Turning on the GPS satellite positioning on the car, Meng Que galloped at a fierce speed, and after more than 20 minutes, he finally arrived at XX Park XX Avenue that Luo Zhen'er said.

The road on this side seems relatively secluded, perhaps because of the seaside, there are not many passers-by at night, and there are not many vehicles. The intersection that Luo Zhen'er said was pitch black, surrounded by tall trees, Meng Que glanced at it roughly, and didn't see a single ghost. immediately called Luo Zhen'er and said, "Hey, where are you, I've arrived." ”

Luo Zhen'er said: "Do you see a three-way junction in front?" Go straight on the leftmost road, and after about 500 meters you will see me. ”

"Oh." Meng Que did as he said, and picked the leftmost road to kill him. I had just walked more than 200 meters when I suddenly heard a noisy sound coming from somewhere. The noise was not the noise of the waves, but the confusion of human voices, and from the sound alone it was possible to guess that there were no less than forty or fifty people in the vicinity talking.

Sure enough, after reaching about 500 meters, under a bright street lamp, Luo Zhen'er jumped like a mischievous rabbit, kept waving to Meng Que, and said, "Here, come here!" ”

Meng Que drove the car over, and just turned a corner, he suddenly saw hundreds of people on the road, and dozens of cars parked on both sides of the road. Most of the people who come here are young people, probably in the late 80s and early 90s, everyone is fashionably dressed, wearing gold and silver, and under the bright street lamps, there is gold shining everywhere, like a rich second generation of the world.

In addition, Meng Que looked at those vehicles, but saw a streamer and colorful sedan, which one was not a top brand? Ferrari, Bentley, Mercedes, BMW, Porsche, Rolls-Royce...... It is dazzling to see, among them, the worst car Meng Que has seen is the Lexus LS, and Luo Zhener's Lamborghini is at most at the middle and lower level.

"It's coming quickly, let's go, follow me to meet someone first." Luo Zhen'er jumped in front of the car door, opened the car door, and directly pulled Meng Que out. Then he held his hand very casually, looking a little like a couple.

Meng Que was really shocked to see the lineup of such a luxury team, sister, although he is the only heir of the Meng family, but since he was a child, not to mention that he has not had a car, not even a tractor, he really has a feeling of old face shyness.

While walking, Luo Zhen'er suddenly looked at him like a stranger, and snickered: "Yo, now I have changed my clothes, it's like a different person, if I hadn't watched you get out of my car just now, I would almost not recognize it, I look very handsome!" ”

"Uh-huh? Thanks for the compliment! ”

The night is beautiful, the lights are soft, Luo Zhen'er looks even more beautiful and small, as far as the demeanor and cuteness she shows now, it is clearly a standard little Lori. If she is said to be a little Lori, she really meets the three standards of "soft, light, and easy to push down".

Walking and walking, Luo Zhen'er let go of Meng Que's hand and kept beckoning him to go faster, and then she walked in front by herself, bouncing and looking very happy.

Meng Que stared at her back, his heart pounded, sliding from his back to his waist, extending his hips from his waist, until now he found out that it was not only the royal sister who was charming, but sometimes Xiao Loli also had moments that made men absolutely excited.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Why are you walking so slowly? Luo Zhen'er was very anxious, didn't take a few steps and turned around, pulled Meng Que's arm, and said, "Go faster, we must compete with him before others, otherwise we will have to drag it out until next time." ”

"Oh." Being affectionately pulled by Luo Zhen'er's arm, Meng Que obviously noticed that many boys were staring at him. Those gazes are definitely ill-intentioned, if gaze can kill, then Meng Que doesn't know how many times he has died.

Passing through the crowd, under a street lamp near the side of the road, several people gathered around a table with a laptop on it, operated by a man in his thirties. The other young people gathered around him, shouting "I bet on XX" and "I bet on XX", and it seemed that their weekend racing was not just about racing, but also about gambling.

The man in his thirties is called "Uncle Li", as soon as he heard this name, Meng Que remembered Uncle Li who fought with Andy Lau in the movie "No Thieves in the World". But this Uncle Li is by no means Uncle Bi Li, this Uncle Li is an expert in automobiles, and he is also said to be the manager of an underground casino in SH City. He would come here every weekend, and while watching the younger generation racing, he also opened a bank, opened a luxury bank, and the minimum bet was 100,000.

100,000 yuan a bet, which is unimaginable for ordinary people. But this is the case in our country, where the rich are especially rich and the poor are particularly poor. A meal for the rich, a lifetime for the poor. Even after reform and opening up to the present, this gap has not changed in the slightest.

"Hello Uncle Li, let me introduce you, this is my friend, named Meng Que." Luo Zhen'er took Meng Que's hand and came to Uncle Li's side, and said with a smile.

