Chapter 219: The forces of all sides are stupid

Chapter 219: The forces of all parties are stirring

In the middle of a huge estate, Johann Skidler listened to the report of Vogt Bilts, his eyes glinting

"Emperor Chen Qingdi's waste, at twelve o'clock in the morning tonight, will be on the nine-bend track, and he wants to race with Pei Yuyan?" John Sskiller's whole body was filled with a huge murderous aura, and he said in a cold voice: "Bi Lusi, is this news accurate?"

"Yes, the news is very reliable. Vogt Bilpus affirmed: "And there are already a lot of media outlets, journalists rushing to the Nine Corners. ”

"Emperor Chen Qing, your strength is strong, but, drag racing ......" John Schiller sneered, "I'm happy to let you die in drag racing." ”

Although John Skiler was kicked by Emperor Chen Qingdi and slammed into the wall, he was injured. However, with John Skidler's strength, this injury did not affect him much.

At the very least, drag racing is no problem at all.

What's more, John Skidler's drag racing skills are very sharp. In country M, the underground car god list ranks in the top 48.

This underground car god list is not only in country M, but also in drag racing across the country.

Similarly, it is also the only one that has been recognized.

Forty-eighth, this gold content, that is very high.

Except for a very small number of people who don't want to be famous and don't want to compete for this car god list, other professional drivers have sharpened their heads and squeezed into it crazily.

Just to be able to squeeze into the car god ranking and occupy a place in the car god ranking. Even if it's the last one of a hundred.

John Skihler was able to rank forty-eighth, which is absolutely genuine, and he worked hard step by step, without the slightest element of adulteration.

And John Skiler is because he knows that Pei Yuyan likes drag racing, so he began to get in touch with drag racing, and he continued to practice and improve his drag racing skills.

Without Pei Yuyan, John Skihler didn't think he would go drag racing.

Not only that, but because Pei Yuyan returned to China, John Schiller, who came with him, asked people to consign his chariot with him.

In the hope that I can have the opportunity to have a fight with Pei Yuyan, so as to cultivate a relationship.

It's just a pity that he, John Skiler, has never had this opportunity, and Pei Yuyan doesn't bother to race with him at all.

However...... Pei Yuyan wanted to race with Emperor Chen Qing.

It is rumored that it is a husband and wife drag race.

This made John Sskiller mad at the same time, but also saw an opportunity to kill Emperor Chen Qing.

He, John Skiler, wants to let Emperor Chen Qing die in the process of drag racing.

You Chen Qingdi is strong, but this doesn't mean that your drag racing is also very powerful. Besides, you've only won once on top of drag racing.

It's all about luck.

For Chen Qingdi's rival, of course John Skiler will investigate.

In John Skiler's eyes, Chen Qingdi was not a threat at all in drag racing.

"Chen Qingdi, at twelve o'clock in the morning tonight, the nine-bend track will be the last drag race in your life. John Sskiller's eyes were cold, "It's a blessing to die in your favorite drag race, I'm so kind." ”

According to the investigation, John Skiler knew that Chen Qingdi was very fond of drag racing.

"After twelve o'clock in the morning, it is the death of your Emperor Chen Qing. John Skiller's whole body was filled with a huge murderous aura, "Pei Yuyan, only I can be worthy." He Chen Qingdi is not qualified. ”

......

The Lu family, the head of the Lu family, is in Lu Wen's study. Lu Bufan was sitting opposite Lu Wen at this time, and both of them fell into deep thought.

"Fan'er. After a while, Lu Wen looked at Lu Bufan and said very flatly: "What do you think about Emperor Chen Qing and Pei Yuyan's drag racing?"

"This is a good opportunity to kill Emperor Chen Qing. Lu Bufan smiled slightly and said: "In drag racing, it is too easy for those professional drivers to create accidents. ”

Lu Bufan doesn't know how to drag race, and he won't rashly challenge this kind of extremely dangerous game. But he knew that drag racing was dangerous.

"You mean, our professional drivers of the Lu family, participate in it?" Lu Wen's face did not change in the slightest, and his voice was as flat as ever.

"Participating is to participate, but ......" Lu Bufan's voice changed, and he said with an elegant face: "The grandson of the godfather of the mafia in country M, John John Skiller is a good chess piece, and it is worth making good use of." ”

"I think John Skiler wants Chen Qingdi dead more than we do. Lu Bufan pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "According to the data, John Schiller ranks forty-eighth on the list of the gods of getting off the car in country M. ”

"Although I don't understand drag racing, the gold content of this underground car god list is still very high. Lu Bufan smiled slightly and said: "To be able to rank forty-eight, this John Skiler's drag racing skills should be very powerful." ”

"We want Emperor Chen Qing to die, but we don't dare now, at least, before my master leaves the customs, we don't dare. When Lu Bufan mentioned his master, his face was full of respect and admiration, "So, all we have to do is send the riders to participate in the race and do our best to assist John Skiller." ”

"Afterwards...... the smile on Lu Bufan's face became stronger, and he scratched his neck and said softly: "Let that driver disappear." ”

"You can do it. Lu Wen rubbed his eyebrows and said flatly: "Before your master is out of the customs, I would rather not kill than be exposed." ”

"Fan'er understands. Lu Bufan stood up and left Lu Wen's study with a smile.

Kill Emperor Chen Qingdi?

Up and down the Lu family, there was no one who didn't want to.

However, their Lu family did not dare.

Who dares to touch the reverse scales of the old man of the Chen family?

Touched!

Not only will he die, but the entire family will not end well.

......

