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The heart is swaying, the hairs stand on end, and the strong impact is easy to make people 'high'.

The thrill that hits the soul does not come from physiological, but psychological, and often psychological stimulation is more refreshing than physiological stimulation.

So, why do so many rich people like extreme sports, because playing with women and ordinary pretending to slap their faces can no longer satisfy them, and they can only find fun in the excitement.

Extreme sports, which the poor generally cannot afford, such as simple mountaineering and surfing, often scare off 80% of people with a set of equipment.

Higher points, sea fishing, racing, etc., ordinary people can't afford to play, they can only envy and yearn for.

Higher and higher extreme sports, such as skydiving, wingsuit flying, training with people, equipment, etc., are scary.

So, why is it easy to make people crazy in extreme sports, because it is exciting, because ordinary people can't play, because the force is high enough, because it is really good!

On the side of the road, in the open space, hundreds of cars of all kinds are parked, from many bicycles and motorcycles with unique shapes, to sedans, commercial vehicles, and then to off-road vehicles and sports cars, which can almost be said to be a large-scale auto show.

The heavy metal music simply exploded, the motors roared, screamed and roared, and the demons danced.

Although this kind of scene is very chaotic, I have to admit that when you integrate into such an atmosphere, people are very easy to go crazy and lose their minds.

Ordinary people are easy to make some crazy moves when they integrate into such an atmosphere, for example, girls are especially easy to lose themselves, and then that, that, and that, and even many people, and that.

It's all atmosphere......

This is the life of people in the circle, ordinary people can't reach it, and if they do, hey, either fit in or be ostracized......!

I don't know when, the crazy music gradually began to stop, the screams and roars slowly calmed down, and the roar of the motor slowly disappeared.

In the end, this scene of the original demons dancing wildly became eeriely silent, but in the silence was a buzzing whispered discussion.

In the end, almost everyone's eyes looked at the side of the road, one by one, they were trying their best to suppress, suppress, a kind of anticipation, madness, and the emotion of not being able to help but scream spread in their hearts.

But it was suppressed, suppressed, and that weird atmosphere made people uncomfortable and made people's hairs stand on end......

Time passed little by little, and this strange atmosphere not only did not subside, but became more eerie, and the invisible aura spread, which was simply maddening.

Slowly, a tattered pickup truck appeared in people's sight on the side of the road, and the weird atmosphere reached its peak!

It's like a volcano that has been suppressed to the limit, and it is about to erupt but is still suppressed.

It's depressing and vomiting blood!

The pickup truck was black, and the paint had peeled off a lot, the glass was almost completely shattered, and there were branches and leaves stuck in many crevices on the car.

However, it is this pickup truck, not only does not make people feel funny, but like a king who has returned from blood, with a fierce, domineering, and violent attitude, it brutally rushed into everyone's sight, rushed close to everyone's hearts, and rushed into everyone's souls.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The roar of the motor came from far and near, and the pickup truck rushed into the place in a crazy attitude, no one avoided it, as if the believers saw their faith, and watched the pickup rush past them feverishly, and even had an urge to let the pickup truck crash to death!

Burst......

The pickup came to a halt, and the ground was pulled by the gripping wheels with two deep marks.

The car door clicked open, and a smiling poplar came down.

"Roaring ......"

The extremely oppressive atmosphere suddenly exploded, and the real demons danced wildly, screaming and roaring one after another!

"Coastal Avenue Car God ......"

"Pickup Tyrant ......"

"Six-Wheeled God of War ......"

"Return of the King......

"I love you......"

In short, in short, the extremely depressed atmosphere broke out all of a sudden, and everyone only knew the roar with a red face and a thick neck, and they didn't know what they were roaring, and their hearts were completely buried by excitement.

That hearty feeling, to vent at this time, to explode at this time, not to roar is not enough to express your excitement.

The rich and powerful second generation, or elites, have lost the masks of their predecessors, and expressed their truest side and vented it.

Many girls even fainted with excitement, some were high, and some were so excited that they directly ripped off the fig leaf on their bodies and threw them into the sky, roaring and screaming with the violent atmosphere!

"Pickup Tyrant ......"

"Pickup Tyrant ......"

In the end, all the voices were unified/unified, and just these four words resounded in the sky, drowning everything!

In this game, there was no referee, but there were special people observing and reporting the situation every other way, and the short-term crazy move of the pickup truck was transmitted back here, the shock, the impact like a sharp knife piercing the soul, a group of elite rich people collectively sprayed.

It's too exciting, it's too domineering, it's too awesome......

Running at the highest speed throughout the whole process, running the whole distance without shifting gears or slowing down, and finally even rushing down the cliff directly to the sky.

Who else in this world can do it? Who else?

Only Akinayama ...... Well, there is only the coastal car god pickup tyrant!

You are the king, you are the light, you are the electricity...... Damn is off topic again......

Poplar, who got out of the car, was stunned for a moment in the face of such an atmosphere, then smiled, and gradually raised his right hand.

As his right hand was raised, the scene gradually quieted down, and they all looked at Poplar with red faces and thick necks, expecting him to say something.

