Enderi parked the car directly into a large garage, where more than a dozen dark green military vehicles were parked side by side, but there was not a single small car, and these three cars looked a little out of place when they came in.

Xu Qing was about to open the door and get out of the car, but was pulled by Ren Bing next to him: "Don't be busy, it's not time to get out of the car yet." ”

As soon as the words fell, a piece of the floor in front of it collapsed, forming a slope, and Enderi drove the car directly down the slope, and the car went down the slope into a double-way tunnel, and I don't know how deep it was at a glance. However, one thing can be determined, the Huaxia Martial Spirit Base is built underground, and the military restricted area above it is just a cover-up.

The tunnel extended inward until it entered a huge underground parking lot, and Xu Qing was surprised by the large and small vehicles parked in this parking lot.

This is simply a world famous car exhibition hall, from Bugatti to the latest Aston Martin, Ferrari, Lamborghini and other famous cars can be seen everywhere, there are some Chery Lechi who play personality, and even a parking space is parked a Harley motorcycle, which is worth tens of millions, and the cheapest is a veteran Phoenix 26 bicycle, which also occupies a parking space in a grand manner.

"I despise the consumption of the three publics!" Xu Qing muttered a sentence and turned his head to Ren Bing: "Boss, which car is you?" ”

Ren Bing smiled and pointed to the front: "Huh!" That Black Land Rover is, if you like me to ask a friend from the customs to send a few over, this car really doesn't cost much, otherwise the monthly salary is not even enough for gasoline. ”

Xu Qing pouted and said, "Pull it down!" It's not easy to go out and get some private work just by relying on your skills? ”

Each member of the Huaxia Martial Soul has unique skills, and if they have the heart to chase wealth, they can get it at their fingertips, but as ancient warriors, most of them are not keen on worldly wealth, and what they are pursuing is stronger strength and breaking through their own limits. A young rich man like Xu Qing is an alternative, and there is no other semicolon for this one.

Ren Bing smiled and said: "It is estimated that the richest person in the Huaxia Martial Soul should be you, just winning from the Omar gambling ship is enough for five teams to spend a long time, do you want to consider donating points?" ”

Xu Qing rolled his eyes and said, "Why? Kill the old devil Yuo Yamaguchi, and I'll give you five million. ”

Yuo Yamaguchi is like a thorn stuck under the flesh, I don't know when he will prick blood, if this thorn can be pulled out, let alone five million, it will be doubled and recognized, and it is worth spending money to buy comfort.

Ren Bing smiled indifferently and said, "Five million dollars, right?" ”

Xu Qing blinked his eyes and found that Ren Bing had two photos in his pocket, one of which was the figure on it was Yuo Yamaguchi, but the old devil was lying on his back in the hospital □□, and the second one became a cemetery, and a tombstone was impressively printed with a photo of Yuo Yamaguchi.

Yuo Yamaguchi is dead, so there is no need to delve into what kind of means were used, just know that Ren Bing was looking for someone to attack. Xu Qing smiled slightly, took out the check book from his pocket, wrote it twice, tore off one and handed it directly to Ren Bing.

"Take it, eight million dollars, more than a tip."

Ren Bing was stunned, but still took the check, and said in surprise: "How did you kid know that the little devil was killed?" Xu Qing spread his hands and said, "Feeling!" ”