super demon pupil

"Disgusting, becoming tai..."

Some people couldn't help but cursed at Ferrari's women's underwear.

The gentleman hat and the few people around him were startled for a moment, and they stared at Lin Shaohua carefully.

Lin Shaohua's hand just now was clean and neat, even lifting weights lightly. He threw Ferrari's body of [-] to [-] kilograms out with a single swipe. So natural and unrestrained, still powerless.

From this point of view, Lin Shaohua is not a simple person, and this immediately made them vigilant.

Lin Shaohua threw the Ferrari out, and then said coldly: "You wiped my car and drove away without apologizing or compensating, and now you are still biting back and beating people when you come up?"

Ferrari is obviously a person with a background identity, struggling to get up, while pointing at Lin Shaohua angrily and annoyed: "You...you...you...****..."

Because of being thrown so badly, I was still out of breath for a while, and I didn't finish a sentence for a long time, and it took me a while to smooth out my tone, and then I cursed again: "Well, you bastard, how dare you throw your grandpa?" , I want you to understand what it means to not mess with you today..."

Getting angry and swearing at someone is nothing at all, but when Lin Shaohua heard him swearing at him as a "bastard" and calling himself "grandpa", he became angry as soon as he jumped, stepped forward a few steps, Stretching out his left hand to lift the Ferrari, his right hand slapped a series of "blah, blah, blah".

Ferrari still yelled at first, but Lin Shaohua beat him harder and harder. His ears were ringing, he was dizzy, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his body had no strength. He didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Seeing that he stopped scolding, Lin Shaohua stopped, casually threw him to the ground, stomped on him again, and said coldly: "I don't care what kind of shit you are, first pay me the money for repairing the car! "

Ferrari suffered such a big loss, which shocked the onlookers. After Lin Shaohua stopped, several friends of Ferrari came to their senses.

Lin Shaohua was merciless, grabbing, scratching, throwing, grabbing and throwing, he threw all the five or six men who rushed up without any hindrance. The fall was a bit hard, and none of them could get up.

The gentleman's hat changed a little, he made some smiling faces, and then walked over, cupped his hands with a smile on his face and asked, "Brother, are you very skilled, are you from the Tiaozi or from the Black Cat Department?"

Gentleman Hat asked tentatively, he meant to ask Lin Shaohua if he was a policeman, or a special police officer, etc.

Lin Shaohua was not in the mood to worry about him, pointing at Ferrari and said: "Don't worry about who I am, you don't do anything about me, if he touches my car, he has to pay me compensation and apologize!"

The gentleman's hat was taken aback, Lin Shaohua's words were very rude, and he dared to speak to him with this expression here, which showed that he really didn't know himself, and he didn't sound like a police undercover.

After pondering for a while, the gentleman hat said again: "Where is the brother from? My surname is Liu, and I am known as Changxing Liu Erer. If you are a person on the road, brother, let's make friends!"

Lin Shaohua had heard of "Changxing Liu Laoer", and he had also heard of this person, one of the five big gangsters in Jiangcheng, who was as famous as Cheng Guoxiong and Tang Jinquan, but he did not expect to be such a dandy.

Looking at his body, there is a bit of "Qi", but it is not very strong. It is estimated that he has a little skill, but not very strong. The gangster is actually relying on his wrist.

After a moment of hesitation, Lin Shaohua glanced sideways at Si'er who was smiling, as if he was waiting to watch a play, and then his anger came out again, he hummed, pointed at Ferrari and said, "I'm not interested, I just want him to give I apologize!"

Liu Laoer's face darkened, Lin Shaohua didn't give him face in front of so many people, which made him a little bit embarrassed!

To be honest, if Lin Shaohua hadn't seen Lin Shaohua's skill just now, he, Liu Er Er, wouldn't have said this "lowly". No matter how good your skill is, can you beat dozens of his men?

However, Lin Shaohua's arrogant tone made Liu Lao Er think that he was not an undercover agent. Besides, he also had a backer in the police. If someone came to investigate him, the backer would have told him, but now there is no news, obviously he is not.

Besides, Ferrari touched his car, and he chased him. If it was a trap, he should have touched Ferrari's car, so this person should not be a police informant.

After pondering for a moment, Liu Laoer said again: "Brother, I don't want to care about your grievances, but if you are making trouble here now, it will not give me face. We have competitions to compare, which is a big deal." Business, if you really want him to compensate and apologize, I have a way!"

Lin Shaohua asked in a deep voice, "What way?"

Liu Lao Er laughed "hehe" and said, "Here we have to follow our method. Let's play a game, win or lose with the car, and the loser will be dealt with by the winner. How about it?"

"Okay!" Lin Shaohua replied without thinking.

Liu Laoer clapped his hands, waved to Ferrari, and said, "Second Master Qin, get ready for a game, and make an appetizer for our race tonight!"

