Seeing Zhang Yuan nodding, Tan Feifei cheered excitedly, no one left, and slapped Zhang Yuan's cheek.
Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly and followed her back to the house. Tan Feifei naturally said nothing. Zhang Yuan had to find an excuse. Tan Jiaojiao was very relieved to Zhang Yuan and agreed without saying anything.
Sitting on Audi again, her sister is not here, Tan Feifei has returned to her nature, no longer hiding her, haha laughed wildly, like a little pervert, she couldn’t help but talk to her brother-in-law who was as old as her. Also arrogant a lot.
"Haha, brother-in-law, I really doubt if you were an old man who had plastic surgery. How can you meet people when driving this kind of car at a young age?"
Zhang Yuan was at a loss, "Can't Audi see people? This is not FAW Audi. This is imported. Look at my license plate, the city government's privileged license plate, and the police won't stop at the red light. What car do you want?"
"Those are useless, they are what the uncles love to play. Young people need to have individuality. Do you know that individuality? You don’t care whether the car is good or bad, preferably a motorcycle. Install a headlight so that others can’t open your eyes. The top is covered with skull stickers. It’s best if you don’t have a license plate, and don’t wear a helmet. Then you see the traffic police running away frantically. That’s exciting."
Zhang Yuan smiled, "Is it safe? It's okay to fall to death. Who will take care of you if you fall half-dead? How about bumping into an innocent person?"
Tan Feifei disdainfully said: "Knowing that you just said that, old men are afraid of death, uncle, I don't know how you are in the underworld, so I will take you to open your eyes immediately."
Under Tan Feifei’s guidance, the car drove for a long time before arriving at the Wujiao venue in the northern suburbs of Zhonghai. This area of road is wide. In the northern suburbs, there are relatively few police and passing vehicles. Zhang Yuan basically understands what this girl wants. Where did you go, drag racing.
There are several places where motorcyclists are concentrated in China Shipping. Nowadays, they are usually motor racing. Those wealthy young people like to go racing on the highway from China Shipping to Hangzhou. Because of restrictions on roads, there are fewer and fewer motorcyclists, but still There are certain markets, all of which are concentrated around Wujiaochang.
"Over there." Tan Feifei excitedly pointed to a spot full of lights in the distance.
Zhang Yuan drove the car slowly, and heard the roar of the engine from far away. It was approaching. There were really a lot of people. Many young men and women gathered in the more than a dozen motorcycles that surrounded the middle of the road.
Because Zhang Yuan’s car is more eye-catching and the license plate is very eye-catching, as soon as it stopped, several sisters of Tan Feifei gathered around. These girls looked good, but they all painted extremely rich and fantastic facial makeup and hairstyles. The clothes and clothes are also all odd and weird, and people can see at a glance that they are all uneasy little sisters.
"This is your brother-in-law, how old is it?"
"Where did your sister hang on to her, she's quite rich, so when will you introduce one to us?"
The little elder sisters were talking about it, but Tan Feifei said indifferently: "I'm not too old, but he's an old man. Bring him to an eye-opener today."
A girl who is not afraid of the cold and wearing a short skirt leaned into Tan Feifei's ear and said: "I like the uncle who has the money, and is so handsome, Feifei, do you often seduce him when your sister is away."
"Cut, you know, I don't like old men." Tan Feifei retorted.
"If you don't tick, then we will tick it, hahaha." All Taimei laughed.
Zhang Yuan touched his nose, these little girls were really bold enough, did not speak, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and took a point.
"Dare you! This is my sister's. Who dares to soak him? I'm anxious!" Tan Feifei roared, and reached out to Zhang Yuanyi, "Give me one too."
Zhang Yuan handed over the cigarette case, but Tan Feifei did not pick it up, and said depressed: "The old man is the old man, he is soft China all day long, or the panda, I like Marlboro."
Like to smoke or not, Zhang Yuan put the cigarette back into his pocket angrily, and a familiar word suddenly sounded in his ear, "Marlboro, I have it."
A tall man with long hair, wearing pointed leather boots, and a cowboy costume, as if he were an American cowboy, stood in front of Zhang Yuan and a group of sisters.
There was a cold smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and his eyes were born with melancholy. The night wind moved his long hair, which was completely different from when Zhang Yuan saw him last time. His whole body exudes a murderous look, and his expression makes people feel cold. Incomparable.
He held Marlboro in one hand and handed it to Tan Feifei, but his eyes flickered at Zhang Yuan, "Hello, see you again."
Tan Feifei and a group of little sisters suddenly lost their voices when they saw the man. The girls seemed to suddenly feel the cold of winter. They all looked at this man with a little fear and panic, because this man was so terrifying, everyone listened to it. Through his legend.
"Hello, I didn't expect to see you so soon." Zhang Yuan also answered with a smile. Since the moment the man appeared, Zhang Yuan's whole body was in a state of high alert, and then Zhang Yuan extended his hand to him.
The man was holding the cigarette in his right hand, making it difficult to shake hands, so he said to Tan Feifei, "Take one."
"Oh oh oh." Tan Feifei finally recovered, quickly pulled out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and then said with a trembling voice: "Thanks... Thank you, Brother Xiaodong."
That’s right, this is the last time Luo Xiaodong met at Peizhi School, that is, the murderer Xiaodong of the Pudong Gang. It can be said that the Pudong Gang was able to fight against the wolf gang and took down half of the Zhonghai City. Luo Xiaodong made a great contribution to almost all of them. The killing plan is executed by him, and it is said that every time he wants to kill, he will be a family. If the chickens and dogs are not kept, even the pets will be killed.
However, he has never left a clue to the police. Everyone in Zhonghai City knows that he kills without blinking an eye, but he can still walk around at ease.
