Invincible playboy

At this time, all the cars turned on their lights, and the lights of dozens of cars turned into countless lampposts, and then deafening music was released from the stereos of countless cars in all directions, and bottles of spirits were poured out. After being drunk, everyone became wild, and this place has turned into a carnival party!

Many people here began to cater to the thug motorcycle that rushed over. The little girls and the bastards cheered wildly and shouted: "Invincible in Wanchai??? Invincible in Wanchai????"

That brightly colored, gaudy and modified thug motorcycle rushed over, a beautiful and chic drifting sideways, the tires were flushed with nitrogen, it is not easy to expand with heat and contract with cold, the deformation is small, and the tire pressure can be kept stable , to improve the stability of the tires and ensure the driving comfort. There was a sharp and harsh friction between the rubber tires and the ground. Stopped on the track where the crowd backed out.

The engine, crankshaft, piston ring, chronograph, and ashtray of this thug motorcycle have all been modified, almost only the shape has not been changed. All systems have been modified, so this The performance of the Thug is absolutely super strong and resistant. Almost every time Wan Chai appears, he will drive this red Thug to appear in the crowd. It is very eye-catching in the crowd, just like the car body in the movie.

Wan Chai on top of the red thugs took off the helmet on his head and flicked his long hair, which immediately attracted excited and wild cheers from the young ladies onlookers: "Wan Chai, I love you, Wan Chai????? ?I love you???"

This Wanchai is a professional racer brought in by Aomen. Because he was stabbed to death in Aomen and realized that something happened, he couldn’t stay any longer, so he came here to serve as an "outside horse" for the lame Liu Jun. The outside horse mentioned here is not a red light district. Those babes with big boobs and big butts in entertainment venues are professional masters hired at night when they drive black cars and gamble money.

Under normal circumstances, such professional outside horse riders will ride a very inconspicuous motorcycle, and there will be a modified car like today's thug on the racing track, as long as it is a person who bets on the outside of the bet When it comes to money, I will definitely choose the eye-catching modified car with excellent performance, but in the end the one who will win with a blockbuster speed will definitely be the unremarkable motorcycle ridden by Wanchai, and the reason why Wanchai will win depends on It is the superb and professional driving skills, so that the bets placed by outsiders are easily collected by Liu Jun.

Tonight's game is not like the usual peripheral gambling, cheating those little bastards who don't know the inside story, the thousands of dollars in the hands of the little sister, or the stunned young man who comes here to drive cars and get stuck in traffic. Tonight is Zhao Fanchen and It’s a gamble between Liu Jun, so Liu Jun gave Wanchai the car with the best performance and a sure win. You know, if he wins, what he wins is that the value of the cement plant and the prime location in the development zone is soaring every day. land.

Wanchai's skin is very fair and he is very handsome, but a professional racing driver like them will not be in good health. It seems that his very representative face in Korea should be plastic surgery. Every time Wanzai appears in There will be a fanatical sensation like a car god here. He tossed his flowing long hair chicly, made an ambiguous gesture to the enthusiastically cheering little sister, and shouted a Cantonese sentence at the crowd. Taimei looks like she is crazy, and she yearns to squeeze on the mob motorcycle in Wan Chai.

"Damn, you are so arrogant! I don't care about it! Huh, every time this guy gets the limelight, I'm so mad." Only the little girl next to Zhao Fanchen didn't go over, wrinkled her little face, Curling his lips, with a look of disdain on his face, he stomped his little boots resentfully, then turned his face and looked at Zhao Fanchen expectantly: "Uncle, can you take me for a racing car? I promise not to make trouble, It'll be nice."

Being amused by this little girl's swearing and SpongeBob SquarePants expression, the corner of Zhao Fanchen's mouth twitched: "Why? You don't want to go racing?"

The little girl's face immediately became bitter, and then she sighed: "What! Her driving skills are too bad." She carefully glanced at the lame Liu Jun who was joking with Wanzai, stuck out her tender tongue, and lowered her head. Said: "It's all that cripple, saying that my mother's baby Hornet's performance is too bad, so I won't let me go racing, hum, that aomen boy still wants to fuck me, so I don't want it, what a beautiful idea??? See He annoys me?"

Immediately seeing that Zhao Fanchen chose his Little Hornet, the little girl naturally knew that tonight was a big bet between Zhao Fanchen and Liu Jun, her eyes lit up, and she looked admiringly: "You are really that bald boss!" ? Are you really on the road? Then your skills are even stronger? That cripple is the boss of this area! Your subordinates can talk to him like that, then you must be very good. Tonight you If you win, the territory around the city lake will be yours from now on, have you ever killed anyone in the road? How many people can you hit at a time?"

Facing the little girl's head full of question marks, a series of barrage of questions, strong curiosity, and earnest adoring eyes on her face, Zhao Fanchen just smiled noncommittally and refused to comment.

At this time, the crowd obediently stepped aside, and the lame Liu Jun came up with a few beautiful girls and the little bastards under his command, and Wan Chai followed behind.

Liu Jun glanced at Zhao Fanchen with a gloomy face, and said to Wanchai in a low voice: "I want you to play tricks and kill him during the drag racing. , Enough for you to live happily for a while."

