Enlisting for the second time, starting from the strongest

Chapter 565: Confused Gao Yang
"What are you thinking about? Are you waiting for your men to rescue you?"

"Listen to me, there is absolutely no need for this, because your men are just a bunch of rabble. After all, they have never fought against regular troops. If something goes wrong, they will run away faster than anyone else."

Wang Chen walked behind the other person and knew everything about him.

He knew exactly what the other party was thinking.

"No, I'm just looking around."

The leader of the Qianlong Gang shook his head, and his eyes dared not wander anymore. He took Wang Chen obediently into a room with a large iron door on the outside, then entered the password, and the large iron door opened.

What caught Wang Chen's eyes were densely packed weapons and equipment, a scene that had become somewhat numb to him.

I just picked up a level 5 bulletproof vest liner and put it on, then chose a newer-looking Type 81 rifle, eight magazines full of bullets, a pistol and seven or eight matching magazines.

There were also a lot of throwing objects, almost all kinds of them, and Wang Chen got seven or eight in total.

Adding all these together, the weight has reached about 20 kilograms, but Wang Chen is like a normal person and does not feel any discomfort.

After doing this, Wang Chen dragged the leader of the Qianlong Gang out of his villa.

"Do you have a car?"

Wang Chen turned and asked the leader of the Qianlong Gang.

"Yes! Yes, my garage is full of cars."

"Okay, let's go."

Wang Chen nodded and followed the other party to the garage.

When we arrived at the garage, what caught our eyes were all kinds of luxury cars.

"Oh my, you have quite good taste!"

"No wonder they say you're rich. You really are quite rich."

"We have Bentley, Maybach, Lamborghini, and even Ferrari."

"Okay, let's take this black Ferrari then."

Wang Chen brought the other party all the way to the front of the Ferrari, opened the driver's door, and motioned for the other party to get in.

As soon as he saw that he was about to get on a Ferrari, his expression suddenly darkened, and he pleaded in his tone:
"Brother, why don't we change to a Bentley? The one I used to ride in, the bulletproof one."

"This sports car is not bulletproof!"

"Besides, this sports car is too high-profile. There are only three in this city. If I drive it out, people will definitely recognize me."

The leader of the Qianlong Gang explained sincerely.

He wanted Wang Chen to know that opening this door to Tianbang was a blatant provocation. Wasn't it?

There was a lot of unpleasantness over the division of territory some time ago, and now it's over so openly.

It is estimated that as soon as they reach the door, their car will be shot at by more than ten guards at the same time and will be shot into a sieve!
"Hmm? Isn't it just as high-profile when you drive a Bentley? Is there a big difference between the two?"

"Okay, this Ferrari is still black, so it's settled, you can drive now."

Wang Chen simply threw him to the driver's seat and walked into the car calmly from the passenger seat.

At the same time, a pair of eyes looked at the interior of the car with some curiosity, and he couldn't help but make a clicking sound while observing.

This Ferrari is a bit underwhelming. At first glance, its interior isn’t as beautiful as the red SF90 that Luo Linlin was driving at the time, but it’s still okay.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen took out his mobile phone, reversed the camera, showed half of his head towards the driver's seat, and made a scissors hand gesture.

The leader of the Qianlong Gang stared at Wang Chen blankly, not knowing what he was up to.

"Don't be so sad, I'll leave you some beautiful memories, so smile too!"

Under Wang Chen's scolding, the other party reluctantly forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Eh!"

"one two Three!"

"Eggplant!" "Crack!"

Wang Chen took this photo of the two of them in the other person's car, and intentionally or unintentionally revealed the Ferrari logo on the steering wheel.

"Um, did I start the car?"

The leader of the Qianlong Gang said in a daze.

"Okay, go ahead."

"Boom!"

As soon as the Ferrari started, the car made a roar, which made Wang Chen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, excited.

"Let's go! Why go to the Tian Gang now? I'm going to kill everyone in the Tian Gang!"

Wang Chen was laughing wildly, and the more he laughed, the more frightened the leader beside him became.

It is obvious that this person is not a normal person, he is completely crazy!
Thinking of this, he drove even slower and followed the speed limit on the highway.

"No, haven't you seen The Fast and the Furious? Why are you driving so slowly?"

Soon, seeing one car after another passing them, Wang Chen couldn't help but question.

"Uh, you have to follow the rules."

The other party held it in for a long time before uttering these words.

"Damn it, why didn't you follow the rules when you kidnapped the Chinese? Now you're telling me to follow the rules?"

"Speed ​​up! Keep the speed at 120!"

"If it's less than one hundred and twenty, I'll break your right leg right away!"

As Wang Chen spoke, he pointed the muzzle of his gun directly at the other person's right leg, scaring him so much that he stepped on the accelerator and passed the car that had just passed them.

"That's right! That's what a sports car feels like!"

Wang Chen immediately burst into laughter.

For the next long stretch of urban road, they kept the speed at 120 mph unless there was a real traffic jam ahead.

Completely ignore the traffic lights and just go through them.

"Well, bro, I can see you really like this car."

"How about this? I'll give you my car, and then give you a handsome commission, definitely more than what your employer pays you as a killer? How do you think?"

The leader of the Qianlong Gang was driving the car while glancing at Wang Chen who was sitting in the passenger seat.

He looked like he was very excited about the car.

If possible, it would be best to use money to buy your own life.

He can now almost confirm that Wang Chen, who looks crazy now, is definitely not from their country and is most likely a killer from Southeast Asia.

Because no normal person could have this skill, and secondly, Wang Chen is too crazy.

"There is such a good thing. Are you going to give me money?"

Wang Chen smiled, looked at the scenery passing by outside the window, lowered his head and sent the photo he had just taken to the only contact on his phone, Gao Yang.

Gao Yang replied him with a question mark almost immediately.

It looks like he has woken up.

"No, Wang Chen, where have you been? Why are you in a sports car?"

"Who is this person next to you?"

Gao Yang was a little confused. A string of messages came over, and Wang Chen immediately sent a voice message back:

"I'm racing with my friend right now. I'll message you later when I finish the mission."

(End of this chapter)