Luo Xiaodong put the cigarette back in his chest pocket, then stretched out his hand and held Zhang Yuan firmly.
The palm of his hand is cold, like a lifeless tree branch, and the second knuckle of each finger is covered with thick old skin. Obviously this is the result of long-term motorcycle driving, but the callus under his index finger is even worse. Thicker.
"Would you like to play?" Luo Xiaodong glanced at the direction of the road with his eyes with a smile, and the polite invitation contained a provocation that no one could feel.
Zhang Yuan can feel it clearly, but he is unwilling to spend his energy on unnecessary competitions, "No, I came in a car."
"I know, I can borrow your motorcycle." Luo Xiaodong still smiled, polite enough to make people feel his arrogance.
The two of them are still holding their hands, and others will think that these are two old friends who have not seen each other for a long time, but Zhang Yuan knows that they don’t let go because they both use guns in their right hands. Keeping this action will make each other feel safer. .
Zhang Yuan lowered his head and smiled and looked up: "I believe in the safety of your car, but I don't trust my car skills."
"Haha, interesting."
Since Zhang Yuan admitted that his car skills were not as good as others, Luo Xiaodong let go with a triumphant laugh, and turned straight away.
"Brother-in-law, do you know Brother Xiaodong?" Tan Feifei asked, holding the cigarette, carefully looking at the lanky figure from the back.
"Pop!" Zhang Yuan lit the lighter and handed it over, nodded and snorted, "Well."
"Wow!" After receiving Zhang Yuan's affirmative answer, all the elder sisters all exclaimed, how powerful Brother Xiaodong is, that is a terrifying character like the big devil in the legend, although he can be seen almost every night of racing, But he seldom talks to people, even his little brother, he seldom responds, let alone let him take the initiative to come over and say hello.
Tan Feifei lit a cigarette, and she was also surprised. Although she knew that Zhang Yuan was the eldest brother of the China Shipping Gang, the China Shipping Gang was just a new small gang. It was incomparable to the Pudong Gang. What's more, Tan Feifei was still a little bit about external rumors Believe it or not, this brother-in-law is so young and as old as her own, is she so powerful, but seeing Luo Xiaodong's behavior, she has already begun to believe it.
But Zhang Yuan was a little worried at the moment. Obviously, this is the place of the Pudong Gang. Many of Tan Feifei’s friends are also close to the Pudong Gang. Although they are currently close to the Pudong Gang, they can’t say they will turn around any day. Now, Tan Feifei will be a weakness here.
Tan Jiaojiao is now doing financial work for Zhonghai Gang again, and someone who cares will soon figure out his relationship with this Tan family sister. If the smiling tiger makes a little bit of trouble behind her back, no one can figure out whether something will go wrong.
But how did Tan Feifei get out of here? Now she is not just taking care of her physical problems. She is a girl who likes to play. Even if she is willing to listen to her at present, it is only because she can give her the pleasure that she has never enjoyed before. How can she be willing to listen to her unconditionally
"Yeah, isn't this Feifei? Where did you hang from?" Suddenly a young guy with his hair all upright came out of the crowd. He was a young guy like Ultraman, with two followers behind him, and his hair was exactly the same. That is, the colors of the 3 people are different.
"Go away, don't fuck me, my old lady is in a bad mood." Tan Feifei said arrogantly.
"Hehe, why are you, look at how you wore this bird-like look today, where did you pretend to be, you were controlled by this stupid cock?" Altman arrogantly provoked Zhang Yuan with his chin, with an unhappy expression on his face. Look like.
Zhang Yuan looked at him with a sneer, a character like this couldn't bear a punch, took a mouthful of smoke, and sprayed the mist rudely.
Altman couldn't hold his face, full of anger, and came up to push Zhang Yuan, "Kaizi, you have a pretty face, where is it?"
Zhang Yuan just waited for him to stretch out his hand and catch his wrist. Before the other party could react, he had already wrapped his arm around his own neck, raised his leg and raised his crotch. Altman was about to be hit. , Squeezed his leg with an awkward sound, and then Zhang Yuan put an elbow hit on his shoulder, and Altman suddenly collapsed under his crotch.
"Fuck, hit us three tigers in the sea!" Seeing their companions injured, the two Ultramans behind immediately rushed forward cursing.
"Puff!" The cigarette butt in Zhang Yuan's mouth flew like a bullet to the one on the right, and then he took a step towards the one on the left. Sideways, flash!
As soon as Zhang Yuan acted, his movements were extremely fast, flashing the dancing fist sideways, and then flashing to the back of the opponent.
Kick the hind legs hard, the knees behind the spine, hug your head, end your neck! All the actions were completed in an instant. Of course, Zhang Yuan didn't really end his neck, otherwise this kid would undoubtedly die.
When the Altman on the right swung his cigarette butt away, the battle there was over. Seeing Zhang Yuan so fierce, this kid turned his head unrighteously and ran away, still cursing, "The three tigers in the sea will take revenge, you wait. ."
Zhang Yuan smiled and didn't care, this kind of little character didn't need to bother, it was a bit too much to shoot him.
Zhang Yuan's movements were too fast, and the crowd over there was paying attention to the motorcyclists. Obviously, they did not cause any movement. However, Luo Xiaodong could see clearly and scratched his chin with his fingers. It was obvious that Zhang Yuan was a master, not that. A thug with one breath, he will easily solve the opponent with very effortless moves, but he hardly consumes any strength.
Zhang Yuan dusted his clothes in disdain, and stepped over the two Ultraman's heads, thinking that Tan Feifei would greet him with admiration, but the dead girl curled his lips, "I'm boring, I didn't see it clearly, why not much? Fight for a while."