"Stop talking nonsense, do you dare to race?" Yu Wanqing raised her chin proudly, like a little swan, but the smoky makeup looked weird "There is nothing to dare, but what's the point of winning or losing?" Yan Xiu got out of the car and lit a spirit smoke, lacking interest He just wants to eat the main course quickly, what's the point of wasting time here? "Let's do it this way, let's add a lottery, and you all take a gamble" The Qianjin lady who advised Yu Wanqing in Xianzhilan said "Yes, how about it, dare you? You won't even dare to compete with a weak woman like me?" "Haha, Young Master Yan, you don't really dare?" "Don't, Young Master Yan, we believe in you"
"At worst, sister Wanqing put some water, or let you run 39 meters first" A group of second-generation children were very cooperative and laughed, all waiting to see his jokes? Anyway, if the sky is falling, there is a tall man standing on top of it, what are you afraid of? Weak woman? Heh, the group of soldiers in the army were trained by you to be like a grandson. Seeing you is like a mouse meeting a cat. Are you still a weak woman? "How about this, I'll be the banker, everyone here can place a bet on 06, and bet on Yu Wanqing and me winning or losing" "Bet me odds 1:10, except Wanjing 1:1" Snuffing out the cigarette butt, Yan Xiu said, I really don't understand how this group of cerebral palsy would throw the protagonist's treatment on his face. . . . I'm the big villain, what do you mean by mocking? He really felt bored, just like when two boys fell in love with a girl at the same time when they were young, and then the two boys made a date to fight, and whoever lost would quit? "Okay! I bet! 10 million!" "I bet too, half a year's living expenses, 20 million!" "I'm coming too!" After a while, almost two small targets gathered Yan Xiu shook his head, people are stupid and rich "I'm not done yet" "First, start with a bet of 10 million" "Second, the loser, the car and clothes stay" This... After hearing Yan Xiu's conditions, everyone was silent. It is acceptable to leave the car, but leave the clothes? Who doesn't want to lose face? We are all the young masters and daughters of the big family, who is not a person with face? What about those women?
"Hehe, Young Master Yan is going too far. Do you really think we are made of mud? Even the Yan family would not dare to offend so many of our families, right?" Boom! Yan Xiu didn't talk nonsense, took out a Desert Eagle from his waist and fired a shot Everyone backed away in fright, the girl who made the bet hid behind the crowd, she regretted it now Why bother with these things, Yan Xiu is simply not something he can afford, in case he kills himself with a single shot Even if the family and the Yan family are fighting to death, she is already dead, so what's the point? "you!" Wang Qiang gritted his teeth tightly, but he didn't dare to speak anymore. The bullet almost passed his scalp just now. If Yan Xiu shakes his hands, peanuts will sprout in his brain Now his legs are trembling a little, whoever comes out to play with a gun, if you don't play cards according to the routine, don't talk about martial arts, you can't afford it! "Is it too much?" Yan Xiu sneered as the Desert Eagle pressed against his forehead I'm a big villain, why don't you take the lead in mocking me, and dare to threaten me, thinking I'm a pig's foot pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Wang Qiang stared at Yan Xiu and dared not speak. He really wanted to say that my Wang family is not afraid of your Yan family, but in the face of reality, he finally took off his pants The reason why he supports Yu Wanqing is not because of how close the Wang family is to the Yu family It's because the Wang family was already at odds with the Yan family, not to mention, because of his big brother, Yan Xiu cheated their family for 70 billion yuan "So how much do you press?" Yan Xiu saw that he didn't speak, and said contemptuously "50 million "pressure you to win" "Huh?" Yan Xiu shook the hand holding the gun vigorously. "70 million, I only have so much" Wang Qiang gritted his teeth and said, he thought Yan Xiu thought he pressed too little? "Huh?" Yan Xiu put his finger on the trigger, as if he would pull the trigger at any moment "I... suppress Yu Wanqing" "Isn't that right? Transfer money" Yan Xiu withdrew his gun and smiled lightly Wang Qiang was puzzled, what was going on here? Didn't Yan Xiu want to cheat him out of money? Why did he still pressure Yu Wanqing? Did he really think he could beat Yu Wanqing? Are you kidding me, Yu Wanqing is almost the ceiling in the racing team? How could he win with a little piece of shit who hadn't even been on a racetrack? If he can't figure it out, he just doesn't want to think about it. Things that use his brain are not suitable for him. Since he wants to give money, he is also willing "Come, come, those who want to gamble, come and transfer money." Yan Xiu yelled like a peddler in a vegetable market, of course if he didn't have a gun in his hand. . .
"I.....I want to lose you, 10 million"? A second generation walked over tremblingly. He also thought that Yan Xiu was trying to steal money, and he didn't dare not come over with a gun in Yan Xiu's hand? "Huh?" This group of mentally handicapped people are really not awake at all. "Two, 20 million" The second generation is really going to cry, their family doesn't have the background of the Yan family, and he doesn't have the status of Yan Xiu in the family. 20 million has already been his state money for more than half a year "You are so ignorant, who told you to overwhelm me?" Yan Xiu was speechless. . . What's going on with these second-generation young masters, daughters, finally Bai, Yan Xiu doesn't want to suppress his feelings? 250 "One hundred million!" Yu Wanqing's face was ashen. She had been in the army for so many years, and it was the first time she was threatened with a gun. I regret that I didn't bring a guy with me when I came out to play, I must make this guy make a fool of myself later! Yan Xiu looked at the dozen or so small targets that appeared in the bank card, and chuckled a few times, although there are not many, but are they picked for nothing? "On your marks!" Yan Xiu and Yu Wanqing are sitting in their own cars, getting ready on the track Now Wang Qiang on the side of the road has gloomy eyes, this revenge must be avenged! The Wang family is second only to the Yan family, and his big brother is backed by the Rakshamen If it wasn't for some Shura Palace who came out to make trouble, his big brother would already be the young master of the Rakshasa Sect by now. Just as the game was about to start, there was a loud roar A Mitsuoka Orochi drifted in two cars, blocked the track, and almost ran over the bikini sister who was a strong player on the track and waving the flag A small day sports car came from behind and stopped behind Mitsuoka Orochi A person who had a good day got out of the car. He was meters tall, with a big belly and a chin that was pregnant in September. . . There's a black beard right under the nose "I heard that there are many car gods here. I, a mountain villager, would like to learn and see if your car gods specialize in driving tractors." The chunky little boy is extremely arrogant when he speaks, and his broken Chinese is annoying to listen to.