The way of racing is not about a single speed, nor is it a single turning technique. Real racing also needs to pay attention to tactics and strategy, and there is no doubt that the strategy used by Meng Que just now is an excellent tactic.

At the beginning, Murong Ziye bumped into him very happily, so he simply let him bump into him. When he came out of inertia, his defensive heart was paralyzed, and then he was caught off guard by a "gift", and sure enough, he was done with the game in one fell swoop.

At this moment, everyone watched in amazement as Murong Ziye flipped the car over with only one person's strength, and they were all embarrassed. Some are surprised, some are envious, and some are angry and want to curse. Because Murong Ziye caused them to lose a lot of money, they were angry and angry, which was also a matter of course.

Uncle Li silently clicked the mouse, only to see that the screen on the computer screen began to switch, turning into Meng Que's Lamborghini Batmobile. It has already entered the five series of dangerous bends, the speed is as fast as lightning, there is no trace of stagnation, skillful cornering skills, wind and coquettish drift, in the eyes of the public, how a cool word.

It's a pity that there are too few people who buy Meng Que to win, so most of the people are more annoyed when they see him running more beautifully. Some even scolded and scolded a few words and didn't look at it, shouting in groups and driving away. scolded as he walked: "Grandma's breasts, tonight is really unlucky." ”

Judging from the miniature on the computer, the approximate distance between the two cars is about two kilometers. In this situation, even if Murong Ziye turned the car over, he would no longer be able to surpass Meng Que.

However, he himself seemed to know that he would never be able to catch up with Meng Que again. Even if he used the strength of the dragon's blood, it was impossible to shorten the distance of two kilometers all at once. Two kilometers is not two hundred meters, if it is two hundred meters, then it is okay to say.

Murong Ziye sat back in the car, he didn't rush to drive, but took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. Without saying a word, he pulled out one, lit it quietly, and then smoked leisurely, estimating the time as he smoked.

After smoking about three cigarettes in a row, he began to turn around and drive back in the direction he had come. The move was clearly ——— he had already thrown in the towel.

At this time, Meng Que also ran to the finish line smoothly, and ran back after going around the finish line. Murong Ziye drove slowly, and when he was about to return to the original point, Meng Que also chased after him.

When the two of them appeared at the origin of the game at the same time, the public spectators pointed and pointed, most of the people were full of anger at Meng Que and Murong Ziye, if the eyes could kill, the two of them now didn't know that they had died tens of thousands of times.

Meng Que was surprised by Murong Ziye's abandonment, and when the car stopped, he asked, "What's wrong?" Suddenly not chasing, it's not like your style. ”

Murong Ziye smoked a cigarette at night, his expression looked very decadent, and said, "My style? What kind of style am I? Do you understand? ”

Meng Que smiled and said, "Judging from your attachment to my junior brother, at least you are a person who will not give up easily. ”

Murong Ziye sighed, took out a check from the pocket of his clothes, wrote it casually with a pen, threw it to Meng Que, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, winning is winning, losing is losing, it is undeniable that you played that trick just now beautifully, so I was defenseless." Here's a check for $10 million, take it. ”

Meng Que took the check and looked at the amount on it, and it was really good. Nodding his head, he said, "Thank you for the check, well, and your car." ”

Murong Ziye felt a little embarrassed on his face, so he took out a check from his pocket, filled it out and threw it to Meng Que, and said, "Here is a check for five million, although I lost, I didn't want to walk back barefoot, so I left this car." ”

The only rule of the race here is "the winner gets the car, and the loser stays and leaves." "Since Murong Ziye gave the money, it can be regarded as the same, Meng Que didn't care about anything, anyway, the body of Ravinton was almost deformed and there were traces of rubbing flowers everywhere, even if such a car was won back by himself, it would be useless. Now it's better to be a favor and sell Murong Ziye a face.

"Okay, I like money more than cars." Meng Que told the truth.

Murong Ziye indifferently glanced at the indifferent gazes of the spectators around the venue, and didn't want to stay here any longer, so he immediately started the engine of the car, and said before leaving: "Hey, don't turn off the phone, I'll look for you tomorrow." ”

Meng Que stayed where he was, watched him go, nodded, and made an OK gesture.

In this way, his goal has been achieved. After saying hello to Uncle Li here, Meng Que also left. Before leaving, the Xiangche beauty who presided over the start of the game looked at Meng Que deeply a few times, and even secretly threw a few winks at him behind Uncle Li's back.

This woman has an excellent figure, although her appearance is not superior, but at least she can be a "tender model" when she pulls it out. Summoned by her a few flattering eyes, Meng Que felt itchy in his heart, secretly scolded "goblin", and drove away.

After returning to his accommodation, he began to call Tang Lang. It is said that after Tang Lang, this kid separated from him, he found a way to go to Murong Shantai.

It happened that Murong Shantai was recruiting gunmen recently, and as long as he had good marksmanship, he was willing to hire them at a high price. Of course, he was not hired in his own name, but under the pseudonym "Taishan", which means the opposite of the word Shantai.

