Porter of Two Worlds - Chapter 134

"When does it start? I'm busy"

Poplar yawned and asked boringly.

Since you are dying by yourself, I can't complete you.

"After an hour, the coastal avenue (made by the author), with a total length of seventy or twenty kilometers, will go back and forth, and whoever runs first will win."

"I do not mind"

Poplar shrugged, not to mention the coastal avenue, I will accompany you just running north on the high speed.

"The conditions of the coastal roads are not good. There are many detours, mountain roads and sharp bends, and in the afternoon, you ca n’t close the road, and you will be killed by a small difference. You do n’t want to bully you. Now you can regret it. "!

Wang Qing stared at Bai Yang with a sneer.

"Are you afraid"?

Poplar asked with a smile.

I just want to stay on the line for you, and I will interrupt your hand after winning ...

"Who can you blame for yourself, but who do you get on? And, you don't seem to have a car, right?"

Wang Qing asked with a pout.

"Of course I got on. As for the car, hey, my six-wheel 'Tractor' is enough to win you, don't you mind if I drive out and compete with you?"

Bai Yang pointed to himself first, and then pointed to his Mercedes six-wheel pickup.

"The boss can't, let's do it."

Xiong Da worried on the side.

"No, just come here. Rarely find some excitement."

Bai Yang said with ease, because he really didn't take such a game seriously.

"you sure"?

Wang Qing looked at the fool with a look at Bai Yang, and you played a broken pickup and played against me? Are you sure your head is ok?

"No?"

"Row"

Wang Qing shook his head and said that he had never seen such a mentally disabled person.

"So what are you waiting for?"

Leaving aside this, Aspen rose to his pickup truck.

"I don't know where it came from"

Wang Qing sneered at the back of Poplar.

"So what, Boss, our boss can't sit in the car, don't mind if we take your car?"

Zhu You looked at Wang Qing with a little embarrassment and asked.

"..."

"Boss, you don't really need to take any risks. We can do it for you, just race. Even if it's just your pickup truck, I can win each other with one hand."

In the pickup truck cab, Xiong Da watched Bai Yang persuade again.

"You can die if you don't brag? You still have one hand, can't you go to heaven? The other person is professional at first glance, and Hukou's calluses are all one layer. I don't know how many steering wheels you hold, are you sure? You can win him?

Aspen despised.

"It doesn't matter if you lose, it's a big deal, maybe one hundred people is not enough for our brother to warm up."

Xiong Da said with a mentality of stumbling.

"You can close your mouth"

Aspen was speechless. Seeing how you look like ‘people from the rivers and lakes’, how can you have a double-minded nature?

Wang Qing's conversion plant is not far from the coastal boulevard, only ten minutes away. More than a dozen vehicles departed from the conversion plant and came to an open space on the side of the road.

It is estimated that there are not many cars on this road. The clear space is obviously cleared by man. There are traces of bonfires in oil barrels. There are also some people who do n’t know who throw them. Now ...

When the poplars arrived, the place had gathered hundreds of people, and many more were coming.

The engine sounds of various models of sports cars roared here, screams and cries, one after another, just like the special monsters meeting.

Things in the circle are spreading fast. There are foreigners who want to use a pickup truck to compete with Wang Qing. It sounds fresh to everyone. Not seeing it for yourself is a great regret in life!

Wang Qing drove a Porsche Supercar, obviously modified, just listening to the roar of the generator is a pleasure.

When his car appeared, there was a burst of screaming and shouting.

"Wang Shao is here, look here, Wang Shao, I love you ..."

"Coastal car god, I can see you again today"

"Qingzi is going to win that silly fork with one hand or one foot?"

The crowd was just like the blast, and all kinds of demons flirted. Wang Qing just forced a high wave and screamed.

However, when the poplar's pickup truck appeared here, hundreds of people made a sound almost at the same time:

"Call ..."

Immediately there was a laugh, and I have seen you for a long time. It is really a pickup truck and a supercar racing.

"Well, there are times when you are dumbfounded"

Poplar's indifferent attitude towards the people around him is the most important result, isn't it?

Xiong Da had a tangled look on his side, sincerely he did not understand the self-confidence from where Poplar came from. He said that his boss usually drove slowly, okay, surely he came to racing instead of shame?

"Hi buddy, I admire your courage so much. What do you think at this moment?"

A dude in a racing suit ran a poplar pickup window and asked with a playful look.

"I feel, yes, it's just what kind of correct posture I want to use to interrupt Wang Qing's hand"

Aspen said by touching his chin.

The other person was shocked, and then walked away with a thumbs up at Aspen. The person's head was abnormal and could not be infected ...

"They are not optimistic about me"

Aspen sighed.

