My Years As a Car Dealer

Chapter 0277: Red McLaren 675LT

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the sound of the car's sudden braking was heard not far away.

Everyone turned to look and saw two white Wuling Lights parked arrogantly in the middle of the road.

The bang sounded one after another, the side doors of the two Wuling Zhiguang opened, and people wearing red overalls and red helmets kept bowing their heads and walked out from the inside. In a moment, dozens of sturdy men were crowded. Wide road.

Wang Hai, who had been lying on the ground with a sore head and a buzzing head, raised his body with difficulty. When he saw the four characters of Zhou's Shipyard in white written on the men's helmets, he smiled in surprise and immediately moved towards them. He waved his hand and kept shouting loudly: "Here, here, here I am."

When they found Wang Hai on the ground, the workers of the Zhou Shipyard hurried over and surrounded Zhang Chen, Ling Zhenghao, Zhao Tong and Wang Hai on the ground.

So many people are all helpers called by Wang Hai.

Where did Ling Zhenghao go through this kind of battle, especially when these workers stared at him viciously, his heart was thumping wildly.

However, when Ling Zhenghao found out that Zhang Chen was not even a little bit afraid, he seemed to be ignoring the vicious workers around him, Ling Zhenghao's heart calmed down a little, but his body still trembled slightly.

Zhang Chen's calm horse, without the slightest begging for mercy, even pulled Ling Zhenghao behind him, making it clear that he wanted to protect him.

This made Wang Hai very unhappy. After glaring at Zhang Chen, he shouted at the shipyard workers around him: "Where is my brother, my brother?"

The surrounding shipyard workers did not speak, but the roar of the car engine was heard again from outside the crowd.

Hearing this voice, the shipyard workers seemed to have got a secret signal.

They didn't turn around to observe the situation, and went directly to both sides like a tide, freeing up a large area.

At this time, a red sports car appeared in front of everyone.

Low body, iconic lights, sharp front face, English car logo on the front of the hood...

There is an air of luxury and wildness.

"It's McLaren 675LT." A hysterical exclamation came, and it was Ling Zhenghao who stuck his head out from behind Zhang Chen and shouted loudly.

"It's McLaren 675LT, it's McLaren 675LT!" Ling Zhenghao repeated the name of McLaren 675LT excitedly. They all forgot that this dream car belonged to the nemesis Wang Hai.

Zhang Chen didn't say a word. Compared with this low-lying supercar, which has a strong shape and outstanding performance, he was more concerned about the owner's situation, and wondered what kind of person Wang Hai said was Qiang Shao.

Because the current battle is so big, it seems that things can't be good today, a fierce battle is inevitable, and Ling Zhenghao must be protected.

Zhang Chen didn't look back, quietly instructed him: "Wait later, don't run around, follow me."

Who knew that Ling Zhenghao's attention was all on the red McLaren 675LT in front of him, and he didn't listen to what Zhang Chen said at all.

"Wang Hai, you are such a waste, let these two boys knock you down."

The scissor door of the red McLaren 675LT finally rose, and a very harsh drake came over.

Then there was another burst of arrogant and strange laughter, and a squat young man with a fat head and a face, looking like a hippo, stood beside the red McLaren 675LT. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest computer: https://

The shipyard workers who were originally divided on both sides gathered again behind the chubby young man, and the neat formation and fierce eyes exuded a murderous aura.

"Young Master!" Like seeing his parents, Wang Hai, who was lying on the ground, was filled with tears of joy, but it was mixed with blood stains from his nose and the corners of his mouth, which made him feel disgusting.

Wang Hai was dazzled by Zhang Chen's slap, and fell to the ground.

Not only was the head buzzing, but the bones all over the body seemed to be falling apart, and the whole body was aching.

He gritted his teeth and propped up his hands to remember, but after a few tries, he lay back down again.

Sure enough, the young man Wang Hai called looked at Wang Hai with disgust, and after waving his hands, two shipyard workers went over to hold Wang Hai's arms and helped him up.