Holding the helmet in his hand, Wanzai's eyes lit up, he took the cigarette handed over by Liu Jun, and contemptuously forgot to glance at Zhao Fanchen: "Little kiss, if you are dead, I want more money, 70 in cash??? "

"Haha????? Okay, I'll give you cash on the spot, but you have to make sure you kill him and make it look like an accident, otherwise it won't be easy if the note is checked." Liu Jun took a deep breath Yan, although he often cooperates with this guy from Wanchai, but this guy is from Aomen, it is difficult to talk, every time he makes money in a game, he will disappear for several months, and he will come out when the money is spent and there is no money to play Shuangfei Earning two is mainly because this guy's drag racing skills are hard enough.

Wan Chai nodded, looking sure of winning, followed Liu Jun with a sinister smile, and poked there like a bamboo pole.

"Boss, I've seen this guy before. He's a professional racer from Aomen. He's very skilled in drag racing. He's had plastic surgery five or six times in Korea alone. When you're racing for a while, you have to be careful with this guy. Play tricks." Now that Zhao Fanchen has decided to drag the car, it's hard to say anything about having a baby, so he reminded Zhao Fanchen carefully behind his back.

"Fuck! Are you kidding me, professional? Or, I'll go over and cripple that guy first. Boss, are you sure you really want to ride this car to the end?" Abin looked at the little girl's car with a bitter face. The Bumblebee, on the other hand, pales in comparison to the fiery red thug, a model of the tough motorcycle from Nicolas Cage's Ghost Rider.

"Tch, old-fashioned, uncle, what do you mean, don't look down on my baby, I despise you." The little girl struggled to straighten out her small breasts that had not yet fully developed, and shouted dissatisfied: "I The car is very powerful, but it has never had a chance to end??? "

"Professional?" Zhao Fanchen smiled noncommittally.

Walking over, Wan Chai frowned when he saw the little girl with the afro-hair next to Zhao Fanchen. He had always wanted to date this little girl. He had slept with half of the other girls here, but this little girl didn't buy it. His accounts, for men, are always the most attractive. He glanced at Zhao Fanchen and said lightly: "This is your new favorite? The taste is low enough! What? What? Taste it? I’ll take you racing in a while, shall I?”

"Cut!" The little girl didn't buy Wanchai's bad debts at all, she raised her middle finger at him, and pouted, "None of your business! Who will make your rotten car! It's so ugly."

"Where did you hang out, buddy? Don't tell me you're going to race with me on this bike?" Wan Chai patted Zhao Fanchen on the shoulder with a cigarette in his mouth. Zhao Fanchen didn't say anything. Turning his head and staring coldly at the hand on his shoulder, Wan Chai was so scorned by Zhao Fanchen's fierce eyes that he couldn't hide his face. He suddenly felt a sudden in his heart, he took his hand back, and exaggeratedly shouted: "This car Can a car go to a drag race? It's ridiculous."

"Go away!" Zhao Fanchen didn't pay attention to Wan Chai, who was beaming with joy.

"Aomen boy, you uncle! Look down on my little darling, just wait and see and eat farts behind my mother's car!" The little girl raised her eyebrows, and when she said these words with her fists waving, her confidence was obviously lacking .

"This is destined to be a brilliant night, let's not waste time, let's see the truth on the field!" In fact, all the cars except the little girl's car were tampered with by Liu Jun. What he didn't expect was Zhao Fanchen I chose this obsolete old German-made car.

When he saw that Zhao Fanchen had chosen this obsolete car, Liu Jun was overjoyed. It seemed that he had overestimated Zhao Fanchen. This guy looked like a layman at first glance, how could he be as evil as the Taoist uploaded? , I don’t even bother to do my hands and feet, I am riding this obsolete car and want to drag racing with the flame thugs in Wan Chai, a professional racer. It is estimated that after a while, this obsolete German-made car can only eat farts behind the flame thugs.

Liu Jun pulled the loudspeaker in his younger brother's hand and shouted: "There are no rules for tonight's game. Anyone can participate in drag racing. Those who don't race can bet on the outside to block traffic??? Drag racing starts now???"

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd, and they gave way to the track one after another. The little bastards who were willing to participate in the competition had already pushed their beloved sports cars to the end.

"Are you sure you don't want to ride my flame thug?" Wan Chai cast a last look at the little girl.

"I'm not sexually interested, I want to go racing with my little baby." The little girl waved her hand nonchalantly.

Wan Chai glanced at Zhao Fanchen, who was calm and composed, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and led a beautiful girl beside Liu Jun onto the Flaming Thug. The excited face of that girl seemed to be a great honor, and she went up and hugged him tightly. Clinging to Wan Chai's waist, the pair of plump breasts were tightly attached, and the young girls around all cast envious eyes.

"Choose a pony and bring it with you!" Liu Jun turned to look at Zhao Fanchen with a vicious smile on his face.

The racers who race here will bring a crush to the end of the race, and the little girl looks hopeful, looking at Zhao Fanchen eagerly, and shouted: "Everyone who participates in the competition must bring a crush to race." , you want me, you want me quickly!"

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