six o'clock in the afternoon, running no less than ten laps.

But Cheng Hao still hasn't found the essentials of the highest speed of the car, in other words, he still needs to improve.

Driving the car, Cheng Hao slowly descended the mountain.

"Dididi!" Cheng Hao's mobile phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey!" Cheng Hao pressed the answer button.

"Boss, I'm waiting for you by the river, there is a gift!" It was Yin who spoke, and in the morning he also said that he would give Cheng Hao a gift next time they met, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

With one foot on the accelerator, the car went straight to the river.

"Snort!" Cheng Hao came to a beautiful tail flick by the river, and stopped Cai He Heng on the river stall.

Pushing the door and getting out of the car, Cheng Hao saw a short distance, and Yin beckoned to him: "Here, boss!"

"Hmph!" Cheng Hao snorted coldly, pulled out the car key and came to Yin.

"Big brother, look what this is?" Silver pointed to the still wriggling sack at his feet.

Cheng Hao took a moment, he didn't find that there was a sack under the silver foot just now, and at this time, the sack was constantly wriggling, and eighty percent of it was a person.

This bastard shouldn't kidnap a woman for him, Cheng Hao thought.

Because when he was on the island before, Silver did exactly that.

Yin smiled and untied the sack, revealing Gong Zhi's head, covered in five flowers, and with stinky socks stuffed into his mouth.

"Hahaha!" Cheng Hao smiled, Yin is really a brother, and they all like to stuff stinky socks into other people's mouths.

"How about this belated greeting gift?" said Silver.

"Okay, very good!" Cheng Hao nodded heavily, he hadn't messed around in Shenhai City for a month, and he had figured out all the hatred between Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao was looking for Gong Zhi's grandson, but he didn't expect that Gong Zhi had already sent Gong Zhi to the door.

"Where did you find this grandson?"

"Haha, you can all run out of Deep Sea City for him, in fact, he is hiding in the fishing village in the south of the city!"

"I see!" Cheng Hao suddenly felt like a fool.

"Then I'll stay soon!" Silver clenched his hands into fists.

"Don't send it!" Cheng Hao's mouth raised a smile as he watched the silver disappear into the river beach.

"Gong Zhi!" Cheng Hao smiled and took out his mobile phone and immediately dialed the rat head and the hound.

When the rat head and the hound heard that Gong Zhi had caught it, they were really excited and went crazy.

The two didn't say a word, and after hanging up the phone, they could rush to the river beach at the speed of wind, fire, thunder and lightning.

When they saw Gong Zhi in the sack, the big teeth of the two people almost didn't laugh.

Gong Zhi had a deep hatred with the two people, first beating the rat head into the hospital, and then actually stabbing the hunting dog.

"What do you say about him?" the hound looked at the rat with a wicked smile.

"The easiest way to do this is to throw it into the river and feed the fish!" said the rat with a disdainful smile.

"Hmm!" Hound nodded: "I think it should be put on the railway to let the train press, it is more reliable!"

Hearing this, Gong Zhi was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, but he couldn't scream at all with stinky socks stuffed in his mouth.

"Give!" Cheng Hao threw the cigarette case to the two of them.

Taking the cigarette, the rat head asked, "Brother, where did you find this grandson?"

"We can all run away for him, people are hiding in the fishing village to fish!"

After Cheng Hao finished speaking, the two laughed.

The rat head walked into Gong Zhi and said with a disgusting look: "It's really, the smell of fish!"

"Take the socks off his mouth!" Cheng Hao beckoned to the rat head.

"I!" the rat head pointed at himself, a little timid.

"Of course it's you, or it's me!" Cheng Hao said angrily.

"Oh!" Cheng Hao spoke, the rat head didn't dare to disobey, pinching his nose with one hand and taking off the stinky socks on Gong Zhi's mouth with the other.

"Ahem!" Gong Zhi coughed wildly after his socks were removed, "Choke me to death!

"Hahaha!" all three laughed.

"What do you have to say?" Cheng Hao said with a flick of the cigarette ash.

"Brother Cheng, I beg you to spare me!" Gong Zhi cried and chirped: "I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old son downstream, I don't live alone!"

"Hmph!" Cheng Hao snorted coldly, "Pick up something valuable!"

"Feng Lan is cooperating with L to make a gambling bed," Gong Zhi told the biggest secret he could know.

"Who believes it?" the rat head retorted: "Huang Jingshan is a gambling boat to kill, who would dare to do it!"

"Alas!" Cheng Hao sighed lightly: "Don't be too cruel, just break two legs!"

"Understood!" the rat fartfully picked up a large rock from the river.

But I didn't want to, and I was snatched away by the hunting dog: "I'm here to do this!"

"I'll do it for you, I'll do it for you!" said the rat head scolding.

The corners of the hound's mouth twitched, remembering the picture of Gong Zhi stabbing at him at that time.

"Bang!" the stone made a muffled sound as it smashed the bone.

"Whew!" Gong Zhi let out a scream like killing a pig, and this cry was fought by Wang Hu, who had his legs broken in the alley that day.

"Bang!" the hound went down with another stone.

"Whew!" Gong Zhi let out a heart-rending cry and passed out directly.

"Alas!" Cheng Hao sighed: "It's just such a little courage!"

"Do you want to throw him into the river?" said the rat head jokingly.

"Forget it!" Cheng Hao waved his hand: "If there is any room left, untie the rope and let him fend for himself!"

"Okay!" the rat head immediately untied the rope from Gong Zhi's arm.

Afterwards, the three of them left the river beach in a car.

(End of chapter)