Chapter 31: Break down tens of millions of levels when you get started

"Hahaha, it's so fun, Brother Liu must take me with him next time he dismantles the car."

"Okay."

A little kid, Liu Yu said casually.

"Alright, Ling'er."

Han Feng interrupted Han Ling'er, who was eager to try, this girl had a clever and eccentric temper, and she didn't know what a little idea she had, mainly because Han Feng was afraid that this girl would really dismantle her car.

"It's getting late, let's go inside."

While walking the Korean style, this event is a car friend activity jointly organized by Wanchi International Racing City and several large local 4S stores, saying that almost half of the car friends are actually members of Jiangning Supercar Club, and half are members of the Supercar Club of Magic City, Sioux City, and Wuxi.

Cousin Li Tianqi didn't lie, this time there are more than 50 sports cars in the tens of millions alone, and the million-level is the entry, and you may not even have the qualifications to enter, and you want to enter the car for at least five million or more laps.

Liu Yu listened and said secretly, what a group of local tyrants, Phaeton himself felt very awesome, he was really worse than the boss, if he was surrounded by such local tyrants, what letters would he deduct.

"Dad, you don't mean anything at all."

Han Linger is still more interested in Liu Yu's car dismantling. "Brother Liu, what kind of car do you like to dismantle?"

"Sports cars."

"The more expensive it is, the more accomplished it is."

Liu Yu dismantled the sports car overnight, his skull hurt from dismantling, and his eyes were dark and blue, so he had to get a pair of sunglasses, which was one of the reasons why Han Lu didn't like Liu Yu very much.

The sunglasses are a bit pretended, but when the sunglasses are taken off, it will be a shame, and the panda eyes are really not beautiful.

"Go to the box."

Han Feng's car circle in Jiangning is the number one person, although it is not as good as the major shareholders of Racing City and the owners of several large 4S chain stores, but it is also quite dignified.

"Mr. Han."

"Mr. Wu."

"Mr. Gao."

"You young people play."

Han Feng wanted to chat with a few old friends for a while, and turned to Dong Cheng and said. "You take care of Ling'er, don't let this girl make trouble."

"Uncle, I will."

"Dad, I'll watch Ling'er."

Han Lu also glanced at Liu Yu as she spoke, Liu Yu was dressed in this dress and sunglasses, how to say it, the more she looked at it, the more dazzling it became, and she was unsociable.

T-shirt, denim, plus sneakers, buckle a big sunglasses to cover half of the face, this outfit is a bit oily.

"Dad is finally leaving, let's go see the car below!"

"Brother Liu, what kind of car is this?"

Liu Yu glanced at it. "It's rare, Turner Montana, a Spanish sports car." This car Liu Yu dismantled at least ten cars last night, as well as his brother Corseni, it turned out to be a little disgusting.

"It's ugly."

Han Ling'er frowned and whispered to Liu Yu, Liu Yu subconsciously nodded It is ugly enough, of course, this car is really awesome to run, one or two million is a joke, it is not unreasonable, it is known as the street version of formula car.

It only takes 3.6 seconds to accelerate from 0~100km/h, 10.15 seconds to accelerate from 0~200km/h, and the top speed is 345km/h.

Liu Yu is most familiar with its V12 turbocharged engine, and of course, the price of this product, because it is artificially made twelve units a year, the price is simply brutal, I didn't expect to see a car here.

I really don't know who is so arrogant, this kind of limited edition is really not something that money can get, Liu Yu introduced, Dong Cheng and Han Lu didn't expect Liu Yu to know how to drive.

"Brother Liu, you are so powerful."

"The little brother knows how to drive." A middle-aged man in his thirties passed by and said with a smile, but he didn't stay long.

"No, I usually flip through some car magazines."

Liu Yuxin said that there is a lot of demolition, and it is not good if you don't want to understand, a terrific car, but this thing is not practical, of course, for these car owners, practicality is the most useless thing.

When Liu Yu introduced the car, he didn't notice Li Tianqi and others in the stands. "What kind of car is that?"

"It's weird."

"I don't know."

Jiang Junjie had read the brochure in advance. "Turner Montana, the street version of the formula car is awesome, all handmade, twelve units are produced in a year, and one is nearly 20 million."

"Awesome."

Li Tianqi took the telescope and saw it more clearly. "Hey, why is this person so familiar?"

"It's impossible, don't talk about that guy, I'm afraid he won't even be able to enter the venue, let alone go to the track below." Li Tianqi shook his head, I really thought about it, the little girl on the side was very beautiful, I was so envious, these rich people, they played really high-end, tens of millions of sports cars and beautiful women.

"It's a pretend."