The people of the Shangguan family and the Xiang family gathered together at this time, and there was only one problem they discussed, and that was the drag racing between Pei Yuyan and Emperor Chen Qing.

"This time, you must kill Emperor Chen Qingdi's dog. Xiang Yan, who still had bruises on her face, gritted her teeth and said, "My dad has been sent, and we are the most powerful driver in Xiangjia." ”

"After twelve o'clock in the morning, it is the death date of Emperor Chen Qing. "Shangguan Nian, who was deposed of his right arm by the rΓ¬. Benshan Kou. group, was filled with a huge murderous aura all over his body, "Emperor Chen Qing, he will definitely die." ”

The other people from the Shangguan family and the Xiang family also killed one by one, gritting their teeth.

Shangguan Jiangyu, that is their Shangguan family and Xiang family, the heirs of the two families. However, he was first deposed by Emperor Chen Qing, and later killed by the people of the Rì. Benshan and Kou. groups.

Now, the Shangguan family and the Xiang family, which are extremely powerful in Hong Kong, have no heirs.

Ridiculous, ridiculous.

......

The Green Gang, Yanjing split the rudder, Zhuang Bicheng took the yellow-haired boy and others and walked in.

"Young Master Cheng, Master Tiger is waiting for you above. Zhuang Bicheng had just entered the rudder, and a young man said respectfully. However, in the depths of his eyes, a trace of disdain flashed.

Zhuang Bicheng, the son of the boss of the Green Gang, but he is a waste, doing all kinds of evil, forcing and provoking the younger sister, only causing trouble, and not doing anything else.

What he Zhuang Bicheng is best at is pulling tiger skins.

"Yes. Zhuang Bicheng nodded proudly, and walked into the elevator with the yellow-haired boy and others very arrogantly, and came to the nineteenth floor.

"Brother Tiger, I'm here. Zhuang Bicheng pointed to the yellow-haired boy and the other four behind him, and said, "They are all their own people, Brother Tiger should have seen them." ”

"Master Tiger. ”

The yellow-haired boy and the other four were extremely respectful, and they didn't dare to look directly at the tiger master and Lu Hu.

Lu Hu, who was sitting on the sofa, was not burly in his eyes, but with a strong figure, he looked like a black Taoist character at a glance. Rather, it was a fair-skinned, medium-sized, slightly thin man in his early thirties.

However, there was no expression on Lu Hu's face, especially his eyes, which were very cold, making people dare not look directly.

Lu Hu's palms have calluses, which is obviously due to too many shots.

Gun God.

God of two-handed pistols.

This is Lu Hu.

Because, Lu Hu's identity as a spear god made people on the road ignore his skills. In addition to his powerful marksmanship, Lu Hu is also a master.

Otherwise, it is impossible to become Zhuang Bicheng's right-hand man.

"Yes. Lu Hu stood up and said to Zhuang Bicheng, "Xiaocheng, come and sit." And the four of you, don't stand, come and sit. ”

Lu Hu is not like others, looking down on Zhuang Bicheng. Because, Zhuang Bicheng is the son of his boss and the son of his benefactor.

Anyone can disdain Zhuang Bicheng, but he can't.

It is precisely because of this that after learning that Zhuang Bicheng was beaten by Emperor Chen Qing, Zhuang Bicheng asked Lu Hu to make a move, and Lu Hu agreed directly without thinking about it.

"Brother Hu, when will you do it?" Zhuang Bicheng, who was sitting next to Lu Hu, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to make Emperor Chen Qingdi's little brother better off than dead." ”

"At twelve o'clock in the morning tonight, Chen Qingdi and his fiancΓ©e Pei Yuyan will be racing on the nine-bend track. Lu Hu patted Zhuang Bicheng on the shoulder and said, "When the time comes, I will send a driver to participate and kill him." ”

"If Emperor Chen Qing hadn't died, I would have come forward in person. Lu Hu smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't go back until I help you take revenge." ”

"Brother Xie Lu, Brother Xie Hu. Zhuang Bicheng was shocked and said: "Brother Tiger, Emperor Chen Qingdi's dog is very capable of fighting, my ten bodyguards are not opponents, and they have no ability to fight back at all." ”

"Yes. Lu Hu nodded and said, "I know the way." ”

"Let's go, come to dinner with me. Lu Hu stood up, glanced at the yellow-haired four, and said lightly: "You guys should come together." ”

"Yes...... It's the Tiger Master!"

The identities of the four yellow-haired boys are not simple, but they didn't expect Lu Hu to take the initiative to call them and eat with Lu Hu.

It's a huge honor, an incredible thing.

......

"Let me come on?" Grass, you have to let me drive to the gas station?" Coming out of the gas station, Emperor Chen Qingdi couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Yuan Qiu yelled at the words of no oil, of course Emperor Chen Qing heard it.

It's just that before I got to the gas station, the gas was gone.

Fortunately, Emperor Chen Qing is a cultivator, and he can urge the aura to keep the car running. If it is replaced by ordinary people, then bask in the sun, and wait for the people of the refueling service to come and refuel.

"Wasn't that Emperor Chen Qing just now?" As soon as Emperor Chen Qing left the gas station, one of the refueling girls couldn't help but say to the other refueling girl: "Could it be that he will really drag race with his fiancΓ©e tonight?"

"It should be true, but ......" another cheering girl said puzzledly: "Emperor Chen Qingdi doesn't plan, just drive a BMW Z4 and follow Pei Yuyan's Ferrari, right?"

BMW Z4 is very luxurious in the eyes of the refueling girl, but compared with Ferrari, it is not a grade at all.

(To be continued.)

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