Bugatti was driving halfway down the road when suddenly several vans appeared out of nowhere in front of it, blocking the way. Fortunately, the performance of Bugatti Weihang is excellent, and despite the crazy speed, Feng Yong still braked the car at once and did not cause an accident. Despite this, Feng Yong was also scared into a cold sweat.

Braked suddenly, Wu Lai, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly woke up and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Chief, someone stopped the car. Feng Yong replied respectfully.

Wu Lai looked outside, frowned and said, "Ask, what's the situation?"

After receiving Wu Lai's instructions, Feng Yong rolled the car window and scolded: "MD, can you drive?" I didn't expect Zhongnanhai's bodyguards to also scold. (Khan, fabricated, is pure fiction.) ）

Four cars, a total of more than a dozen young people, all dressed like gangsters, with yellow hair dyed on their heads, and tattoos can be seen on their bodies. When they heard Feng Yong's voice, they immediately gathered around. It seems that these gangsters are purely here to find fault.

Feng Yong asked unhurriedly, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

"Yo, it's still a major officer! Boy, you have a good car, you look rich, buddy has no money to smoke, I want to borrow some from you." The first yellow hair leaned over and said with a grin.

"Borrow money from me?" Haha!" Feng Yong seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world. Someone actually made the idea to Zhongnanhai's bodyguards.

The yellow hair said extremely arrogantly: "MD, laugh a fart! don't think that you are a soldier, my brothers will not whip you." ”

"you!" Feng Yong opened the car door, and it was a kick, which happened to be on the chest of the yellow hair, only to hear a click, and the man's ribs were directly kicked and broken. There are still people who dare to draw Zhongnanhai bodyguards, they are really tired.

The dozen or so thugs were furious, and they all picked up their guys and pounced on Feng Yong. Huang Hua also walked out of the car, he wanted to pull out his pistol, but was stopped by Wu Lai.

Wu Lai's meaning Huang Hua naturally understood, he wanted to see their true skills, could they enter the white blade empty-handed? The two couldn't help but say, rushed into the group of gangsters, using both fists and feet, and no one could get close to them at all.

A few gangsters saw that they couldn't take down Huang Hua and Feng Yong, so they glanced at each other and smashed at Bugatti Weihang with iron rods, while Huang Hua and Feng Yong were entangled by the rest of the gangsters at the moment and couldn't get out, seeing those gangsters approaching Bugatti Weihang, they were very anxious in their hearts. If the Bugatti Airlines is smashed and sent back to country F to be repaired, it will take a while, and the price is not expensive, and it can't be done without a few million. Besides, this is the chief's car, if it is smashed like this, what face do they have to go to see Wu Lai.

The thugs were glad that they were about to smash the car, and a few iron rods went down, and they only heard the sound of clicking, and it was indeed the sound of something breaking, but their mouths were wide open, and it was not the car that was smashed, and the windshield was fine, but it was their iron rods that were broken. Is this car so good? Can it be smashed?

In the eyes of the others, it was extremely surprising, it turned out that they saw Wu Lai come out of the car like a ghost and block the front of the car. The iron rods smashed on his head and body, but they all broke in response.

Is this a human head? You must know that their iron rods are genuine, and they used these iron rods to destroy several people when they were fighting, but they did not expect to die here.

Wu Lai touched his head and said proudly: "It seems that his iron head skills have not regressed!" Then, in the stunned eyes of those gangsters, their bodies were like phantoms, and they rewarded each of the few people who were about to smash his car a few slaps, and soon, their faces were swollen. Wu Lai grasped the strength in his hands very well, and beat them all into pigs' heads.

When Huang Hua and Feng Yong saw that Wu Lai was directly blocking in front of the car and did not dodge, they were extremely nervous and shouted: "Be careful, chief." They also tightened their hands and threw heavy hands to knock all the thugs who surrounded them to the ground.

After that, they ran towards Wu Lai and asked with concern, "Chief, are you okay?"

Wu Lai smiled: "How can this little thing make me have something to do? Don't worry. ”

"But we saw with our own eyes that your head was beaten with an iron rod. Huang Hua asked cautiously.

"Oh, I've practiced Iron Head Skills. After speaking, he picked up an iron rod in the field and knocked it on his head casually, which frightened Huang Hua and Feng Yong into exclaiming.

Wu Lai said depressedly: "What are you called!" The iron rod hit him heavily on the head, and the iron rod broke directly.

The two were dumbfounded again, although they practiced hard qigong, they didn't dare to knock on the head with an iron rod casually, this chief seemed to be no less powerful than them. And the gangsters were dumbfounded, what kind of people are these!

Wu Lai said to the two, "Okay, ask who sent them." ”

"Yes, Chief. The two nodded yes.

Huang Hua approached the thug who had been kicked by Feng Yong and broke his ribs at the beginning, and shouted, "Who asked you to come?"

The yellow hair said stiffly: "Hmph, we are princelings, you dare to offend our princelings, there is no good fruit to eat." ”

"Princeling?" Hearing these three words, Wu Lai suddenly laughed, these three words had not been heard for a long time, and he seemed to have forgotten them a little. He forgot, but it does not mean that the princelings have been dissolved, on the contrary, the princelings are still expanding, growing, and becoming stronger and stronger, and it seems that they want to dominate the underworld of the whole country.

"You're princelings, so I'm going to find someone to make sure. Wu Lai took out his mobile phone and called Li Jun of the princelings.

When Huang Mao heard this, he knew that it was broken.

"Hey, who is it?" Li Jun answered.

Wu Lai said cordially: "Is it Uncle Li Jun? I am Wu Lai, Song Jian's brother." ”

"Wu Lai?" Li Jun tried to recall, and finally remembered Wu Lai, a name that seemed to have been sealed for a long time, as if this Wu Lai was the brother of the little prince, no, it seemed that he was still the boss of the little prince. (Exaggeration, if in reality, you may not remember it at all, but here is the novel.) "You're the little prince's good brother Wu Lai, we met at the bar that day." ”

Wu Lai was very happy about this: "Yes, you still remember me!" It is naturally an honor to be remembered, whether it is based on something good or something bad.

Li Jun smiled: "Hehe, I don't know what you are looking for me?"

Wu Lai explained: "That's right, there are more than a dozen thugs who stopped my car, asked me to borrow money, and said that they were princelings, and I remembered you, so I called you and wanted to confirm with you if there were any such people in the princelings." If they are princelings, even if they offend me, forget it, if not, then I will have to deal with it hard. ”