Brother Dong was kicked to the knees by Xiao Zheng's brutal kick. The pain was heartbreaking and his veins were exposed. In addition to the pain in his eyes, there was more anger!
He never expected that Xiao Zheng would dare to take action here!
What is this place? The backstage of Yunfeng Racing, the organizer’s workshop! As the person in charge of this racing, Brother Dong leads the crowd to control and maintain order in the field, and is also the biggest talker in Jiupanshan!
As long as he says a word, dozens of the boys who are maintaining order at the scene will come out and beat Xiao Zheng to death!
Moreover, Brother Dong is preparing to do just that!
As a well-known gangster on the road and one of Boss Ye's little bosses, he will never allow anyone to challenge his authority!
"What are you still doing?" Brother Dong, whose legs seemed to be broken, roared angrily, his eyes red. "Kill it for me—pop!"
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Zheng suddenly slapped Brother Dong on the face. There was a crisp sound in the relatively soundproof backstage. Heart-warming.
"You-" Blood spilled from the corner of Brother Dong's mouth, but he was stunned. The heat on his face and the humiliation in his heart made his face distorted and his whole body trembled violently.
"Actually, in this situation, even if I stab you to death, it will be difficult for the police to find clues. Do you think so?" Xiao Zheng glanced condescendingly at Brother Dong who was shaking all over, and then he stretched out his hand and picked up Brother Dong. hair, word by word. "I don't care how many brothers you have, and I don't care who the boss is behind you, and I don't care how you plan to retaliate against me. I just want to tell you, my friend Xiao Zheng, you'd better not move."
After that, he let go of Brother Dong's hair and strode towards the lame young man who stood silently aside. At the same time, a group of younger brothers behind Brother Dong reacted and were about to rush forward to teach Xiao Zheng a lesson. But he was stopped by Brother Dong’s extremely complicated roar: “Get the hell back here!”
The younger brothers looked stunned, wondering why Brother Dong, who just a second ago was clamoring for the brothers to stand shoulder to shoulder, could give up. But as a younger brother, obedience is a necessary condition for being promoted by the boss, so they all withdrew and helped Brother Dong, whose eyes were bloodshot due to a damaged knee.
As the fastest-rising gangster in recent years, Dong Ge's ability is obvious to all. Otherwise, Boss Ye would never have entrusted him with such a large profit-making project. In fact, Brother Dong has reason to believe that after successfully completing the Yunfeng Competition, he will become the fifth little boss to go to Boss Ye's house for dinner. From then on, he rose through the ranks and entered Boss Ye's core team.
So why did Brother Dong, who had a bright future and was appreciated by Boss Ye, suddenly back down and stop the upcoming revenge? Afraid of not being able to beat? Don't be kidding, as long as Brother Dong gives an order, the brothers who maintain order everywhere will definitely swarm in to regain the situation for Brother Dong. Not to mention that there was only a cute little girl beside Xiao Zheng, even if there were three or five burly men to support him, there would be no suspense.
Why
The younger brother next to him was puzzled and looked at Brother Dong with very confused eyes.
Brother Dong, who was being helped to sit on a chair, did not explain, but shivered and lit a cigarette, looking at Xiao Zheng who approached the lame young man with a complicated expression. There was a murmur at the corner of his lips, but he didn't say a word.
Xiao Zheng, on the other hand, came to the lame young man with a solemn expression and said sadly: "What's wrong with your leg?"
The lame young man raised his head, a touch of warmth appeared on his face, and his empty eyes became hot. He pursed his lips and smiled: "It's nothing. I ran an underground race three years ago and crashed."
"Who can outrun you, Pearl?" Xiao Zheng frowned. "Who did this?"
"I don't know. I just know that he is a professional driver." The lame young man corrected him as he lit a cigarette. "But I didn't lose. I only had a few steel nails in my leg, and the opponent's car was destroyed and everyone was killed."
Xiao Zheng smiled and punched the opponent hard: "You have a lot of potential."
The lame young man couldn't stand still, staggered back two steps, and said with a grin: "What about you? Where have you been all these years? Why is there no news at all."
"Going abroad." Xiao Zheng said calmly. "I came back not long ago."
The young man nodded and said, "It's good to come back. It's good to come back."
"Brother-in-law! So you guys know each other!"
Lin Xiaozhu was sure that Brother Dong had no intention of retaliating, so he secretly let go of his hot phone, jumped forward and complained, "You won't introduce me to him either!"
"Brother-in-law?" the young man asked with a smile in his eyes. "Are you married?"
"No." Xiao Zheng shook his head and introduced Lin Xiaozhu. "Li Feng. He was the fastest in Jiupan Mountain back then and was nicknamed the Flash."
"Mighty!" Lin Xiaozhu extended his thumb and said with confusion on his face. "Then why did you lose to a despicable person this time?"
"His car is good, and he even installed a nitrogen system. He ran on one leg, so it's good to be able to fight to the end." Xiao Zheng explained for his old friend.
"That's right! The Bentley owner is so shameless!" Lin Xiaozhu said with the same hatred.
Li Feng smiled bitterly and said: "Losing is losing, there are not so many excuses." After a brief pause, he looked at Xiao Zheng with curiosity on his face. "Why are you here too? Are you planning to run around?"
"She wanted to come and watch the fun, so I came with her." Xiao Zheng said with a smile. "Otherwise I won't be able to meet you."
Li Feng nodded and said, "Just watch the excitement, there is nothing interesting."
"I think it's quite fun." Xiao Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile. "There are many masters, and my hands are a little itchy."
Li Feng frowned and asked in a low voice: "Do you really want to run around?"
"The tickets are all given. You can't let it go to waste, right? Besides, there is a bonus of 500,000 yuan for the first place." Xiao Zheng said with a relaxed face.
Li Feng took two steps closer and lowered his voice: "This year's peripheral gambling is very big, and there are many people participating in the division of accounts. Do you really want to play?"
"They bet on theirs and I'll play on mine. Is there any conflict?" Xiao Zheng said with a smile.
"Even if you just upset the ranking, Ye Shiguan will lose at least tens of millions, or even more." Li Feng said worriedly. "You haven't seen each other for many years. I'm afraid that he will suffer a loss just after you come back."
"What are you afraid of?" Xiao Zheng asked. "Why, now that you are the boss and rich, you can disown your relatives?"
Li Feng said with a gloomy face: "I am already useless. I can still have food to eat. I am satisfied."
Xiao Zheng didn't say much. He just patted Li Feng on the shoulder and said, "Take out all your belongings. I'll help you make some money."
Li Feng smiled with relief when he heard this: "With you in charge, of course I will not let go of such a good opportunity."
"Brother-in-law, are you planning to run away?" Lin Xiaozhu tilted his head and asked with a serious expression.
"Yes. Don't you really want to feel the atmosphere of S-class racing?" Xiao Zheng smiled very relaxedly. But in a pair of deep eyes, there was a flash of strange color. Horrifying.