At this modified car circle gathering, most of them are nothing more than racing corners, practicing drifting, having a small competition, and playing a small lottery.

Suddenly, there is a major event, which decides the marriage with a racing car, which makes people interested and the atmosphere is enthusiastic.

Most people are not familiar with Fan Yufei and Long Xiao, but when they hear about their identity background, they are all speechless, especially Long Xiao's identity background.

Fan Yufei and Long Xiao got into the car and began to prepare.

"Old road, is the road condition okay?" Fan Yufei's friend asked a middle-aged uncle who was a little lame walking.

Lu Yuanbin!

is the organizer of this rally, is a well-known local tuning shop owner, has a certain prestige in the tuning car circle, worked as a professional racing driver when he was young, and later injured his foot, walking a little lame, people in the circle call him, old road.

Lao Lu asked the mountain on the walkie-talkie: "Xiaoyou, how is the situation?" Is the track empty? “

"Not yet, there's a van just got down." An answer came over the intercom.

"Roger."

Lao Lu put away the walkie-talkie and made a pause gesture to Fan Yufei and Long Xiao.

He walked over, informed the current situation and rules, and asked Fan Yufei and Long Xiao to wait for a few minutes.

If you want to play the curve car, the winding mountain road must be emptied and temporarily closed, otherwise it is easy to have a major accident and it is not good for everyone.

Waiting.

Ran Feijie's other junior high school classmates Liu Yajuan, Yao Qian, Fei Yong and other seven or eight people arrived one after another, of course, they were also Zhou Lu's junior high school classmates.

Ran Feijie always took the lead in greeting them and told them the "truth": Zhou Lu is not really rich, but acts as a little white face, climbs on the rich female president, the pong girl is big, and eats soft rice.

The classmates will be skeptical, Yao Qian didn't believe it at first, but Zhou Lu was indeed sitting in the passenger seat of a woman, seeing is believing.

When Zhou Lu saw them, he just beckoned, and did not get out of the car to explain.

Except for Yao Qian, the other classmates knew very little about Zhou Lu, so they tended to believe in Ran Feijie.

Yao Qian actually doesn't know deeply, only what she can see and what she hears.

Regarding Zhou Lu's private life, there are various rumors in Qingteng Middle School, including the theory that he has become a rich man.

However, it is generally said that he climbed Sheng Yanran, and now it seems that there is another person.

During this period, Ran Feijie also did one thing.

He walked up to Lu Yuanbin: "Old Lu, I'll be the dealer in this game, okay?" ”

Under normal circumstances, the bookmaker of the game is done by the organizer the old way.

But because Ran Feijie felt that his cousin Long Xiao would win.

The bookmaker, who knows the outcome of the bet, can easily make money by adjusting the odds, reverse promotion, etc.

Ran Feijie was the only one present who knew that Long Xiao's driving skills were fine, and he was not afraid that he would not be able to win against a woman, he was equivalent to directly controlling the results of winning or losing.

Most of the people present were rich people, betting tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions.

Ran Feijie felt that he had to make a lot of money tonight.

When you earn money, you can choose to compensate Dalong's subordinates, or directly ask other killers to kill them.

"Yes."

Lao Lu was reluctant, but nodded in agreement.

Ran Feijie has the Ran family and the Long family behind him, and Lao Lu doesn't dare to offend.

One of the advantages of the bookmaker is that he collects the money first, and then pays the money after the result appears.

This solves Ran Feijie's distress of insufficient cash.

Ran Feijie deliberately adjusted the odds to, 1 to 5.3.

The purpose is to attract people and put money on Fan Yufei's Ford Ye.

Under this kind of odds, there is no money to be made by pressing Longxiao, and there is no money to be made by pressing.

With the name and reputation of the Ran family and the Long family, everyone did not question Ran Feijie's qualifications as a banker, and they could bet with confidence.

Ran Feijie collected a circle of money and found that the total number of bets on Ford Mustang was only more than 2 million, which was not as much as expected.

He rolled his eyes, deliberately took a few classmates, and walked to the window of Zhou Lu's car.

Ran Feijie smirked: "Zhou Lu, don't you want to defend love?" Don't just talk about it, you have to do something. ”

Almost tearing his face, Ran Feijie no longer concealed his disdain for Zhou Lu.

"What do you need me to do?" Zhou Lu seemed to be smiling.

He didn't care about the incomprehensible eyes of Ye Kexin, Fei Yong and other classmates, and he didn't want to explain.

In the past few months, I have learned a lot and grown a lot, but I have long ignored and don't care about "what others think".

When he was poor and handing out leaflets on the street, when he only had a year and a half to live, and when he faced death at the tomb of the Witch King, "what others think" did not bring the slightest help.

Therefore, now I only care about what I think of myself and the people close to me, and as for the classmates who meet once in a few years, it is obviously not enough to meet the word "close".

"At least take more money out and press your Ford Mustang to win." Ran Feijie said the purpose of coming.

"Traffic jams?"

Zhou Lu raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, the odds of your car are very high, it's 1 to 5.3 now, if you win, you can get 5 times back from me."

"It's so good, it has to be a gamble."

Zhou Luda looked interested.

He touched his pocket with great interest, took out a crumpled two hundred yuan in cash from his body, and shook it off arrogantly: "Two hundred, press my woman to win!" ”

There was silence all around.

The surrounding people pulled down a few black lines on their foreheads.

pressed two hundred yuan, and he had the pride to press out two million.

"You can afford it," Ran Feijie sneered: "Aren't you very rich?" ”

"There are only two hundred in cash, do you want it, don't I put it away." Zhou Lu said indifferently.

"Don't! Calling Hanako? Bet at least two thousand! Ran Feijie thought for a moment and asked, "Is your Aston Martin One77 in your name?" ”

"Yes." Zhou Lu replied sincerely.

"Then you can use the car to arrive, second-hand Aston Martin one77, I want to think about it, count me at a loss, the price is 20 million."

As soon as Ran Feijie's words came out, there was an uproar around.

No one here has ever gambled so much.

Most of the people who can come here are car lovers, who know all kinds of sports cars and know the value of the Aston Martin One77.

"Ran Feijie slaughtered this knife hard enough, a limited edition car, long-term keeping, will definitely make money." Lao Lu whispered to the people around him.

"I saw that one77 in the 4S store in the morning, 30 million landed, only drove more than 300 kilometers, only reached 20 million, it is really dark enough, Zhou Lu will not agree."

"Ran Feijie seems to have great confidence in the Audi TT, which makes my heart a little empty, I press 100,000 on the Ford Mustang, can I change it?"

Seeing that Ran Feijie came to stir up trouble again, and had a tendency to stir up big things, Fan Yufei frowned and spit out three words strongly:

"Don't bet."

Zhou Lu didn't listen to Fan Yufei's decision this time, because the car was his.

Zhou Lu smiled harmlessly: "Ask me, if I win by driving this car, will I win?" “

Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.

A young man in the passenger seat of a woman asked such a question, and he could only say that he was too naïve.

(End of chapter)