The so-called 04 is the jargon of car enthusiasts, referring to the straight-line acceleration race from 0 to 400 meters, also known as dragrac, which means a race conducted under the influence of drugs. Although it is only 400 meters, the shorter the race without curves, the higher the requirements for the driver. No mistakes are allowed from beginning to end. Zhang Qian is a master in short track racing. His title of speed was almost earned by running 04. His record in more than a year is 1 win and 1 loss, and he is very popular. Mo Xiaoan invited him tonight, obviously determined to win.
In the ordinary circle, a few thousand or tens of thousands of yuan is considered high. The members of JSCC are either rich or noble, so they don't care about small amounts of money, but there has never been a bet of more than one million. The market price of Aston DB7 and Bugatti EB110SS are both around four million. Lei Fang suddenly raised the bet to such a high level, clearly intending to completely break up with Mo Xiaoan. The crowd, who usually fear chaos in the world, not only did not make a noise or scream, but all remained silent. Some people even had the intention to leave. Lei and Mo are not easy to mess with. No matter who wins or loses, the people present tonight will inevitably feel awkward when they meet in the future.
Mo Xiaoan hesitated for a moment. It's not that he couldn't afford to lose. Firstly, it was four million after all, and it really hurt a bit. Secondly, a car is a man's second face. If he lost the car to Lei Fang in the end, he would have no choice but to withdraw from JSCC.
This was a bet of breaking off all ties and becoming enemies. Lei Fang didn't know where he got the confidence from, and laughed loudly: "Why, you don't dare?"
The arrow was on the string and had to be shot. Mo Xiaoan got angry and pointed at Wen Liang, saying, "Okay, I'll make a bet with you! But I still said what I said before, you are not allowed to interfere in this person's affairs!"
Shangguan Chenlu, who was standing behind the others, suddenly raised her head, a sharp light flashed in her eyes. Only Lei Fang, who had ulterior motives, noticed her change. He felt relieved and clapped his hands, saying, "It's a deal!"
After Mo Xiaoan led his men away, Shangguan Chenlu frowned slightly and asked for the first time, "How did you offend him?"
Wen Liang smiled bitterly, but Lei Fang was quite proactive. He explained the whole story and apologized, "It's all my fault. I got Mr. Wen into trouble."
"temperature?"
Zhu Zixuan's eyes widened and he asked, "Isn't his last name Huang?"
Wen Liang was sure that Lei Fang did it on purpose. He clearly heard Zhu Zixuan call him Huang Yan, but he still pointed it out. Of course, he didn't want to help him cover up the lie, but it wasn't a big deal. It was better to say it out to save trouble in the future. He smiled and said, "Huang Yan, lies actually mean the same thing. I told you a long time ago, but you didn't understand..."
Zhu Zixuan was so angry that his teeth were itching. He stamped his feet and said, "Okay, you are in my hands now, kid, you will suffer the consequences!"
Shangguan Chenlu was not surprised at all. Everyone just thought it was her nature and didn't care. Lei Fang rubbed his hands and said to Wen Liang: "Boss Wen, Zhang Qian is not easy to deal with. My people may not be able to win..."
Wen Liang didn't believe Lei Fang's words at all. He had specially made such a big show, so how could he not be sure of winning? But he still hadn't seen through his intentions until now, so he just went along with it and said, "How can there be a 100% chance of winning? It doesn't matter, I'll take care of the trouble myself, it's no big deal!"
Now it was Lei Fang's turn to be unable to see through Wen Liang. Was this young man from another place ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, or did he really have other support? Apart from anything else, just his unfathomable nature was enough to make people admire him.
Lei Fang turned around and waved, and a young man ran over. But before he could speak, Shangguan Chenlu suddenly said, "I'll do it!"
Lei Fang raised his lips in an imperceptible arc, but his expression was a little panicked. He said, "Don't, winning or losing is a small matter. If something goes wrong, how can I explain it to President Yan..."
Wen Liang's venomous eyes immediately made him realize that Lei Fang was not sincere. In other words, he had been waiting for Shangguan to say this. It was like a bolt of lightning splitting the clouds. It turned out that all of Lei Fang's bets tonight were on this woman named Shangguan Chenlu.
Thinking back to what happened just now when Mo Xiaoan heard Shangguan Chenlu talking to him, his arrogance immediately subsided a lot. Even if Wen Liang was a pig, he guessed that this woman's identity was very unusual, or rather, the unusual person was the mysterious President Yan behind her.
Mr. Yan, this is not the first time Wen Liang has heard this. Shangguan Chenlu also mentioned these two words when she was teaching Zhu Zixuan a lesson on the train.
If Zhu Zixuan was doted on, Shangguan Chenlu made Lei Fang, Mo Xiaoan and others feel terrified.
What kind of person can make these young people who are almost at the top of the pyramid, who act recklessly and are lawless feel afraid
Wen Liang was distracted for a moment, and actually felt a sense of admiration for Mr. Yan, who was nowhere to be found!
Zhu Zixuan was surprised, and took Shangguan Chenlu's hand and said, "Sister Chenlu, can you drive a racing car?"
Shangguan Chenlu didn't answer, but turned and walked into the Bugatti. Zhu Zixuan was used to her temper, and said with a crazy look on her face, "So amazing, there is no one in the world more amazing than Sister Chenlu."
The young man who just came over was obviously unconvinced and said angrily: "Master Lei, is she good enough? Zhang Qian only lost once in 04!"
Lei Fang said coldly: "Do you know who he lost to that time?"
