Godly Dragon Guard

"Damn, drive so fast to die!"

"Fuck, what a lunatic!"

The vehicles on the road were overtaken by Harley one by one. Under the control of Shen Lang, this Harley was like a fish in the water.

"Damn! Is this a **** motorcycle?"

In a red Porsche 911, the yellow-haired dude with sunglasses saw Shen Lang driving a black Harley, passing him like a gust of wind, and his eyes were about to fall.

"Oh grass, this guy is awesome! Can a motorcycle drive so smoothly?" The little red hair on the passenger seat was also dumbfounded.

Huang Maowan stepped on the accelerator and chased him up, disdainfully said: "I'm driving a motorcycle and pretending to be a force. Watching my brother I overtake him, let this kid know what a great car is!"

The speed of the Porsche 911 suddenly increased. After all, it was a super sports car. The Porsche 911 surpassed Shen Lang's Harley.

"Hahaha, cool!" Little Hongmao on the side gave a thumbs up.

Huang Mao triumphantly said: "Look, we are called a luxury car!"

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang suspected that the Porsche in front of him was in the way, increased his horsepower, grasped the front of the car with both hands, clamped the base of Harley with his feet, and jumped!

"Huh!"

The whole Harley rose from the ground, flew up, and flew directly to the windshield on the roof of the Porsche.

There was a "boom".

The wheels of the Harley rubbed violently on the Porsche windshield, and when they rushed forward, the Harley landed steadily and continued to move away. The red and yellow hairs on the Porsche trembled with fright. The two opened their jaws and they couldn't close together anymore.

"Brother... buddy, what did I just see?" Hong Mao swallowed and said tremblingly.

"This... this car is flying!" Huang Mao seemed to be shocked, and couldn't help shaking.

Unbelievably, that Harley used the Porsche as a springboard and flew directly from above...

I can't believe it by seeing it with my own eyes! There are some awesome people who play motorcycles to this point.

There were traffic lights ahead, and the green light turned to yellow. Shen Lang stepped on the accelerator and increased his speed a bit.

"Fuck!"

Seeing the violent Harley rushing over like a cannonball, the traffic police retreated to the side in fright, afraid to stop this lunatic.

A taxi was rubbed on the rear of the red Porsche, and the rear bumper was hit.

Huang Mao was so frightened in a cold sweat that he stopped the car and never dared to chase that kind of lunatic again.

"The red car in front of you, pull me aside!" When the alarm rang, the traffic police picked up the horn and yelled.

"Damn, really bad luck!" Huang Mao poohed, and the red hair on the side also pulled his head.

Shen Lang continued to rush all the way.

Not long after, I encountered a purple Lamborghini.

The owner of the car was the beautiful girl named Ye Xingkong that Shen Lang met on the subway that day. She was dressed in a blue dress, sunglasses, a slender figure and a fair complexion. She was fresh and elegant, giving people a bright feeling.

A Harley galloping in the back, the night starry sky is beautiful.

The speed of the car is not the main thing. It turns out that the person driving is Shen Lang, and the night starry sky can't help being taken aback.

"Is it him?" Ye Xingkong was curious.

Last time I met Shen Lang on the subway, Ye Xingkong thought he had admitted the wrong person. Isn't he a soldier? How dare to drag racing on the street.

After intensively looking at it for a few times, Ye Xingkong was finally convinced that he did not recognize the wrong person!

"boom!"

The sound of Harley's violent engines surpassed Lamborghini like a gust of wind.

Is it high play? Being able to drive a Harley so fast, it seems that Shen Lang motorcycle technology is also very good.

Ye Xingkong suddenly felt that this man was completely fascinated, and gradually gained a trace of interest, and then speeded up the car to follow.

Shen Lang knew that a Lamborghini was following him, and he didn't bother to pay attention.

Ye Xingkong followed Shen Lang's car all the way, but it was gradually struggling. The main reason is that Shen Lang drove too fast, and Lamborghini was far less flexible than motorcycles.

Close to the city center, there were more and more vehicles, and it was quickly thrown away by Harley.

Ye Xingkong was a little discouraged, but Shen Lang suddenly stopped in the distance, seeming to be the direction of Hisun Group Building.

When he arrived at the Hisun Group building, Shen Lang threw the motorcycle aside and drove at full speed until now, the Harley engine has burned out and has been scrapped.

Taking out the satellite signal receiver from the windbreaker, it showed that Luo Tianyao and Su Ruoxue were both located here.

Shen Lang must have sorted out the hidden weapons hidden in the windbreaker and walked towards the Hisun Group building.

"Sir, please show me your work permit!" Outside the security gate, a tall security guard said to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang said calmly: "I am not a staff member of this company."

Seeing Shen Lang's weird dress, wearing a windbreaker on such a hot day, the security guard became a little vigilant and said unceremoniously: "I'm sorry, our company is not accessible to anyone."

Shen Lang asked again: "Can you tell me where Luo Tianyao's office is."

"Do you want to see Boss Luo? It's up to you?" The security guard glanced at Shen Lang, and saw his young and weird outfit, his face immediately showed a trace of contempt.

"I'm in a hurry, let me in." Shen Lang said calmly.

A security guard who walked over sneered and said: "Who do you think you are? Our boss Luo is a big man in Huahai City, and you can see a little boy? Get out of here, our Haizheng Group, no idlers should enter!"

Shen Lang was expressionless. Although the other party only worked for Hisun Group, he really didn't have the patience to be polite.

Top floor.

Two men in black suits brought the sturdy Su Ruoxue **** all over to Luo Tianyao's office.

"Put her on the coffee table!" Luo Tianyao ordered.

The two men placed Su Ruoxue's body flat on the glass coffee table, and silently retreated to the corner of the wall.

Luo Tianyao continued to order: "Call a few people over!"

"Yes!"

Not long after, several tall and mighty bodyguards walked into the door and bowed: "I have seen Mr. Luo."

Luo Tianyao waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "You stand aside first."

"Yes!"

Several bodyguards stood on the side of the wall very obediently, obviously they had received professional training.

"Uncle Hunting Blade, Uncle Along, can you avoid it first?" Luo Tianyao asked for instructions.

Hunting Blade and Aaron nodded slightly, exited the office, guarded the door, and closed the door.

Luo Tianyao turned his eyes to Su Ruoxue, walked up with a sneer, and roughly tore the tape on Su Ruoxue's mouth.

"Luo Tianyao, what do you want to do?" Su Ruoxue took a few breaths and said in a flustered expression.