After separating from Tang Lang, Meng Que made a phone call to Uncle Li, who was in charge of gambling cars. The purpose of looking for Uncle Li was to find out the news of Murong Ziye, and it was said that Murong Ziye's guy was knocked into the sea last time. Many people thought that he had returned to the West in that race, but as a dragon blood heir, how could he die so easily?

And since he didn't die, he didn't come to trouble Meng Que and the gorillas, which is enough to show that Uncle Li's secrecy work is doing a good job. I guess he didn't reveal any news about Meng Que and gorillas.

As soon as the phone was connected, Uncle Li's voice seemed a little noisy, "Hey, Meng Que?" What are you looking for me? Could it be that you are looking for a match? Luckily, there's a game tomorrow night, but there's no 'big fish', do you want to do it? ”

Meng Que smiled and replied, "Forget it, Uncle Li, I'm afraid I won't have much time to compete in the future." I just wanted to ask you for a favor this time, okay? ”

Uncle Li groaned for a moment and said, "What's the hurry?" As Luo Cheng's future son-in-law, I'm afraid there will be no shortage of money and manpower, so what can I do to help you? ”

Meng Que stopped laughing and said, "I want to ask Uncle Li about someone, if Uncle Li knows, please tell me, this matter is very important to me." ”

"Who?" Uncle Li asked.

Meng Que said: "The 'Murong Ziye' who competed with me last time, I don't know if Uncle Li has any news of him?" ”

"Murong Ziye?" Uncle Li coughed and said, "Meng Que, you should also know that I have presided over the car race for so many years, why can I get everyone's cooperation?" It's just that I'm tight-lipped, I'm sorry, if you want to find trouble with Murong Ziye, I won't tell you. ”

Meng Que frowned, and said, "Uncle Li, you think too much, I don't have anything to do with him, it's just that I knocked him into the sea last time, and I just want to know if something happened to him." I always felt guilty about it. The reason why I asked you this time is just to find out about him. ”

Hearing Meng Que say this, Uncle Li paused and smiled slightly: "So that's the case?" You have a good heart, and you can rest assured that he didn't die or suffer any injuries after being knocked into the sea last time. Hehe, by the way, I will reveal it again, and even he took the initiative to find you, saying that he was very unconvinced in the last game and wanted to find you to compete again. ”

"Hehe, he's fine, so I can finally settle down." Meng Que closed his eyes and said with a clear conscience. In fact, whether Murong Zi died at night or not was his business, even if he was really dead, he would not feel uneasy.

"If he were to play against you again, would you accept it?" Uncle Li suddenly asked with interest: "He seems to have a fanaticism and love for racing, the last time you knocked him into the sea, he didn't want to trouble you because of this, he was just unconvinced and wanted to compete again." He's a big fish, do you want to make it again? ”

"Compare with him again?"

"Yes, the last time he asked me, I was very busy, so I didn't have time to inform you, and besides, I heard that kid Lowe say that you left SH, so I haven't looked for you again. How about it, it's a bastard if you don't make money, and if you don't take the business sent to your door, you will lose it! "Uncle Li is an absolute businessman, as long as he thinks that it can make money, he will do everything he can to fight for it no matter what.

Meng Que was stunned for a moment, and scolded in his heart: "Sister, you said 'If you don't make money, you're a bastard', if I don't agree to this game, wouldn't I be a bastard?" After a slight pause, he said, "Uncle Li, can you give me some time to think about it?" ”

"Okay, you think about it, feel free to call me. As long as you agree, I will immediately contact Murong Ziye, that kid has been thinking about defeating you in the arena all day and all night. Uncle Li's business was very busy, after saying this, Meng Que vaguely heard someone urging him to do something, Uncle Li hurriedly answered a few times, and then hung up the phone.

Meng Que walked slowly on the street, pondering that if he wanted to contact Murong Zhongye this time, the only way was to choose to play another game with him. And now he is no longer yesterday's "Meng Que", he has already "changed" into a "little Andy Lau", the skin on his face obviously cannot be torn off, and the question now is how to use a "new face" to fight against the old enemy.

After thinking for a while, Meng Que took a plan to his heart, and first sent a message to Uncle Li, the content was: "Uncle Li, I've thought about it, you can arrange the competition, but this time I have something to do in SH City, I want to ask a friend of mine to compete on my behalf, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

Although Uncle Li is very busy, he is still quite sensitive to all kinds of news, and within three minutes of this message being sent, Uncle Li replied with a ——— "Dai Sai?" How does this work? Murong Zi is staring at you at night, and if you ask someone else to compete, he may not agree. ”

Meng Que smiled faintly, replied to the message, and said: "My friend's driving skills are only better than mine, and by no means inferior to me, with him to compete, I think his chances of winning will be very high, and my friend is also a fresh face in the racing industry of SH City, such a big dark horse, Uncle Li You shouldn't let go of such a good opportunity to make money, right?" ”

After a few minutes, Uncle Li couldn't help it, and he didn't bother to send a message, so he called directly and asked, "What you said is true?" ”

Meng Que frowned, and said, "Of course, my friend and I are also brothers, and the same master taught him, can he be so bad?" ”

"Senior brother? Hehe, it seems to be quite interesting, okay, Uncle Li, I will believe you once, tell me what your friend is called, and tell me the phone number by the way, and I will contact him directly at that time. Once he felt that it was profitable, Uncle Li immediately made a decision and immediately agreed.