However the right hand of the aspen is raised to the highest, and then ......

Raised a middle finger.

"You're all garbage"

Poplar laughed.

Roar......

Everyone roared and shouted wildly, not only was they not angry, not only did they not feel humiliated, but even a voice in their hearts was telling themselves that it should be like this, and the tyrant of the pickup truck should be such a crazy and cool bombardment.

The special Lao Tzu was inserted by the tyrant of the pickup, this is glory, this is baptism!

……

"Boss ......"

Xiong Da and they came over, and they didn't know what to say around Baiyang, it was really too exciting, and the mysterious boss in their eyes really made them realize what is called madness and what is called a real cow pen.

Directly driving a pickup truck down a cliff dozens of meters high, there is no, just ask if you are afraid!

"Hey, ****, what's the matter, isn't this a high grade"?

Poplar said.

He's also a young man, okay.

"Tall, taller than Mount Everest, boss, you are the tallest in the world, I only serve you"

"I'm Zhao Yutian ......"

"I, Ye Liangchen, also took ......"

"Boss, we can have a py deal, don't we ......"

A group of buddies surround Poplar with all kinds of weirdness.

"Damn, get out of ...... for me"

Poplar was speechless.

Immediately Poplar beckoned, leading Xiong Da and his group into the crowd.

The crowd automatically got out of the way, at this moment, no one was blocking the path of the poplar, he was undoubtedly the well-deserved king here, and he should be baptized by the adoring eyes of everyone.

At the edge of the field, there was a table, and a fat white man in a floral shirt sat with a constipated face.

Poplar came to him, threw the credentials of the big bet on the table, and said:

"Hey buddy, I'm here to get the money"

Tsk, Poplar has bet more than 20 million on himself, with odds of one to twenty, has this special changed hands of nearly 500 million?

"Tyrant...... No, brother, pro-big brother, can you slow down"?

The white fat man looked at Poplar pitifully and said.

"Breaking your limbs can give you half a day's relief"

Poplar laughed.

"Big brother, you are too ruthless, yes, not only did you not earn a penny at today's opening, but you also had to post tens of millions of dollars, you bet a total of 24.34 million, rounded, I am also your admirer, twenty times, directly give you 500 million, how much is the account number? Transfer it to you, the bank will automatically deduct taxes, this is not black money, it is a necessary procedure"

The white fat man said that he had nothing to love.

"Okay, the account number is xxxxx, by the way, how many bets did you collect before the opening"?

Reporting the account, Poplar couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Almost all of them bet on Wang Qing's grandson to win, and collected 480 million bets, I thought I could make some money, but now it's all in it"

The white fat man said speechlessly.

It's all a bunch of people who have money to burn, and hundreds of people have made up nearly 500 million in such a short time, especially how many people in the world can't even eat......

A few minutes later, I received a text message from the bank, and after deducting taxes, it was more than 400 million, and Poplar didn't care, anyway, almost all of the money was picked up for nothing.

"Dude, my name is Tang Sixteen, can I make a friend"?

The white fat man looked at Poplar, who was about to turn around, and asked.

"You're a nice person, I'm Topol, I have time to drink together, but I'm usually busy"

Poplar turned around and shrugged and smiled.

"Understand, Brother Bai is really good, don't explain, be busy"

Tang Sixteen looked at the poplar and gave a thumbs up, and said in sincere admiration.

"Sixteen, don't forget that I also bet on 10 million tyrants to win, according to the odds, it is 200 million, when will it be given to me"?

A magnetic voice sounded on the side, and then a handsome young man dressed in white appeared on the side.

This is the one who picked up the omission and bet on himself to win, Poplar recognizes.

"Wu Shao, I don't have any money now, let me slow down"?

Tang Sixteen said with a hippie smile.

"Get out, who doesn't know that you Tang Sixteen is known as unprofitable and can't afford to be early, hurry up, get me the private money too, or I'll go soak your sister"

A handsome guy dressed in white has no good air.

"Isn't it just money, it's for you, don't beat my sister's idea"

Tang Sixteen immediately glared and said.

Wu Shao, who was dressed in white, smiled, looked at Bai Yang, stretched out his hand and smiled:

"Wu Le (Yue), let's make a friend"

"Baiyang, Wu Shao is very discerning."

Poplar stretched out his hand to shake hands with the other party and smiled.

"Don't call me Wu Shao, I should be older than you, take advantage of you, call me Angkor, you won't suffer"

Wu Le said with a smile.

"Oh, Angkor"

Bai Yang said with a smile that the other party was older than him, and he really didn't feel anything wrong.

Tang Sixteen, the white fat man on the side, squeezed his eyebrows, this Wu Le's identity is not simple.

Shaking his head, Wu Le pointed at Tang Sixteen and said:

"This dead fat man is very rich and rich, rich beyond your imagination, but he is a dead sister"

Tang Sixteen was speechless......

(Anyway, the stone himself was very hilarious when he wrote this chapter, well, Pickup Tyrant, anyway, much higher than the Boar Rider...... Three watches, come to count tickets or reward) (to be continued.) )