"I heard that it was a masked woman of unknown origin. She suddenly appeared when Zhang Qian was boasting that Sijiu City was invincible. She has not appeared since that time... Ah, it can't be..."
The enthusiasm that instantly blossomed on the young man's face was enough to prove that the power of idols was immense, and he ran over to help the professionals with the pre-race vehicle inspection.
Wen Liang whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Master Lei, you are really good at scheming!"
Since Lei Fang did not hesitate to say that he knew Shangguan Chenlu's background, he naturally did not intend to hide it from Wen Liang. He also smiled softly and said, "I will explain this to you later. With Sister Xi here, I will never betray my own people."
When the news that Shangguan Chenlu was going to play for Lei Shao came out, people who didn't know the situation thought that Lei Fang had given up the game and just found a woman to deal with it. But those who knew Shangguan Chenlu's identity all frowned without exception. Feng Shao, who was standing on the roof of the Dodge, decisively found an excuse to drive away, and several others also wanted to leave early. Mingming asked curiously, "Young Master, what happened to them?"
The young master had been stunned since the moment Shangguan Chenlu got into the Bugatti. He came to his senses after Mingming shook him. He said, "What's going on? Doesn't Shangguan never get involved in disputes in the capital? Why would he make an exception tonight? How could this happen?"
Mo Xiaoan fell into the same state of anxiety, but he was in a dilemma. At this point, there was no way out. He said to Zhang Qian, "If you win, I'll give you one million!"
Zhang Qian nodded and made an OK gesture.
The track starts from the crossroads on the east side of the square and ends at the center of the square, a distance of exactly 500 meters, with an extra 100 meters as a buffer. Two supercars, both of which were the best performing in the 1990s, were parked side by side at the starting line. As the beauty in the middle of the two cars fired the starting gun, the low roar of the exhaust pipe mixed with the roar of the high-torque engine completely broke the tranquility of the night sky, and almost at the same time, they sped out.
The road was already full of people, and their hormones were fermenting rapidly at lightning speed. Ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters, the cheers that rang out at every distance sounded as if they were ringing at the same moment to Wen Liang and others in the center of the square.
That is to say, when they heard the first cheer, the vehicles speeding from a distance were already right in front of them.
400 meters, the world's fastest time is recognized to be 1 second, and the record is held by Bugatti's later brother Veyron. However, in 1996, there was no obvious difference between Aston and Bugatti. It was the first time for Wen Liang to watch an underground drag racing event at such a close distance. He did not expect that the game that Lei Fang and Mo Xiaoan had worked so hard to seek a duel ended in the blink of an eye.
The harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground rang in their ears, and four charred black road surfaces appeared before everyone's eyes. The referee in charge of judging the penalty raised his hand to signal:
Bugatti wins!
The result was undisputed. Shangguan Chenlu not only beat Zhang Qian by 0.5s, but also had a final speed of 40km/h, far exceeding Zhang Qian's 10km/h.
After getting out of the car, Zhang Qian looked ashen, staring blankly at Shangguan Chenlu's back. Suddenly, he smiled miserably, walked up to Mo Xiaoan, whose face was ashen, and said tremblingly, "Mr. Mo, I..."
Bang!
A slap hit him hard in the face, blood flowed from the corner of his lips, and half of his face swelled up immediately. Zhang Qian didn't even dare to raise his hand, he lowered his head and didn't move.
Lei Fang folded his arms and said with a smile: "Xiao An, if you want to teach someone a lesson, go back and teach them. I don't have time to wait for you. What? I'll take the car, okay?"
Mo Xiaoan snorted coldly and said nothing. Lei Fang circled Aston, tutted his tongue, and suddenly turned to Wen Liang and said, "Boss Wen, you don't have a car when you come to Beijing. If you don't think this car is shabby, you can use it."
Four million was enough to make up for using Wen Liang tonight. However, Wen Liang was never reluctant to change from a chess piece to a chess player. He said, "Then I will be disrespectful to refuse it and feel ashamed to accept it."
Hearing that Wen Liang gladly accepted it, Mo Xiaoan raised his head and stared at Wen Liang with a vicious look, almost spitting fire. He could accept losing to Lei Fang, but if the car ended up in the hands of this country bumpkin from another place, how could he, Mo Xiaoan, still have the face to stay in Beijing
Wen Liang ignored Mo Xiaoan's threatening look, smiled slightly, and said, "Master Lei, since it's mine, can you let me do whatever I want with it?"
"Of course," Lei Fang said with a smile, "If you don't like it, you can burn it."
He was just joking, but Wen Liang actually smiled up to the sky and said, "Since Master Lei has spoken..."
Then, he walked to the side as everyone stared in astonishment, picked up a bucket of gasoline and poured it on the car, then stepped back a few steps and the lighter in his hand ignited a blue flame.
Mo Xiaoan looked incredulous and roared, “You dare?”
Wen Liang glanced at him with contempt, and the lighter drew an elegant arc, flipped over the car body, and with a bang, the Aston worth four million burst into flames, and the night sky was as bright as day.
"I don't think the car is shabby, I think it's dirty!"
Wen Liang clapped his hands and stood with his hands behind his back, attracting everyone's attention!
At this point, all the guys who didn't run away earlier regretted it. Mingming was so scared that his mouth opened wide. After a while, he said hurriedly: "Young Master, you should say something and take care of it. It's not good to make such a fuss."
The young master sighed, but looked to the other side of the sky, and said: "After Young Master Yu left, where is the young master left in the capital? If they really want to compete, how can they listen to me..."
(Thanks to Feiben Fanpin for becoming the leader, and thanks to Yinghuase Feiwu for the 10,000-word reward) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued)