Fake Prodigal

Chapter 207

"Aw!" The silver sports car rushed over the corner beautifully and elegantly. Feilad's vision blurred, he looked at Li Hao who was overtaking, smiled gloatingly, followed behind, and quickly chased forward.

There was no sound in the square. The audience stared at the big screen with their eyes wide open. Looking at Xiao Yanzhi who was in danger, they clenched their fists and secretly blessed her.

A Nuo blushed, like an ant on a hot pan, and tugged at Uncle Guan's collar, protesting loudly, demanding an explanation.

Uncle Guan was wronged to the point of death. The racing race was held on Panshan Road. If there was no emergency rescue, there was nothing he could do to help him. He could only bear A Nuo's anger in silence.

For a professional bodyguard, negligence leading to the assassination of his employer will become a lifelong stain. How could Arnold have the face to be a bodyguard again, even if he bid farewell to the bodyguard industry.

Under the bright moonlight, Li Hao looked around, the two cars in front of him were driving side by side, they collided continuously, sparks flew up continuously, Mitsui pulled the trigger and fired continuously, the white sports car sparked everywhere, and the fireworks in the dark night were as bright and eye-catching. , Xiao Yanzhi must be finished.

"Girl, uncle is here to save you!" Li Hao smirked, and suddenly accelerated and slammed into the black sports car.

"Bang!" The two cars collided at the rear, and Mitsui was furious, looking at Li Hao who was chasing him, he gritted his teeth with hatred, this guy is too difficult, why did he come after him again, and came to sabotage Lao Tzu's actions!
"Bagaya Road, Diaosi must die!" Mitsui stuck his arm out of the car window, pulled the trigger, and fired wildly at the back. A burning line of fire swept across the silver sports car, flying sparks.

"Da da da!" Li Hao lowered his head to dodge, the windshield was shattered like a spider web, the front of the car was in a mess, and white smoke came out.

What was even more depressing was that the white sports car suddenly sped up to the fastest speed, and Xiao Yanzhi fled away like flying, without even looking at Li Hao, obviously treating him as a backer.

Li Hao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he raised his head cautiously, the hero's rescue of the beauty is not over yet, the beauty ran away first, leaving the hero and the villain behind, how can there be such a game, can you still play happily?

What's even more embarrassing is that Mitsui didn't chase after Xiao Fushui, but instead set his sights on him, firing and attacking him incessantly.

"I'm messing with someone, it's so hateful!" Li Hao wanted to cry but had no tears. The sports car was riddled with holes, messed up like a hornet's nest, whistling black smoke, and it might end at any time.

"Too much deceit, I'm going to fight you!" Li Hao jumped into a rage, gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator, the sports car flew perfectly, bumped into the dao girl, suddenly lifted off the ground, and flew forward strangely.

"Baga!" Mitsui was distraught, looking through the rearview mirror at the silver sports car soaring into the sky, shuddering with horror, with a ferocious face, and wanted to escape in the crisis, but there was no hurry!

"Boom!" The silver sports car slammed down heavily, just landing on the top of the black sports car, flattening the car body in one fell swoop, crushing past violently, and landed firmly on the ground, overtaking in the craziest way.

"Ah!" Mitsui screamed, the airbag hit his face, and the black sports car, like a headless fly, completely lost control and rushed out of the guardrail, flew down the mountainside, and disappeared into the night.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Li Haoyun was calm and continued to drive forward. The sports car was on the verge of being scrapped, stumbling around, like a drunk old man, slowly moving forward.

"Woo!" The golden sports car chased after him, the window slowly raised, Ferrard stretched out his arm, gave Li Hao a thumbs up, and smiled at Li Hao with satisfaction, the sports car rushed past, raising a puff of smoke .

"Your sister!" Li Hao complained, shook his head speechlessly, hurriedly speeded up and chased after him, and said, "It's almost the finish line, Xiao Mo, let's speed up!"

"Little Mo, run!" Timo narrowed his big eyes into crescent moons, wrinkled his little nose, and said weakly: "I can't catch up even if I accelerate, this car is scrapped!"

Three minutes later, the silver sports car wobbled to the finish line and won No.3. Amidst the cheers, Li Hao got out of the car freely, looked at the sports car that had become a sieve, and kicked it heavily.

"Squeak!" The front cover of the car was lifted, and thick black smoke came out, choking Li Hao back again and again, and ran away, away from the car that was about to explode at any time.

"Stay away, everyone, the car is going to explode!" Li Hao reminded loudly, and the audience all around retreated back and forth to a safe range.

Cars arrived at the finish line one after another, Lin Yifei got No.4, Zhang Yang got No.5. .

Amidst the cheers, the awards ceremony came to an end. Li Hao had just stepped off the podium after receiving a bonus of 2000 million.

Hong Chao blocked the way, followed by Zhang Yang, smiling all over his face, and said kindly: "There will be a boxing championship match tomorrow night in the Crazy Tide Club, please remember to join us, Young Master Li!"

"No problem!" Li Hao said.

"I told you to explain what happened last time!" Hong Chao pulled over the dejected Zhang Yang, and said coldly, "Zhang Yang, you went to the frenzy to make trouble and frightened Young Master Li, and you still haven't apologized!"

Zhang Yang's face was full of embarrassment. He couldn't provoke Hong Chao, so he could only bow his head and admit his mistake. Looking at Li Hao opposite, he pulled his head coyly, fisted with both hands, and said plaintively: "What happened that day, I'm sorry!"

"It's okay! Our business is over!" Li Hao waved his hands playfully, and said lightly: "Brother Yang is in trouble, you must have introduced Mitsui to the club!"

Zhang Yang was stunned, his face getting more and more ugly, before he could speak, a group of big men in black surrounded him and escorted him away.

Li Hao smiled gleefully, looked at Hong Chao beside him, and joked: "This guy is causing trouble everywhere, don't bother with him, someone will deal with him."

"Zhang Yang has provoked Xiao Fushui, there is big trouble!" Hong Chao patted Li Hao on the shoulder, and said with a smirk: "Hey, I just bet 1000 million to support you, and made 5000 million wildly, Li Shaozhen is really awesome!"

"Brother Chao has a good eye, I didn't expect to get the ranking!" Li Hao smiled bitterly, this guy is too rich, and he made so much money, far exceeding the bonus of No.3.

"Why should Young Master Li be modest!" Hong Chao said triumphantly, "Your car is scrapped, do you want to give you a ride!"

"Thank you! Don't bother brother Chao!" Li Hao said.

"See you tomorrow night!" Hong Chao waved his hand, turned around and blended into the crowd, and disappeared.

Li Hao yawned, and wanted to find Concubine Lin, take a ride home, have a late-night snack, maybe even tofu, have an affair!
A dark shadow enveloped him, Li Hao turned around reflexively, saw a familiar black face, A Nuo bared his small white teeth, and smiled ambiguously.

Li Hao thought of something, his scalp was numb, his face was ugly, his body trembled, he took three steps back in fear, and asked in surprise, "Arnuo, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)