Need for Agent

Chapter 72 Gambling

Chapter 72 Gambling

After hanging up the phone, Luo Yu was bored and walked outside the school, Xue Kai and the others went back to the dormitory to surf the Internet, and Xu Xingdong seemed to have disappeared as well.

"What should I do?" Recalling the days when he was hacking and fighting all day long, Luo Yu suddenly felt like he was too idle.

Luo Xiaoyun's phone call saved Luo Yu like iced mineral water suddenly appearing in a dry desert.

"Kutao? Okay, I'll come." Luo Yu ran out of the school gate and got into a taxi, Luo Xiaoyun only said a few words besides telling her where she was: "Something happened. "

"Who was that person just now?" The guard who was drinking tea at the gate almost spewed out water. If he read correctly, the person who ran past his window just now was the student who stuffed his colleague's head into the wheel last time.

"Didn't Xiao Huang say he wanted to take revenge on him? Why hasn't there been any movement?" After taking another sip of water, the guard shook his head, "Young people nowadays only speak harsh words."

Because it is afternoon now, there are only a few customers in Futao Bar.

"Luo Yu!" Seeing Luo Yu appearing in front of her, Han Yixue was extremely happy, but when she saw his hand wrapped in gauze, her expression changed suddenly, and she asked concerned: "What's wrong with your hand? Is it Xia Jing?" ..."

"It has nothing to do with her, but it has something to do with it." Luo Yu stretched out a few fingers to hug the soda cup and took a sip, "I'll tell you about this later, I'll go and see those few What the hell are you doing kid?"

The silver-haired Luo Xiaoyun was sitting on the innermost sofa with a few younger brothers, puffing and puffing. When he saw Luo Yu approaching, he made room for him.

"Is there a business?" Luo Xiaoyun, who was still joking in the morning, now has a face as white as paper, and his lips are bloodless. Luo Yu joked, "Is there something you Luo Xiaoche can't handle?"

"Look at it." Luo Xiaoyun took out a stack of photos from his pocket and threw them in front of Luo Yu.

The first picture is a motorcycle that was distorted and deformed by the collision. The front of the car was smashed, and the body turned into a weird "U" shape. The red blood on the broken handlebar was very dazzling.

Luo Yu narrowed his eyes when he saw the second picture, and his face became gloomy. Anyone who knows him well knows that this is his expression when he is very unhappy. Feeling cold, he hurried back to the bar without saying much, but his ears were pricked up to hear what they were talking about.

The first reason why Luo Yu was unhappy was that he knew the person in the second photo, and the second was that this person appeared as a corpse in the photo.

"Cao Mu..." Flipping through the photos, Luo Yu saw that Cao Mu, known as the No. [-] car driver in Zhonghai, died in an accident while competing with others.

"When did it happen?" Putting the photo back on the table, Luo Yu's tone was flat, but his eyes kept staring at the shattered body on the last photo, and his bandage-stretched fingers scratched Thick bandages.

"I just got the news about what happened last night." Luo Xiaoyun gulped down a large glass of wine.Luo Yu didn't speak, and the younger brothers around Luo Xiaoyun also hung their heads.

"In the first few days that bastard came, everyone regarded him as a young master from a rich family who came back from abroad, but he won for several nights in a row, which attracted our attention, and Cao Mu was even more grateful for him. Interesting, just the day before yesterday they made an appointment, and the bet...was the reputation of Zhonghai Underground Racing." Luo Xiaoyun was a little choked up when he spoke, the man did not shed tears easily, and the only reason he didn't shed tears was because he hadn't reached the point of sadness. Luo Xiaoyun, a big man, is now crying big tears, which shows that the death of brother Cao Mu made him too sad, "Who the hell knows, that bastard is a professional, how can amateur underground drivers like us?" Compare with him."

The fact is that there is a big difference between an amateur racer and a professional, just like the number of dans in Go, the gold content of an amateur nine-dan is completely different from that of a professional one. It's impossible in reality.

"Brother Cao Mu was under pressure from the very beginning. In order to win, he kept accelerating. On the winding mountain road in the suburb of Zhonghai, his speed even reached over 240 at one point, but he still couldn't catch up with that bastard. In the end... In the end, it became like this." Luo Xiaoyun covered his eyes with his hands, but tears still flowed from his fingers, "We were not here last night, my mother is not here!"

"He still wants to gamble?" Luo Yu pushed his thumb against the cap of the beer bottle, and flicked the deformed cap far away with a "boo".

"Well, tonight, it's still the same road." Luo Xiaoyun raised his head, "He's here to mess things up, Luo Yu, I'm sure I can't do it."

Even Cao Mu couldn't win, and Luo Xiaoyun was only second in Zhong Hai, let alone of course.

"That bastard also said that his boss didn't go up, he just came to scout the way."

Taking a sip of cold beer, Luo Yu's stomach felt cold: "Exploring the way?" Thinking of this, Luo Yu looked at Han Yixue, and he remembered that the Han Feng brothers and sisters were also sent to explore the way.

"I treat Zhonghai as my own backyard. It seems that if I don't show some color, it will become more and more excessive." After drinking a bottle of draft beer, Luo Yu felt much better: "Give me the information about that kid."

Of course, Luo Xiaoyun had someone sort it out, so he handed Luo Yu a stack of information, which recorded the driver's model, how the car was modified, and some of his car's shifting conditions and various details during the race last night. For the speed comparison of the road section, Luo Yu ignored the driver's name. Since he was here to make trouble, he wouldn't be so stupid as to use his real name.

"It seems very professional." According to the records in the data, although the driver named "Pan Mo" in last night's race could not be said to be perfect, compared with amateur drivers, he looked much more professional.

"Luo Yu, I'll see you tonight." Luo Xiaoyun was full of hope, "I heard that this time the external games are all open."

"Who is the dealer?"

"The kid said that he is the boss, bet you are at least 20 seconds slower." Luo Xiaoyun gritted his teeth.

"Go pawn all the valuables at home and buy them for me to win. I'll also go to the bank to see how many millions are still on the card." Luo Yu returned the information to Luo Xiaoyun.

"Are you sure?" Luo Xiaoyun's eyes were swollen and bloodshot.

"See if I don't kill him." Luo Yu's eyes flashed coldly, "And his boss."