The strongest porter in the last days

Chapter 93

The altitude of Jinhua Mountain is not high, so it can only be regarded as a small mountain, but the mountain is steep. It was originally planned to build villas all over the mountainside, but it was stopped. Therefore, only roads were built to go up, and people on the hillside would not have to stand still. It is possible to challenge.

At this time, everyone saw a black beast climbing up the mountain like a cheetah under the darkness of night, and the bright lights climbed up the mountain like a rapidly rising star.

All the people in the western restaurant came outside, staring at the lights that were clearly not on the driveway in the distance, their breathing froze, forgetting the hustle and bustle, and staring at this miraculous landscape in a daze.

To be honest, Zhang Zhen was flustered. With such a steep mountain, he would be smashed to pieces if any accident happened. However, the powerful power of the battle ax and fury beast, which is as stable as walking on flat ground, made him feel at ease. The Tomahawk vacated outside the guardrail, and finally fell steadily into the driveway.

The stability ability of the Tomahawk was frighteningly high after it was strengthened. Even at first glance, the very heavy car body was only slightly bumped after landing, and it continued to drive out at a high speed almost imperceptibly.

The people in front of the restaurant saw the star-like lights falling back to the driveway in the distance, and every time they blinked, the distance between them and the car in front was shortened. Everyone was shocked and speechless.

Wang Zicong saw that Zhang Zhen stepped directly over the guardrail and bypassed them on the slope to get on the upper driveway. He was shocked and called out to Shui Han: "That guy's car is too scary. He bypassed our roadblock and went straight up the mountain. You are still five...four...less than four layers of mountain roads."

"I see." Shui Han replied, but he stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom. He still has one and a half floors left to climb to the top. There is no way he can lose with such a big lead!
Wang Zicong looked at the lights of the Tomahawk moving almost like lightning and said in a daze: "What kind of monster is this? I've never heard of such an awesome locomotive. Dodge only dared to run on the special lane, but this locomotive can run mountains."

Li Hao stopped the car and looked at Wang Zicong's rubbing car and said with a smile: "I also said how powerful the princelings are. It turned out that they relied on insidious tricks, but it's still useless."

Wang Zicong was not angry when he heard the ridicule, but he said excitedly: "Li Hao, where did you buy your boss's car? Germany? America?"

"There are things your princelings don't know about, but unfortunately I won't tell you." Li Hao taunted Wang Zicong, but in fact he envied Zhang Zhen in his heart. This motorcycle is probably worth a lot, but if he can buy it, It's also worth breaking the bank.

Lao Biao glanced at Huofei's car and yelled at Wang Zicong: "Get out of the way, we have to catch up to the mountain to celebrate the boss."

"It's too early to be proud, you are still lagging behind." Of course Wang Zicong didn't want to lose, if he wins this time, he can brag to the sky, the princelings have already won half of China.

"My God, you are stupid and stuttering, but you can't be blind too, can't you tell the speed and light of that 918, and the speed and light of my boss, keep an eye on it, don't blink, and see who is there Ahead." Li Hao taunted recklessly, and he just realized that the kung fu master of gossiping has directly surpassed Shui Han, and this speed is against the sky.

Wang Zicong hurriedly tried his best to look towards the top of the mountain, with an expression of disbelief for a moment, just chatting a few words, the locomotive actually surpassed Shuihan, and Shuihan still had almost a level to go, obviously the speed was also increased to the limit, but It is impossible to catch up.

Zhang Zhen stopped the car on the platform on the top of the mountain to breathe and adjust his heart rate. Tonight was too crazy. If his physique had not improved to D and was about to reach C-, he would have been suffocated with the physique of an ordinary person. It was a big mistake not to get a helmet. , Fortunately, I should not ride so fast in the future.

After Shuihan passed the last bend, Zhang Zhen disappeared. When he drove up to the top of the mountain with all his strength and stopped for a beautiful drift, Zhang Zhen was combing his messy hair with a relaxed look.

This was the first time he lost in China, and he lost to a motorcycle he had never seen before, and he lost completely, with no hope of winning at all.

Standing in front of the car door, Zhang Zhen and Tomahawk didn't speak for a long time, with unwillingness and surprise on their faces.

After a while, the six sports cars from behind drove up to the top of the mountain one after another and surrounded Zhang Zhen in a circle. Zhang Zhen and the Tomahawk were in the center of the stage in the car lights, and the stars were shining overhead and the mountain breeze was blowing.

Wang Zicong and the other two drivers came in front of Zhang Zhen. Like the victorious Li Hao and others, no one could believe what happened to them tonight, but some were overjoyed, while others were shocked and depressed.

"Father!" Wang Zicong and the others shouted at Zhang Zhen except for Shui Han.

Zhang Zhen was taken aback without being shocked, and almost fell off the battle axe. These bastards are really screaming, and the pressure of having a few more sons for no reason, not to mention the shortening of his life.

"Hey, I'm going to drink urine, but I can mix some champagne with you." Li Hao was proud and refreshed when he saw Wang Zicong and others calling out obediently.

Wang Zicong and the others looked angry, but they didn't make a sound. This was a agreed bet, and the bet he made, he had to drink it while pinching his nose.

Lao Biao tugged at his trouser belt and said, "I've been holding back for a whole day, and I just waited to fill you up. I drank a lot of beer, pure original brew, the taste is guaranteed to be good, and there is a lot of foam."

"That's enough." Zhang Zhen shook his head and said, "It's all fun, you guys are too much, can dad be mistaken?"

Lao Biao was about to untie his belt, but Zhang Zhen was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, so he turned around and ran to the side to solve it.

Li Hao said: "Boss, if this group of guys win, they won't let us go. In order to win, they even use the most indiscriminate means to block the car..."

"Okay." Zhang Zhen frowned and said: "Being able to call out proves that they can do what they say, and the order of dispatching cars is fair. If you are blocked because you are too young, this matter is over."

"Oh." Li Hao replied reluctantly, he was still a little upset that he didn't let the other party drink urine, but now he worshiped Zhang Zhen like a god, so naturally he would not disobey.

Lao Biao took out champagne from the car and said, "Boss, we have prepared champagne for celebration."

Li Hao and Huo Fei hurriedly returned to the car and brought it out, and gave Zhang Zhen a bottle.

Wang Zicong took a few steps to Zhang Zhen's side and said, "Can the car god buy me a car? I can pay any amount, including any conditions that the car god asks."

Zhang Zhen handed the champagne to Wang Zicong, turned around and mounted the tomahawk and said, "Maybe there is only this one in the world, maybe one day I will sell it, but not now, it will be fun in the future, dad can't misidentify it, people You can't kneel."

He also said this to Li Hao and others. Most of these guys are post-90s or even post-00s. Their living conditions are so good that they forget the principles of life. Who has never been young, but some things have nothing to do with age.

"Boss is so handsome." Seeing Zhang Zhen riding a tomahawk past the crowd of sports cars without losing his prestige, Lao Biao was so admiring that he forgot that the champagne was gushing in his hand, and sprayed his pants.

Li Hao nodded and said: "The boss is really the boss, he speaks so domineeringly, remember from now on, don't misidentify your father and call him father!"

Huo Fei and Lao Biao nodded hurriedly.

Wang Zicong sighed, with a look of admiration on his face again, the Rider is so chic and cool, he doesn't know when he will be able to get close to someone like the Rider, compared to the Rider, the self-righteous princeling racers in the past are really friendly Every family is not worth mentioning.

(End of this chapter)