After being disrupted by the Automobile Association, Mo Shu and others quickly returned to the right track.

Of course, Mo Shu's desire to win the Automobile Association has also become stronger, and to some extent, this is not a bad thing.

Vermin decided to stay in Nanshan for the time being, in order to ensure that Mo Shu had a smooth sailing on the way forward.

And the combination of Wang Yu and Wilmingamo trees is also unprecedented and unprecedented for the first time.

The Iron Blood GT team soon received the news of the declaration of war, and it is said that the iron head was very nervous, and even went to the automobile association himself.

When Mo Shu heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

He didn't expect that a dignified underground drag racing party boss would actually go to a non-governmental automobile sports association for help.

If this spreads, it won't make people laugh off their big teeth, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for the iron head to look up and be a man in the future.

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The day of the battle soon came, and Mo Shu decided to go into battle alone.

Once again, he woke up early in the morning and headed for the headquarters of the Iron Will.

Mo Shu was very familiar with that urban area, because Wang Yu's home was located there.

Qinglian District, an urban area where nearly half of the wealthy businessmen in Nanshan City choose to buy houses, is because it is surrounded by mountains and seas and has excellent feng shui.

Compared with the original world of Mo Shu, Qinglian District is equivalent to Beverly Hills in the metropolis of Los Angeles, with the reputation of "city within a city" and the title of "the most noble community".

Yes, how could the iron head who drives a 33 million luxury car and has the club with the largest number of supercars in Jeonnamsan choose to settle in a place like Legu District, which is so "shabby and scummy".

Mo Shu drove leisurely along the way, unhurriedly admiring the luxurious scenery of Qinglian District.

He personally likes it very much, and he also longs to buy a mansion for his parents here.

Although after he entered the racing industry, he became less embarrassed in terms of money.

But the repeated things, as well as those projects that require heavy investment, still make Mo Shu unable to come up with so much money at a critical moment.

What's more, the housing prices in Qinglian District have always been staggeringly expensive, and the average price per square meter is basically 500,000 yuan.

In addition to the most luxurious residences in Jeonnamsan Mountain, there are also big-name shopping streets, glittering entertainment venues, high-end luxury restaurants and star-rated hotels, and the headquarters of the Iron Warrior GT team is located on the basement level of a top office building.

Hehe, the basement floor, why do you have to make it so unsightly? Mo Shu smiled in his heart as he drove into the basement entrance.

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However, when he came to the basement floor, Mo Shu was shocked to find that he had indeed blamed this "unsightly" basement just now.

Luxury cars, full of luxury cars, basically the wheels of each car, you can buy several MK4 driven by Mo Shu.

Those luxury car brands of about 1 million to 2 million are like "green leaves" to foil here.

If the average person drives a car with less than 2 million, they may not be too embarrassed to say hello to others.

Even after the 33 million wind of the iron head, I am afraid that I will not be able to sit on the top spot in this basement.

Because Mo Shu had just glanced at it with his spare eyes, a wolf cub supercar priced at more than 70 million was quietly parked in a quiet corner.

"Didi~~~"

Someone honked a few horns in the basement, as if to remind Mo Shu of their location.

The basement whistle, so there is no quality, Mo Shu pursed his lips and drove along the horn.

Sure enough, the huge LED logo of the Iron Blood GT was reflected on the front windshield of the MK4.

Mo Shuswen parked the car and planned to get out of the car and take a look at the other party first.

However, the opponent's formation made Mo Shu surprised again, thinking that this iron-blooded GT team is really not short of local tyrants.

After the wind, 5 units.

Raging Bull, 10 units.

Prancing Horse, 15 units.

The 30 supercars are lined up neatly, as if to "welcome" the arrival of the challenger.

Mo Shu made a rough calculation in his heart, and the price of 30 cars alone could basically catch up with the capital budget they invested in the "Genting Peak Downhill Race" that year.

The local tyrant's shot is really generous, and the people of the world don't understand it.

At the end of the neat supercar, a large group of people were waiting for Mo Shu.

The bald man at the head of them should be the legendary iron-headed deity.

"Hahaha, Mo Shen is here, and the small shop is shining." Tietou clapped his hands and came up to Mo Shu.

"Brother Tietou, this is not a small shop, don't dare to be so modest." Mo Shu can only say some scene words first, and he can't just say "kill you" as soon as he comes up.

"Hahaha, Mo Shen is really modest, who doesn't know your worth, take my small shop in exchange, I'm afraid 10 is not enough."

"Brother Tietou, accept and concede, why don't we get down to business?"

The greetings made Mo Shu tired, it was better to go straight to the point, but Mo Shu threw the "business" out, and the iron head's face suddenly turned embarrassed.

"Ugh