Zombie Bodyguard

Chapter 906: 3 rings 12 less (below)

"Brothers, I know this friend. He is the guest of my cousin. He is a Langzhong. Please don't be embarrassed. Liewen" www. "LieneWen.cc" exclaimed Mo Mingda.

It's just that this makes Lin Tian somewhat inexplicable. He was an enemy more than an hour ago.

"Hey, Langzhong, Jianghulangzhong." Many people laughed.

Lin Tian was too lazy to pay attention to the second generation of rich and said to Mo Mingda: "No matter what idea you have, I don't have time to accompany you, I will play while myself." He said he would close the window.

"Mr. Lin, don't worry, let me introduce you to the twelve young people. You have just come to Jinghua City, you don't know yet, he is the famous third ring twelve young people." Mo Mingda introduced pretentiously.

"He is the twelfth ring in the third ring?" Lin Tian said in surprise.

"Yes, you know?" Mominda asked.

"I don't know." Lin Tian laughed, letting a group of people frown.

"Fuck, you don't know the twelve youngsters, how come they got mixed up, don't know you, you're astonished, teasing us for fun." Someone was right now for the twelve youngsters.

"Don't embarrass people, they are Langzhong, it is normal to have a little less knowledge," said a motherly man.

"Go away, you sissy, if you don't know the twelve young, you are disrespectful to the twelve young, and I'll teach him!" The other rolled up his sleeves, looking angry.

Lin Tian really hasn't heard of twelve, three, or four or five or six. This year, when he shouted a title, he dared to coerce and get too much water.

"Little girl, do you know?" Lin Tian asked, turning his head.

Faced with so many people, An Xiaoru was somewhat shy. She whispered, "When I was in the Yun family, I occasionally heard the juniors of the Yun family mention it. There is a speeding expert among the car riders in Jinghua City."

"At the late peak of traffic, he rode a motorcycle and ran a complete 48 km of the Third Ring Road in only 18.8 minutes. Someone probably calculated that more than 200 cars would pass every minute."

"So, the people in the car playing family highly respect him, and because this person ranks twelve in the house, outsiders will respect him as the desperate Shiro, also known as the third ring and twelve young people." An Xiaoru simply explained Road.

"It's still this little girl who knows, Lang Zhong. It's time to know our big names." A rich second-generation shouted proudly, as if talking about himself.

Lin Tian was a bit surprised. What was the late peak of traffic in Jinghua City? Although I have n’t seen it before, the news reports every day. There are more cars than people.

The twelve young man can run the entire distance in more than eighteen minutes. This is not just drag racing, it is killing his life. Riding a motorcycle is meat-clad iron, so fast, if it hits a railing or a traffic flow, it will be immortal.

I can't see it at all, this Sven, a young man with myopia glasses, is so radical.

However, surprised and surprised, Lin Tian still doesn't catch this kind of drag racing. Drag racing in the third ring road, you are dead, but if the tragic car accident that caused the serial collision, how many innocent people will be killed.

The top running clubs will never do this kind of thing, like domestic hac running clubs, running clubs, and, who in the club members will drive the car so cheap?

On the streets are a bunch of unruly wild roads, and they are not qualified to join these running clubs. Of course, some people like to find excitement and don't like to be bound by the rules of top clubs.

"Momingda, you're abusing so much talk, you won't just introduce someone, just say something!" Lin Tian said directly.

"Mr. Lin is really refreshing, I want you to compare with us." Mo Mingda said with a smile.

"Brother Mo, you are wrong to say that, he has a broken car, what qualifications do he have against our twelve less!" Some people immediately objected, and others also expressed dissatisfaction.

Lin Tian looked at the track in front of him and happened to be a shortcut to the Yun family. He laughed: "It just happened to be the way back, okay, just try it one way, anyway."

A group of people suddenly fell down, they were against it, they were good, and the reason for being willing to participate in the competition was simply because of the way!

"Well, let him enter the parking space immediately, the race is ready to start." Twelve younger looked at Lin Tian, ​​said calmly, and then turned away very simply.

"Shh ..." A group of people hissed at Lin Tian, ​​but the twelve younger talked, and they were okay.

After others have gone, only Mo Mingda and Liu Weiyan are left. Mo Mingda lowered her head and said to Lin Tian, ​​"If you lose to me, you will return the Ferrari immediately!"

It turned out that the master of the watch made such a big turn to win back his Ferrari, and yes, only by winning back his car can he count back.

"What if you lose again? What did you lose to me?" Lin Tianrao said with interest.

"Ferrari is worth a fair amount of money," Mominda gritted.

Lin Tian shook his head and smiled slightly: "I remember that Comrade Liu Weiyan gave me two names, Jianghu Langzhong and Jianghu liar. Mo Mingda, if you lose, you don't need to give me money, you just need to be in public Slap him three slaps. "

"Lin Tian, ​​you are too much!" Liu Weiyan shouted angrily, his face slapped in the face, his face was about to be lost.

"What? You have no confidence in Brother Mo?" Lin Tian asked.

Mo Mingda stopped talking. Liu Weiyan looked back and forth between Lin Tian and the domestic car. His eyes kept changing. The last bite his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you." In order to hold Mo Mingda, he also worked hard.

"Brother Liu, thank you very much, I will not forget your goodness today." Mo Mingda said solemnly.

Lin Tian didn't bother to watch the hypocrite's behavior, drove forward, entered the parking space, and parked side by side with the Wuliang sports car.

A domestic car enters the parking space ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Compared with several other sports cars, it is like a comparison of Chai Chicken and Phoenix, which once again attracts a "boo".

Lin Tian is on the right, the second is twelve rings in the third ring, and the third is Mo Mingda.

"Little girl, are you afraid?" Lin Tian asked.

"I believe Mr. Lin, not afraid." An Xiaoru laughed.

"Remember, you will close your eyes when you wait." Lin Tian told, An Xiaoru nodded curtly, and hummed.

"The whole track is one kilometer, two 90-degree turns, and the race is ready to start!" The **** racing girl raised her scarf and then let go. The driver kept banging at the throttle, waiting for the scarf to land.

At the moment when the silk scarf landed, the sports cars burst out at the same time, no one gave way. The whole track is only one kilometer away, which is purely a comparison, and whoever makes it loses.

Except for Lin Tian's domestic cars, everyone is a famous sports car, and anyone's straight line is not bad. The match point is on the two corners. Whoever can turn the car will basically lock the victory.

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