Chapter 139: Road Tyrant Green Wolf

Fortunately, this is an urban off-road vehicle, otherwise it would be a broken road, and it would not be strange to still be halfway down! The dirt road was smooth at first, but as the distance increased, the trees on both sides increased, and it became rough and rugged. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Potholes are not counted, due to disrepair, the roads are more and more washed by rainwater. The flattening at the beginning of the dare is purely a face-saving project for fooling ghosts.

"Infinite scenery is in dangerous peaks, and there are strange scenery in the mountains and high roads" If it weren't for this thought to support him, Yi Yang would have suspected that the owner of the wonton restaurant was fooling himself.

This road can only be controlled by off-road vehicles, and SUVs are a little powerless. Toyota behind him is extremely calm, hehe, follow, see where you can follow.

After walking for more than an hour, the road conditions were slightly better, and a long queue of off-road roads appeared in the field of vision. It seems that there is indeed a good place to attract tourists, otherwise where are so many people?

JEEP, Lexus, Mitsubishi, Wrangler, Land Rover, Mercedes-Benz...... Silently identifying the logo of the vehicle in front, Changlong suddenly stopped, sat in the car and waited for more than ten minutes, still without the intention of pulling out.

Isn't there a problem with the road ahead? Definitely! Otherwise, with the strong off-road ability of Mercedes and Wrangler, crossing these small ditches and bumps is not a problem at all.

Yi Yang pulled the brim of his hat and walked forward along the dirt road. It is said that it is a long queue for off-road, in fact, there are only seven or eight cars in total, and the driver's seat on the car is empty, and some of them do not even leave people in the car, so it is estimated that they went to the front to find out.

After walking dozens of meters, it was a detour like an elbow, and in the middle of the bend there was no road, dozens of men, women and children gathered together, arguing fiercely about something, what happened?

"Do you still charge for this kind of broken road? Is there a royal law? I've been to Qinglong Mountain a few times, and I've never heard of a charge, which of your units? Do you have any documentation? ”

Squeezed in front of the crowd, a middle-aged fat man wearing a white business short shirt, crossed his waist, and shouted majestically at a dozen young people in the shape of "Kill Matt", and the dissatisfied echoes of the melon-eating masses came and went.

"That is, if you break the wood in the middle of the road, you think you are a toll booth? If you don't learn well at a young age, you will run this trick. ”

"yes... There are no villages around here, and they even say that they built this road, and they want to go crazy for money! ”

Broken! What kind of path is the owner of the wonton restaurant pointing him to? I am carrying this tree, and this road is the "road rage" I drive!

It's the same at home and abroad, from hippies to killing Matt, the aesthetic standards are really the same. The hair is dyed colorful, like a feather duster, a group of young people with hippie smiling faces, wearing hanging leg pants like chicken intestines, and looking at the middle-aged fat man who looks like a cadre disapprehantly.

"Breaking the road? Breaking the fuck you're still here? Still papers? What a big leader to fuck! Don't talk nonsense to Lao Tzu, either pay the money or turn around and get out! Who to scare? I'm telling you, don't pull your calves for me here, and then mess with BB, be careful that Lao Tzu will give you some blood. ”

The young man at the head is much stronger than the killers. The head is not in the shape of a feather duster, and the shaved scalp is covered with abstract tattoos, and this black boy is the leader of this group.

Disdainfully flicked the cigarette butt onto the fat man's leather shoes, this quasi-head was surprising. The tattooed-headed young man twitched from his back trouser belt and held a sharp, pointed old-fashioned triangular army thorn in his hand.

Shaking his head, he walked up to the middle-aged fat man, trimmed his nails with a spatula, and the "cadre's" face suddenly turned pale, and he retreated in horror to a beautiful woman in the crowd.

"Five hundred yuan for a car, is it much? Just you people, who are purely well-fed and supported, are either cadres or big money, which of you is short of these 500 yuan? Today, everyone met each other, and it can be regarded as fate. Acquaintances pay money and hurry into the mountain, don't want to spend money and turn around and get out, I'm not forced to buy and sell, right? ”

"This leader, didn't you just call out quite happily? You tell me, is this price reasonable or not, what else needs to be suggested? ”

The tourists who come here are all old customers with their families. Indeed, as the tattooed man said, either rich or expensive, just now I just wanted to suppress this group of middle-aged men who killed Matt, and when I saw other people's military assassins, where was there still a little impassioned look.

The people who eat melons also shut their mouths one after another, how to turn around this broken road, they can only be slaughtered honestly. One by one, they lowered their eyebrows and pleasing their eyes, took out their own purses, and prepared to buy road money.

"It's not easy, little brother, this is five hundred yuan, and there is a toll for the highway, let alone such a beautiful place! You dot ...... Let's let us go first. ”

took the money, handed the tattooed head to the little brother next to him without looking at it, looked at the beautiful woman beside the middle-aged man, and said with a lewd smile.

"It's easy to say, it's okay to do it a long time ago. You brought that chick, right? Looks good, can you play with your brother? Don't blame me for not reminding you guys, there's no cell phone signal here. I met just now, and my brother wouldn't have this idea, so he had to be a hero and jump out? It makes me very shameful! ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged fat man's expression became low. From being domineering to pretending to be a grandson, this face is really changing very quickly, and the role is also very well handled, and it is a bit condescending to be an actor.

"Brother, you have already received the money, you don't remember the villain, you don't look up and don't look down, give face. In this public, that and that are illegal and... Again..."

Before the middle-aged fat man finished speaking, a loud big mouth twitched coldly. In the blink of an eye, five red handprints appeared on the pampered red and tender face. Xueliang's sharp three-edged military thorn was already attached to the man's fat face.

This tattoo head still has two strokes, and the speed and strength of the shot are terrifying! At first glance, he is the master who often fights in the streets.

"Who the fuck and you're brothers, shame on face. This girl isn't your daughter-in-law, is she? You're in your forties, and you won't have twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old girls,! If you have a face to break your shoes, Lao Tzu is not qualified to play? Get out of the way, just bring someone to me! ”

Where did the middle-aged "cadre" dare to have any resistance, his trembling body could only stared at his beautiful and lovely lover weakly and screamed, breaking free from the obscene embrace of a young man who killed Matt.

"Stop! It is illegal to forgive others and forgive others, and to collect some money. Why be greedy and do such stupid things in broad daylight, and not be afraid of God's punishment? There are still a lot of old people and children here, and you are too shameless! ”

Fuck me! Whose belt is not tightly fastened, why did an unknown thing pop up again. The military thorn in the tattoo head's hand slowly left the fat man's "handsome" face, and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.