Buckle a pair of sunglasses, really think of yourself as a man in sunglasses, Li Tianqi muttered and continued to look at the car, what a cow, when can I touch this car.

"Boss."

Han Hao touched Guo Xu. "Don't you think the man in sunglasses just now is quite familiar?"

"Familiar?"

"It's a little, I can't remember who is coming for a while"

Only Ma Baobao said that it was Brother Liu, and it was really a hidden rich second generation, Brother Liu was really awesome. "No wonder you don't come with us, Brother Liu is hiding too deeply."

Liu Yu and Han Ling'er, Dong Cheng, and Han Lu walked around, and returned to the box, there are some VIP boxes here, and there are some drinks and snacks in them, Liu Yu is really a little hungry, and a few buns in the morning can't be eaten at all.

You must know that dismantling the car in your mind over and over again is huge, no less than running 10,000 meters. "Is it really that delicious?" Han Ling'er looked at Liu Yu's gobbling up puzzles, it was really ordinary dim sum that wasn't very good, so she didn't eat the second one after tasting one.

For Han Ling'er's dim sum, Liu Yu felt that it was very delicious, and he ate most of the dim sum in the box after a while, and he was too embarrassed to eat it and aim at the fruit, after all, there were still a lot of fruits. Han Lu's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and Dong Cheng seemed to be used to it.

Liu Yu's temper of eating and drinking was in line with Han Feng's intentions, and Han Feng not only did not blame him, but also felt that Liu Yu was informal. "Why don't we go have some food first, there's a buffet inside."

For Mao, you didn't say it earlier, I ate a stomach full of snacks and fruits, and the buffet can still be eaten. "Uncle Han, I'm not hungry."

Poof, Han Ling'er giggled. "Brother Liu, you're so interesting."

Interesting, don't make trouble, you try to dismantle tens of thousands of cars in one night, torture to death, not for those tens of thousands of dollars to be able to toss yourself like this, your life is almost gone, you rich children.

A car of reels is tens of thousands of yuan will not understand, thinking that when I go home on National Day, I can finally buy more health products for my mother, Liu Yu feels that he should continue to study, and work directly to 100%, or weak-willed.

Tired and not dead, demolished and dismantled, Liu Yu thought so, he didn't pay attention to the sports car on the track, and now he looks at the sports car and has a feeling of seeing stool, nausea, and the sequelae of dismantling too much. When Liu Yu sighed, there was a little episode on the track.

Li Tianqi, Guo Xu, Ma Baobao, and Han Hao were munching on bread and listening to Jiang Junjie's comments on the sports car, but they didn't expect that the sports car that was roaring just now emitted puffs of black smoke, and the sound was completely wrong.

"I'll go."

"What's wrong, cousin?"

"There's something wrong with the car."

Jiang Junjie can see that something is wrong, a group of expert owners on the track don't know that something is wrong, the problem is that this car is the collection of the major shareholder of the organizer Racing City, this Nima is broken, this is a shame and a big hair.

This is Jiang Ningcheng's face, not a car problem, Guo Heng's face is ugly and dripping. "What's going on with the car?"

"Something went wrong."

"Something went wrong?"

Guo Heng couldn't wait to slap it, suppressing his anger, the black smoke choked people, you and I were blind. "You say that's a little bit of a problem."

"Go and drag me down."

"The car is ...... now."

"There's still time to take care of a broken car, are you still going to fix it?"

Guo Heng glanced at a few staff members around him, and immediately lowered his head one by one, joking, who has repaired this kind of luxury car, if it is not repaired well, it will not be enough to compensate for it.

"What are you looking at?"

Guo Heng couldn't wait to open all these two goods in front of him, now he was embarrassed, he lost his hair, the magic capital, Su Cheng, and the guys who came without interest were not happy to die.

"Hahaha."

"What is Guo Heng doing, take a waste."

"There's no car."

A few people were happy, playing with the car bucket car, this was just the beginning, before he ran, Guo Heng lost a game, and everyone should congratulate Guo Heng in a while.

Guo Heng's face was ugly, and he looked at the staff below who hadn't moved for half a day, and he exploded angrily. "This bunch of shit."

Liu Yu didn't want to see this virtual excitement, but he couldn't help it.

Liu Yu was pulled down by Han Ling'er, who looked curious, to join in the fun. "It's smoking, Brother Liu, do you think the car will explode?"

"Probably not."

Just kidding, it's so easy to explode, this car is actually not a big problem. "It's just a small problem, it's OK to take it apart and fix it."

"Oh."

Guo Heng just came over and heard such a big talk, that bastard dared to say such a big thing, he took a look, he looked at his age with big sunglasses, and there was a little girl on the side, and the young man was not small.