The number of recruits is around thirty, and Tang Lang is not so jealous of the Murong family since he changed his face. As soon as he heard the way, he went to Mao Sui to recommend himself, but he tried his marksmanship and found that it was not bad, so he was admitted by a middle-aged man named "Brother Ma" under Murong Shantai.

Ten minutes before Meng Que called, the group of gunmen was holding a secret meeting in a basement. The man named Brother Ma had a straight face, and his mouth seemed to have been injured before, and he had suffered a lot of stitches, so as long as he was a little closer, he could feel his extreme hideousness.

Brother Ma put his hands behind his back, circled around the thirty-number one, and shouted solemnly: "I am very dissatisfied with your performance tonight, thirty people, only eight people have completed the task, what are the others doing?" ”

Ma Ge was born in the military, and in addition to acting resolutely, he is also synonymous with ruthlessness and decisiveness. Fortunately, he was not from the Murong family, so Tang Lang didn't have to be too jealous of him.

When Brother Ma walked around the thirty men for the second time, he suddenly stopped in front of Tang Lang, his eyes glaring, like a fierce jackal. stared at Tang Lang with a chill down his spine.

"Brother Ma, why are you looking at me like this, I'll be embarrassed." Tang Lang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said.

Brother Ma snorted heavily, and the stack of photos in his hand smashed on Tang Lang on the spot, and shouted with extreme anger: "Especially you, you bastard, what have you done all day today?" Do you remember what your mission was? ”

"Uh......" Tang Lang recalled for a moment and replied seriously: "My mission is to assassinate two women, one of the business tycoon's mother is in her seventies, and the other is the business tycoon's daughter-in-law in her twenties. ”

Brother Ma scolded: "You fuck, look at these photos, don't think I don't know anything, everything you do is staring at me, you want to eat under me, scum like you deserve to live at the bottom forever." ”

While speaking, Brother Ma pointed to a photo on the ground and scolded: "Look at it yourself, I asked you to kill this old woman, but you didn't kill her, but helped her cross the road." ”

The more Brother Ma talked, the more angry he became, he couldn't wait to kick Tang Lang a few times on the spot, and pointed to another photo, and said: "Look at it yourself, I asked you to kill this young woman, not only did you not kill this young woman, but went to help her repair the water pipes, I grass, can you fucking do this business?" ”

Tang Lang's face was full of embarrassment, but he couldn't say half a sentence when the words came to his mouth, and the other brothers next to him couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh when they heard Brother Ma say this.

Brother Ma snorted heavily and said, "What are you laughing at, it's not just him, how good are the rest of you?" Remember to me that there is an important mission tomorrow, and only one of you thirty people needs to assassinate one, and if this mission still fails, you all go back to the countryside and farm. ”

The thirty gunmen immediately straightened up, saluted a standard military salute, and shouted in unison: "YES! ”

Brother Ma glanced around at them again, with an extremely dissatisfied look in his eyes, he simply hated iron, "Disband, today's meeting will be held here." ”

As soon as the meeting dispersed, Tang Lang immediately slipped away alone.

The only advantage of working under Murong Shantai is that ——— treatment is not bad. More than 30 people were arranged to live in a five-star hotel, and when Tang Lang just returned to the hotel, ready to take a bath and sleep, and made a phone call to Meng Que to report the situation, Meng Que called first.

"Hey, Tang Lang, how is your kid going?" Meng Que asked.

Tang Lang smiled proudly, naturally ignoring the mess he had been scolded just now, and said with a smile: "Of course it's no problem for my brother to come out, now I have successfully broken into Murong Shantai's team of gunners." ”

"Oh? It's really yours, yes, yes, the plan is going well. But I don't know, do you have a mission over there? For example, the mission to assassinate Murong Shanzheng? ”

"I don't know this yet, but just now Murong Shantai's subordinate Brother Ma told us that there is an assassination target tomorrow, and there is only one person. According to my guess, this person is most likely Murong Shanzheng. ”

"Really? So when did you do it? Where is the location? ”

"I haven't heard of Brother Ma before, they are very strict about the secrecy of the mission, and they usually only tell us in the first ten minutes of the mission. If you want to know if that target is Murong Shanzheng, you will know until tomorrow. Tang Lang paused for a moment and asked rhetorically: "What about you, did you hook up with Murong Ziye?" ”

Meng Que said pleasantly: "This is natural, he is going to find me tomorrow to have something." ”

"Yo, I didn't see it, you kid not only has a hand in hooking up with women, but also has a hand in hooking up with men, tsk, I'm really willing to bow down." Tang Lang said with a smile.

"Die ......"

"Okay, let's just drop it, I'll send you a text message tomorrow if there is a situation, but you have to be faster, otherwise when we finish killing Murong Shanzheng, but you don't catch up with the show, it will be a loss."

"No problem, tomorrow's show, how can I miss it?" Meng Que's fingers clenched into fists, full of confidence, and he was in his chest.