He ...... It's called 'Brother Wei', Wei Xiaobao's Wei, as for his phone number, I'll send it to you later." Meng Que had just walked to the door of a small magazine, and by chance he saw a written picture of Emperor Kangxi, and by the way, he thought of Lu Dinggong "Wei Xiaobao", and without much hesitation, he directly named his new name "Brother Wei".

"Viagra? Hehe, interesting, I hope he is really a viagra, fierce enough, strong enough! Uncle Li said with a wicked smile.

Meng Que also smiled and ended the second call, he stopped a taxi, and found the sports car store of "Wu Sangui" according to the route that Luo Wei took him to run last time.

Since this has to be compared again, then a good car must come.

Today is Sunday, and there are generally more people shopping than usual. Stopping the car at the door of Wu Sangui's store, Meng Que put his two hands in his pockets and leisurely followed the tourists into the racing exhibition hall.

Maybe because he looks like Andy Lau, this entry has attracted a lot of attention. Some of the old women, in particular, almost screamed in surprise. But when they carefully observed Meng Que, they quickly sighed, and the worship and excitement in their eyes immediately turned to disdain and indifference, because they saw that the clothes worn by this "Andy Lau" were crumpled, and the shoes were even more full of mud. How can such a person be Hong Kong superstar Andy Lau? At best, it's a fringe.

SH women's snobbery is well-known throughout the country, and once they look down on Meng Que, they all hide away from him, for fear that others will mistake them for their friends.

Wu Sangui is a very dedicated owner, and he stays in his shop almost every day. Today's business is quite good, he seems very happy, and is now following a few familiar customers to introduce the latest sports car.

"Boss Wu, do you have any better sports car introductions this month?" A middle-aged obese woman looked at Wu Sangui with a provocative gaze and asked.

Wu Sangui had a professional smile on his face and said, "I have five million sports cars here, and there is only a Lamborghini Bat and a Porsche GT (Porsche CARRERA

GT), which one do you want to buy? ”

"Let's take someone to see it first." The obese woman deliberately straightened her chest and patted her bulging purse, signaling that she had brought enough money this time.

Wu Sangui nodded, his eyes looked around everyone, and he didn't notice Meng Que after his face changed, maybe his dress was indeed too ordinary, so ordinary that people could even take it at a glance, "The car is in front, follow me." ”

As he spoke, he led the fat woman towards the two treasures of the town. Meng Que came here to buy a sports car, and when he heard this, he followed closely.

The woman, who was so fat that she could rival Sammo Hung, didn't show much excitement when she saw the two expensive sports cars, but glanced at them lightly, and then her complicated eyes were staring at Wu Sangui. It seems that the purpose of her coming here is not the drunkard's intention, but the man's beauty.

"Yo, Boss Wu, you can introduce me to which of these two cars is better?" The fat woman rubbed Wu Sangui with her huge breasts and asked angrily.

Wu Sangui coughed dryly for a while, looking a little embarrassed, but this woman is a frequent visitor here, for her tofu eating, he can only secretly endure, smiled bitterly, and said: "These two cars, you can't one-sidedly say who is good and who is bad, but in your style, Ms. Dong, these two Porsche GTs are more suitable for you." ”

"Huh, really? Shall I buy this one? If I buy this car, can I treat you to dinner? The fat woman said with a smile.

Meng Que couldn't stand the anger of this fat woman standing aside, so he couldn't help but interject and asked, "Boss Wu, if these two cars run on the track, who is faster?" ”

Wu Sangui was originally chatting with the fat woman, but when he heard Meng Que behind him ask, he glanced back at him in surprise. Although Meng Que was dressed quite shabby, he didn't look down on him, and said lightly, "The maximum speed of the Lamborghini Bat is 340 kilometers per hour, and the maximum speed of the Porsche GT is 331 kilometers per hour. ”

Meng Que smiled slightly, and deeply agreed with this, "That's right, technology is indeed the key. ”

The fat woman turned her head suddenly, glared at Meng Que, and thought to herself, "Even a person like you want to buy a car?" Wait for the next life, these two cars, no matter which one of them, even one tire on them is enough for you to fight for a lifetime. Stinky silk, delay me fishing Kaizi. As soon as he thought of this, he glanced at him, stretched out his hand and pointed to the cheap car products at the other end of the automobile exhibition hall, and said, "This gentleman, the car you want to buy is over there, these are not what you should see." ”

Wu Sangui stood aside, listening to the fat lady talking like this, her face didn't look very good. He felt that a businessman should have no wealth in his eyes, and as long as he could afford it, it was God. Regarding Ms. Dong's sarcasm, he smiled apologetically at Meng Que and said, "I'm sorry for this gentleman, if you want to buy a car, please look at it casually." ”

Meng Que ignored the Ms. Dong, suddenly pointed at the Lamborghini bat, and said, "Just this one, I want it." ”