"Boss, actually, I don't like you."

Bear tangled for a moment, telling the truth.

"On your words, the holiday bonus is gone. This card holds, there should be more than 20 million in it."

Bai Yang gave Xiong a big glance and handed him a card.

"amount……"?

Xiong Da looked at Bai Yang with a grimace. What did you mean, you gave me back the money?

"What are you doing? It's not open over there. Buy me and win. All bets are put. If it's too late, I will have to borrow hundreds of millions of dollars to lose the grandchildren."

Aspen has a bad airway.

Xiong sighed, this boss is not saved, it is a must lose, you give money back to people, you just lose money and lose people.

Anyway, Xiongda had discussed it secretly, no matter what the outcome, they had to interrupt Wang Qing's hand. Well, the winning or losing of his own boss is actually not important ...

"When does it begin?"

Aspen asked Wang Qing from a car not far away.

"There are still a few minutes, and now it is too late to regret it."

Wang Qing looked at Bai Yang like a fool and said.

Aspen's Mercedes-Benz pickup Wang Qing has seen it, there is no ps ... um ... modification traces, this broken car can not compete at all, okay, this is funny!

"Just don't cry and find your mother, hehe"

Poplar said with no intention.

At this moment, the bear who came to bet with a card and bet came back, looked at Bai Yang with a strange look and said:

"Boss, go all-in and press all over you according to your schedule."

"Well, what's the odds? And what's your look?"

Aspen nodded and asked.

"The odds of you winning are one to twenty. No one is optimistic about you. Wang Qing won it all. The odds of his winning are one to one hundred and one. There are actually people opening the market, but strangely, some people actually Ten million to buy the boss you win. "

Xiong Dayi's face actually explained this fool's expression in the world.

"Who is this? It will soon become 200 million from 10 million"!

Bai Yang said with a look I didn't want to compare.

Doesn't this hurt? Obviously someone wants to take a chance to catch it!

"Just him"

Xiong Da pointed to the side and said.

Looking in the direction of the bear finger, a handsome guy in a white suit leaned elegantly on a black Ferrari hood and smiled at him.

Bai Yang smiled at the other and said hello.

Dude, you made a lot of money.

"One minute left, let's get ready."

Wang Qing said to Bai Yang at the edge.

"let's go"

Poplar dropped these two words, let Xiongda spread them, launched pickup to the starting line, rested one hand on the window and waited for the start.

Wang Qing also drove over, and gave a pity look at the poplar here, stepping on the accelerator hot car buzzingly.

A beautiful girl wearing a three-pointer came to the front of the two of them and looked at the time. She took off her hood and threw it into the sky and screamed:

"Start"!

"I'll be here to drive you around and wait for you to come back and break your hands and feet"!

Wang Qing threw the words to Poplar, Porsche roared and flew away.

It's useless to talk nonsense, Aspen ignored the other side, and started the pickup without any trouble.

"Call ..."

His jar-breaking funny behavior drew another call.

"Now I'll let you guys see what the real car **** is!"

On the road, Aspen drove with one hand, reached out and took out a small bottle of Baiguo from a dark grid on the pickup truck, and grunted after drinking a few sips, throwing the bottle away, putting one hand on the window with a calm face , But at the foot is a kick to the bottom of the accelerator!

Because this road is not blocked, all kinds of vehicles are passing from time to time, no matter what kind of competition, this road is just kidding for life, but the behavior of Bai Yang is directly looking for death!

Pickup trucks are getting faster and faster, the speed is soaring, eighty, ninety, one hundred ... one hundred three, one hundred and fifty, one hundred and fifty-five ...

The top speed of a six-wheeled Mercedes-Benz pickup is one hundred and sixteen. Poplar directly puts the pointer to the top, and the foot on the accelerator has not been released!

The wind is blowing ~ ~ Aspen, who has always maintained the highest speed, even has the mood to listen to music and watch the scenery, and still drives with one hand!

Seeing the car overtaking, the six-wheeled Mercedes-Benz pickup itself seemed extremely domineering. At this moment, it was transformed into a mad Tyrannosaurus Rex at the foot of the poplar.

What is prejudicial is that the Mercedes-Benz pickup that maintains this violent attitude is traveling on the road like a fish. The surrounding vehicles and the **** of the curve along the way cannot make the pickup slow down a bit!

"Well, where's the lunatic, are you driving a pickup or a plane?"

"Oh my god, it didn't hit me. I was so lost."

"Mom, look at God ..."

Along the way, anyone who saw a six-round pickup was dumbfounded.

Who's seen driving a gas pedal without releasing it? No matter whether it is a curve or overtaking, it is the highest speed. This is absolutely trying to find death, but the attitude is so windy / saury ...? (To be continued.)