"Young Master, it's him. He said that your appearance is a disgrace to the seaside city. He wants to see you beat you once and once until you're convinced." Wang Hai was held up by two shipyard workers, but he pointed at Zhang Chen , "He also said that your car skills are rubbish, you bought it with money..." New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

Wang Hai's words are getting more and more ugly. Zhou Qiang's angry one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. Yuexiong's mouth fluctuated violently, especially when he said that he bought the racing driver's license that he had always been proud of, which touched his fragile nerves. , I can't wait to kick Zhang Chen to death.

However, Zhou Qiang relied on his identity and suppressed the anger in his heart. He glanced at Zhang Chen's side. After laughing arrogantly, he showed his black teeth. Then he raised his index finger in his right hand and split his middle finger.

A nearby subordinate skillfully took out an exquisite iron box, took out a cigar and cut it for him, holding it between his fingers, while another subordinate was busy igniting him with a golden lighter.

Zhou Qiang was holding a cigar diagonally, like a bandit exile, who looked like a son of an aristocratic family?

"You're dead today." Zhou Qiang took a sip of the cigar, spit out a circle around his eyes, pointed the cigar in his hand to Zhang Chen fiercely, and ordered his subordinates, "Go ahead."

"Why do you beat people? It's too deceiving." Zhou Qiang listened to Wang Hai's slander, and indiscriminately ordered his subordinates to beat people. Ling Zhenghao was so angry that he really wanted to go over to Zhou Qiang's stinky face. He beat Bian, but when he looked at the dozens of strong men behind Zhou Qiang, his forehead was sweating and his whole body was shaking.

"Bullying you? Labor and management are bullying you, so what? You have the ability to hit me? Hit me? Haha." Zhou Qiang stared, the cigar in his hand poked in Ling Zhenghao's direction, and urged his subordinates again, "Give the labor and management beat."

Dozens of shipyard workers walked out from behind Zhou Qiang like a tidal wave, and sneered at Zhang Chen and Ling Zhenghao with grim faces.

Zhang Chen stretched out his arm to protect Ling Zhenghao, but Zhang Chen was a little worried that there were too many people on the other side. If he swarmed into the group to fight, he would be fine, but it would be bad if he hurt his brother behind him.

Watching the crowd walk in step by step, Zhang Chen thought about how to protect Ling Zhenghao's safety, whether to let him run away quickly.

However, the shipyard workers on the opposite side seemed to have guessed Zhang Chen's thoughts.

The crowd was divided into two iron streams, which formed a crescent shape and moved towards Zhang Chen. Com didn't give Ling Zhenghao a chance to escape at all, and instantly surrounded the two of them, waving his fists and charging.

"Brother, please follow me closely." Zhang Chen smiled wryly, looked back at Ling Zhenghao, and was very worried about his safety.

"Dare to scold the labor and management? Dare to say that the labor and management's racing driver's license was bought with money? It's just courting death." Zhou Qiang waved his fists behind the crowd, shouting incessantly, "Beat, beat the labor and management, they must be beaten to death today."

Zhang Chen and Ling Zhenghao faced the shipyard workers alone, motionless.

Wang Hai and Zhou Qiang had triumphant smiles on their faces, because to them, Zhang Chen and Ling Zhenghao seemed to be frightened, and they were no longer as arrogant as they had just questioned themselves.

And dozens of them beat two, even if it was a group of donkeys, it would crush them both to death.

So there is no need to guess, the result of the group fight is already doomed.

Finally, his revenge was avenged, Wang Hai felt so comfortable, his vicious eyes seemed to eat Zhang Chen.

Just when Wang Hai was wondering if he wanted to rush over to destroy the two enemies surrounded by the crowd, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Stop."

"Who is it? Who dares to stand against the beam of labor and capital?" Zhou Qiang, who was behind the crowd, couldn't see the person talking in the distance. He was very angry. What happened today?

Tigers don't show their power, do you think labor and capital are sick cats?

Zhou Qiang shouted hysterically at his subordinates: "Do it, do it, do it for labor and capital."

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