Hearing Liu Laoer call that Ferrari "Second Master Qin", Lin Shaohua's heart moved, and he stared at Ferrari carefully. He really felt that he was somewhat similar to Qin Siwen, and wondered if this Second Master Qin had anything to do with Qin Siwen. relation?Could it be a brother?

After pondering for a while, Lin Shaohua still asked Liu Laoer: "What is his relationship with Qin Siwen?"

Liu Er Er looked at Lin Shaohua and said with a half-smile: "Why, brother wants to retreat before the battle? Hehe, I can tell you that if you retreat now, it is tantamount to admitting defeat, and you have to obey his order!"

Lin Shaohua said lightly: "I admit defeat, I just ask if he has anything to do with Qin Siwen, this is also called admitting defeat?"

Liu Lao Er smiled "haha" and said, "Okay, then I will tell you clearly that the second son of Qin is named Qin Siwu, and he is Qin Siwen, President Qin's younger brother!"

After speaking, he waved his hand and said: "Ma Jun, start accepting bets. BMW and Ferrari are the first race tonight. BMW pays [-] for [-], and Ferrari pays [-] for [-]. Place your bets!"

Because Lin Shaohua drives a domestic joint venture BMW [-], which is not particularly high-end, and it is far from a racing sports car. Qin Siwu's Ferrari has reached the level of a professional racing car. Although his driving skills are still a bit rough, his foundation and The foundation is still good, and he is not considered a weak player, so Liu Laoer offered such a odds for this match.

Qin Siwu and his two companions who went up the mountain together looked at each other, and their hearts were pounding. When they went up the mountain, the three of them had already been killed by Lin Shaohua's driving skills. Now thinking about it, they still feel incredible.

And Liu Laoer asked them to follow the rules here, in fact, he was secretly helping him, but how could Liu Laoer think that this guy's driving skills are terrible?

Qin Siwu's face was gloomy. He thought that Lin Shaohua was only good at driving, so he would beat him up after going up the mountain, but he didn't expect them to suffer a big loss when they went up the mountain to fight in groups.

Liu Laoer also thought that Qin Siwu was helping him. Lin Shaohua was an ordinary BMW [-], but he was a modified Ferrari. There was no comparison between the two.

Qin Siwu got up and walked a few steps with a limp, beckoned to the two companions who went up the mountain with him, asked them to support him, and muttered something in a low voice.

Those two people helped Qin Siwu to the side of the car, and then came back to Liu Laoer, and whispered a few words to Liu Laoer.

Liu Lao Er was stunned, and immediately glanced at Lin Shaohua.

At this time, the bettors reported to Liu Laoer's assistant one after another, three hundred, two hundred, and the most bet five hundred.

Lin Shaohua didn't know that there was a "ten thousand" after these numbers, but he didn't write it down when keeping the accounts, so as not to be false.

After a while, the total number of bets reached [-]. Without exception, the betting direction was all on Qin Siwu, and no one bet on Lin Shaohua's BMW [-].

There are not many drivers in the competition, and most of them are rich people from all over the country, including local rich people in Jiangcheng. Liu Lao Er's income in this area is far higher than that of Cheng Guoxiong and Tang Jinquan, so don't look at Changxing District. It is the poorest district, but Liu Laoer's net worth is more than them.

Just because this race is an impromptu appetizer, not a big-name driver, so the bet amount is not much. The final total is 100, and the actual number is [-] million in cash.

Qin Siwu's two companions had discussed with him that they wanted to get off Lin Shaohua quietly, because they knew that Lin Shaohua's driving skills were better than those of them, but of course this bet should not be known to others, otherwise they would become suspicious.

And they also know that Liu Laoer cannot be bypassed, so they are clear with him. The three people plus Liu Laoer will divide the profits into four. If 100 million is 4000 million, Liu Laoer will take an extra 100 million The remaining three people each share 1000 million.

That is to say, each bet of 1000 million is regarded as Lin Shaohua's bet of 500 million, because Lin Shaohua's odds are 500 to 1000, and betting [-] million will win a net profit of [-] million.

Liu Lao Er thought for a while, he could accept this bet, but he was still a little skeptical about whether Lin Shaohua really had such great driving skills. Get in his car, and at the same time ask Qin Siwu to go all out. Since he can't beat Lin Shaohua, he must do his best to prevent others from thinking that he is betting on fake matches!

Qin Siwu agreed without hesitation, thinking that after the competition was over, he would give him a fee of three or several thousand yuan for touch-up paint, and then find someone to repair him after he went down the mountain!

For Lin Shaohua, Qin Siwu and his two companions still think that they can’t beat him. The moment at the corner is still echoing in their minds. At that speed, any one of them can only be a car crash. the result of!