Just after noon the next day, Luo Ye received a call from Crab to remind him to come to the bar. After a few greetings, he hung up. Victoria and Tiger Bear were not seen all morning, while Peter Ma was busy overhauling the equipment. Luo Ye felt that it was boring to lie alone, so he put on his clothes and drove downstairs to the bar.
The air after the snow is wet and cold, but refreshing. The hard work of the past few days has finally come to an end temporarily. The snow scene in the courtyard is beautiful, no different from Luo Ye's mood at this time. While enjoying the beauty, he activated Reventon and listened to the wild roar of the Bull's Heart until the snow on the surrounding treetops fell.
Despite the low temperature, Reventon hardly needed to warm up, and quickly turned the shiny wheels and drove out of the women's hall.
It's a pity that no matter how beautiful snowflakes fall on the land of Jinghua City, they will become filthy. The streets at noon were full of numb pedestrians, and the uncleared snow covered their calves, causing their feet to stagger.
Luo Ye no longer pays attention to the snow scenes. It has always been difficult to find beauty in places like cities, and the reason why he stayed in this city was entirely for another purpose.
Not long after Reventon drove out of the Women's Hall, Luo Ye found an abnormal situation in the rearview mirror.
Two cars parked on the opposite side of the road started their engines at the same time and followed him unhurriedly. One of them is a business Buick, and the other is Jinbei bread.
There was a lot of traffic at noon, and the snow also prevented Reventon from exerting his advantages. Luo Ye didn't worry, and drove slowly on the road. After a few turns at will. He saw Buick and the Golden Cup still following Reventon's rear.
Such poor tracking skills are obviously not the people behind the scenes, let alone the CIA or other organizations. Luo Ye soon realized that this was most likely the person Liu Xinglong sent to "teaching" him.
Liu Xinglong is the director of the Quality Supervision Department of Dingxin Company—oh no, it should be said that he is the former director. Lin Wanyu cleverly promoted him to Minister of the Interior. At the same time, Fang Tianming's stupid son was promoted to the Minister of the Interior, and Liu Xinglong could have suffered. The old guy, after being tossed by him in the elevator, was obviously panicked and found a group of street gangsters to deal with him—Luo Ye sneered, slammed on the brake and rushed past the red light at the intersection.
The driver on the Buick was a little flustered, "Brother Ersong, that kid ran the red light. What should I do?"
"What else?" The guy named Ersong sitting in the back row roughly slapped the back of the driver's head, "Let's also run! Don't let him run! Mr. Liu gave orders and rewarded the disabled, and killed him. Count him!"
"Yes!" The driver's brother slammed on the accelerator. Immediately after Reventon rushed through the red light, the golden cup van at the end saw this scene, and rushed over. The other cars behind him thought that the red light was over, and rushed over. The traffic at the entire intersection suddenly became chaotic.
Er Song didn't care about what happened behind him. He frowned, a pair of eagle-like triangular eyes staring fiercely at Luo Ye's Lamborghini Reventon. Five hundred thousand, in this world where life is cheaper than that of a dog, there is actually a gold master who is willing to pay five hundred thousand for a leg.
This sale is really a bargain. What's the point of running the red light? With the current economic downturn, the hei society is not doing well. There is a large group of little brothers, all of them are like birds waiting to be fed with their mouths open. In the past, they could still collect protection fees, but now the officials also come to grab their jobs and set up a city management organization, forcing them to do little things in the traditional hei society.
At such a time, Ersong would be crazy to be able to hire them with money—but in fact, Ersong’s eldest brother did not approve of the sale. When Liu Xinglong increased the price from one hundred thousand to five hundred thousand, his relatives My brother refused.
Ersong is only a small boss at best, but his elder brother Dasong is a well-known figure in Jinghua City, Lu Yousong. When Dasong was young, with a pig-killing knife, he even provoked ten rogues who provoked troubles. He became famous for a while. Later, he slowly opened a house and established a society, and his staff continued to grow. There are now one or two hundred people. Its strength is absolutely above the yellow dog and the crab.
Dasong's character is calm and vicious, hiding but not revealing. Ermatsu is eight years younger than his brother, and his muscles tattooed all over his body are impetuous. He often does things that make his brother want to strangle him, but helpless.
Dasong rejected Liu Xinglong's business because he didn't want to offend the yellow dog and the crab. But Er Song didn't think so. He felt that the 500,000 yuan was like a pie in the world, not eating for nothing. So when he sent Liu Xinglong out, he received a deposit for Dasong. As long as he can make this sale and get the remaining money, Da Song will definitely not blame him.
Thinking of this, Ersong's face showed a smug smile, "Brothers, don't let our God of Fortune run away!"
"Yes!" the little brothers replied in unison in high spirits.
After Luo Ye rushed through the red light, he did not increase the throttle, but lowered his speed again and drove slowly on the main road.
The driving boy wiped the sweat from his forehead, and muttered in confusion, "What is this kid doing? After running the red light, why don't you run away?"