Uncle Li's fingers tapped quickly on the computer keyboard a few times, and only after he was done did he turn his head, glanced at Meng Que, and smiled meaningfully: "Oh? Your friend? I think it's your boyfriend, right? ”

Luo Zhen'er pretended to be coquettish for a while, and said, "Uncle Li, you don't make fun of me, you are a lot old, and you are still so old and improper." ”

Uncle Li laughed and said, "Okay, okay, you girl can't say anything, what's the matter, what do you want to do when you introduce this friend to me?" ”

Luo Zhen'er said very seriously: "Didn't my brother lose a Ferrari 599 here last time?" He's been very unhappy since that time, and he hasn't been racing here anymore recently, and he's almost on his birthday, so I want to play another match with the old black who won him last time, Uncle Li, you can help me contact him. ”

"A game against the old black? Just you? Uncle Li shook his head, continued to play the keyboard, and said with a smile: "It's better to get it, Lao Hei's skills can't even compete with your brother, you are a girl, don't say that you can't even compete with your brother." ”

Luo Zhen'er stomped her feet and said angrily: "Uncle Li, you can help, I really want to win back that Ferrari 599 as a birthday gift for my brother, you can help me." ”

At this time, the other people around the table laughed and said, "Yo, you still want to win that Ferrari 599 back?" You are really daydreaming, Lao Hei has almost become a winning general in the last few consecutive victories, so you better forget it. ”

Uncle Li said in a deep voice: "Girl, don't say that Uncle Li won't help you, last time your brother lost the car, your father already has a lot of opinions." If you lose your Lamborghini again this time, it is estimated that your dad will have to scold me to death, you are good, and you know your dad's temper. ”

Meng Que listened to them, and from Uncle Li's tone, he could almost analyze that Luo Zhen'er's father was very awesome, and a person like Uncle Li who was a fool of the road was so afraid of her father, it seemed that Luo Cheng would really be Luo Zhen'er's father. Only by this calculation can everything make sense.

Luo Zhen'er continued to stomp her little feet and said, "I don't, I have to gamble this time." ”

Uncle Li frowned, and sighed helplessly: "Why are you so disobedient to persuasion, just compare you with Lao Hei, it's better to still enter the Huangpu River, both of which have the same result." If you throw the Huangpu River, it is estimated that it is better, so that you will not be so sad. ”

Luo Zhen'er's red little mouth turned up, and she said angrily: "Who said that I want to compare with Lao Hei, it's not me, I'm talking about my friend." ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the people nearby all set their eyes on Meng Que. LOOK AT THIS LITTLE SAO NIAN IN A SPORTSWEAR, HE LOOKS QUITE HANDSOME, BUT HE HAS A CHEAP NOKIA MOBILE PHONE IN HIS HAND AND A PAIR OF SHOES OF INDISTINGUISHABLE COLORS ON HIS FEET, JUST THESE TWO DETAILS HAVE FULLY EXPLAINED HIS IDENTITY - DICK SILK.

Meng Que's shoes are Binmu canvas shoes, which are indeed quite cheap, originally beige shoes, after a few days of tossing, they are no longer black or yellow, and they look a bit like Bayi liberation shoes. Although the shoes look weird, they are quite comfortable to wear, so I didn't change them when I was at the mall today.

As for the NOKIA mobile phone, in fact, this brand was well-known ten years ago, but in the past two years, Apple's brand advertising has been too loud, and gradually it has become a cheap civilian product. LIKE THE RICH SECOND GENERATION HERE, NO ONE HAS A NOKIA IN THEIR POCKET.

Uncle Li looked at Meng Que repeatedly, and said, "Your friend looks quite young, how old is he?" ”

Meng Que was asked by him, and muttered in his heart, Why are you asking this? After thinking about it for a while, he was afraid that the other party would laugh at him because he was young, so he concealed his real age, added a few years old, and said, "22." ”

“22？” Uncle Li smiled: "A 22-year-old young man, can he have a few years of driving experience? ”

Some other people also laughed: "Lao Hei participated in the professional racing team when he was young, and he was still the main force in the team at that time. ”

They say this, on the surface of nothing. In fact, the meaning is very obvious to Meng Que: Lao Hei can be regarded as a professional driver, and you want to fight with a young man who has just been killed? It's clearly looking for death!

Uncle Li said: "Maybe this Meng handsome guy's driving skills are really good, but compared with Lao Hei's racing veteran, there is always a big gap between them, Zhen'er girl, you don't have to deny it, your brother's driving skills are bull X, right?" Still defeated in the hands of Lao Hei? ”

Luo Zhen'er was almost discouraged by what they said, but when she recalled that Meng Que drove her car and drifted wildly on the highway, her competitive heart suddenly became strong again, "No, I don't, this game must be compared, I believe in my friend's skills." ”