The boss sitting in the back stretched out his hand and slapped him again, "What the hell are you doing? Find a place with few people, stop his car, then get a sack, knock with a big stick, and catch our car. Isn't everything all right? Do you understand it!"
"Ming—" As soon as the little brother said a word, he couldn't help but cried out in astonishment: "It's not good, Brother Ersong, this kid ran the red light again!"
"Tell me there is a sling!?" Ersong roared: "I am not a traffic policeman! Charge over and stop the kid!"
"Yes!"
The Buick and Jinbei rushed through the red light and rushed towards Reventon.
Just after passing the red light, Reventon's speed slowed down. Buick and Jinbei one after another, forced Luo Ye to the side road.
After being forced to stop, the boss yelled boldly: "Get out of the car and catch that kid!" The boys got the order, and all of a sudden jumped out of the car. Street fights have always been like this. What is more important is the battlefield. Whoever has the strongest battlefield will win half the battle first. Ersong was quite proud, and he could easily get it after seeing a few hundred thousand.
Ersong Yaowu stepped out of the car and yelled at Reventon, "Boy, I see you..." Before the words fell, Reventon suddenly fell, quickly freed from the encirclement, and drove back on the main road. .
The boys were all shocked. With such a narrow gap, Reventon was able to squeeze out of the two cars without any difference. What a car skill is this.
"What are you doing in a daze! Get in the car to chase!" Er Song waved his hand.
The boys just woke up like a dream, hula la and ran back into the car, chasing Reventon.
"Brother Ersong, that kid ran through the red light again!" The driver's brother said, "If we run again, the driver's license will be revoked!"
"Slow wordy! Chase!" Er Song roared through gritted teeth.
After passing the red light, Luo Ye slowed down again. Buick cars and Jinbei cars repeated their old tricks, Ersong waved his big hand, more than a dozen younger brothers ran out of the car, Er Song just said, "Boy, you..." Luo Ye rushed out of the gap and went back. On the main road. The boys can only run back into the car again and continue to chase.
After several consecutive times, the driver's brother said bitterly to Ersong: "Er Song, do you think that kid might be playing with us on purpose?"
"Nonsense! I also know he was playing with us!" Er Song said bitterly, "When I catch up with him, I have to kill him!"
"But what if we can't catch up?" The driver said pessimistically, "What if we have been played by him?"
"Is this kind of problem that you need to think about as a stinky driver?" Ersong scolded, "Drive your car! I have to catch him today!"
So, after passing more than a hundred red lights and repeatedly getting on and off the car dozens of times, Reventon led them to gradually leave the city and into the suburbs.
Luo Ye found a place with few people and stopped, got out of the car, lit a cigarette, leaned on the door of the car, and quietly stared at the arrival of Ersong and the others.
Er Song and others walked out of the car panting, all of his younger brothers were listless, wondering what trick Luo Ye was going to play this time.
"Boy, finally let me catch you." Ersong said viciously: "There is a kind of you don't run!"
"If I didn't plant it, where did you come from?" Luo Ye said with a smirk.
"Grass, dare to scold me?!" Er Song picked up an iron rod and slammed it at Luo Ye's head. His movements are extremely slow in Luo Ye's eyes, and are full of loopholes. Street fights are never won by skill, relying on a large number of people, but his little brother hasn't slowed down yet, one by one, he is leaning against the car door and rolling his eyes. , But let him form a lone army.
Luo Ye smiled, his figure flashed quickly, and before the iron rod fell, he pushed a heavy palm to Ersong's chest. His attack aimed directly at the junction between Ersong’s heart and ventricular blood vessels, and slapped it with one palm. It could have directly smashed the ribs of the chest protector, and then directly stopped the heart, but against street gangsters like Ersong, Luo Ye only used a little inch of force.
Er Song felt that his brain was blank, and then his body flew backward in a straight line.
"Brother Ersong! Brother Ersong!" A group of younger brothers hurriedly stepped forward to help him, pushing the palace and having blood, and it took him a long time to wake up.
"What happened just now?" Ersong asked in confusion. Except for the chest, the rest of his body is fine.
"It's nothing," Luo Ye smiled softly, "It's just that your heart stopped for ten seconds."
"I'm fighting with you!" Er Song tried to stand up, but he couldn't get it out of any strength.
"I advise you not to do strenuous exercise for three years, so as not to rupture your cardiovascular system." Luo Ye reminded: "Especially if you want to stop female sex, well, you have to control your hands."
"Lao Tzu..." Er Song finally knew that the half-million was not easy to earn. Although he was weak, but with the help of his younger brothers, he barely got up. He put it down at Luo Ye and said cruelly: "Okay, the surname is Luo. , You wait for me, let's... see you in three years! Let's go—"
"Wait—who allowed you to go?" Luo Ye leaned over and picked up the iron rod on the ground, smoking a cigarette. . . )