He Lin and Cao Hai were sitting not far away, drinking coffee while watching the situation on Ye Feng's side. When he saw Chen Muqing, Cao Hai had a strong will to fight. He Lin smiled and said, "Gu San The man next to my mother is Chen Muqing?"
Cao Hai nodded: "I really want to have a good fight with him!"
"There will be a chance in the future." He Lin stretched out her lazy eyes very easily, and the pair of full jade rabbits on her chest pushed up Lao Gao, making Cao Hai overwhelmed, and quickly turned her gaze to the stands.
"The Li family really has a good way of making money. I do the calculations. It is estimated that this racing track earns more than 100 million dollars a month." He Lin said with emotion.
Cao Haidao: "After all, the four major families are not comparable to us."
"Do you know Thunder Tiger?" He Lin asked suddenly. . .
Pointing to two big men not far away, Cao Hai smiled and said, “The one wearing the'camouflage' uniform like you is thunderstorm, and the one beside him is his dog-headed military officer, who mixes in Guangdong and Fujian. A pretty good second-generation ancestor, whose surname is Murong, is single-named city, and considers himself son Murong."
"I know the Lei family. Lei Qingcheng is a human being. These years, Guangdong has been operating like a copper wall and iron wall. The Lei family can be regarded as covering the sky in Guangdong, but there was a thunderstorm. They all said that the tiger father has no dogs. This is used in Lei. Home, not applicable." He Lin glanced at the thunderstorm, and the latter happened to look over, so she sighed.
"You don't know about this. Thunderstorms seem to be arrogant, but you are not a fool. Otherwise, if you have caused troubles everywhere for so many years, you can still be safe? I heard from my old man that Lei Qingcheng once came to Beijing for a meeting. He drank too much when he was drinking, so he said something..." Cao Hai smiled.
"What are you talking about?" He Lin was taken aback.
Cao Haidao: "Lei Qingcheng said that the greatest achievement of the Lei family will not come from him, but from this thunderstorm."
"Even so high?" He Lin squinted her eyes and looked at the thunderstorm again. She still couldn't see the slightest difference. The thunderstorm with a cigar didn't seem to have anything special. Rich playboy.
Cao Hai sighed: "In fact, his kind of talent is the most unpredictable. They all say that we are Beijing Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger. This is also not true. They all say that Cantonese people do not play **, but the Lei family is an exception, but Lei Qingcheng's old fox has more wrists. Smart and self..."
He Lin smiled slightly, noncommittal.
The thunderstorm was sitting there with a cigar in his hand. It didn't look like a son from a big family at all. On the contrary, he looked like an explosive household. He looked like a cow, tall and magnificent. It made people feel simple minded and developed limbs at first glance. But of course he is not such a man. As Cao Hai said, he has been in the Guangdong area for so many years, and he has not gotten into a thousand or 800 things. He rarely uses family energy to settle everything, and he is still alive and well. "Chaotic" jump, this is the ability.
The most popular thing for thunderstorms is to cross the river Raptor. The surrounding areas of Guangdong know his vigor, so the dudes who have been accustomed to the local martial arts have been stepped on by him several times, and then they saw the thunderstorm again and met the cat with the mouse. Like, detour, so thunderstorm does not have many dog friends around Guangdong. He likes to do things alone and is used to it. . .
Looking at He Lin, Thunderstorm said to the buddies around him: "This time we have suppressed the heavy bet. We can only win but not lose."
Murongcheng smiled and said: "The problem is not big. Li Si does not participate in the competition. Your only opponent is He Lin, but this He family's daughter is not a vase. I heard that almost no one can run in the Beijing-Tianjin area. She, the queen of sports cars."
"It seems to be quite challenging "sex", but the more challenging the "sex" thing, the more I like to do it. By the way, did you see that woman?" Pointing to Longxue, Thunderstorm said with a smile.
"I saw it, a very nice woman, cold enough and strong enough!" Murong Cheng said with a squinting smile. He is different from thunderstorms. The latter's biggest hobby is stepping on people, playing private equity, and then playing cars. It is different. He only loves sex. He has played several second-rate celebrities in recent years. He is a famous "luss" in Guangdong. Of course, because there are some forces in the family, and because he has found such a good backer for thunderstorms, he fell down. There hasn’t been any major incident either. One time I played a star in a semi-sexually "sexual" star, but the star man happened to be a human being, but in the end he was afraid of being trampled by a thunderstorm. Later, he became angry and got worse, old. It was trouble with the little star. The man had nothing to do except complain privately, so he dumped the star. As soon as the star saw no backing, he took the initiative to get in Murong City. Of course, Murong Fu did it very badly. Someone has seen the star again, and the life and death are unknown. . . . .
Thunderstorm chuckled and said, "But you can't touch this woman, I'm a fan of it."
"How can it be, the woman you like, give me a hundred courage, I dare not touch it, besides, what is the relationship between the two of us, can't dig the corner of the brothers, right?" Murong Cheng smiled as if to please.
The thunderstorm was about to speak, and there was already a host on the three-meter-high stage in the middle of the racetrack running out and chattering. The host was a woman, a very beautiful woman, and her voice was good. He said something for everyone to prepare, and the race will start right away. Then they left with a smile, and then a group of beauties with a sense of "sex" came out to act as a cheerleader and danced. Next to each car below, there was a beautiful car model pushing a set of racing attire. On one side, the car is actually a dangerous sport, but there is no follow-up service in this field. If the car breaks down halfway, it will be out, the tire will be out, and the gas will be out. Of course, such situations rarely happen. . .
I took a picture of that beautiful car model's sex, the girl was not angry, her smile remained unchanged, after the thunderstorm put on the set to protect her body without a trace of flaws, several car models went to the rest area to sit, and each contestant The team members have finished taking care of them and opened the doors together.
Although there are not many people on the four sides of the stands, all of them are people with extraordinary backgrounds. Most of them are young people. Naturally, they clamored fiercely. The applause is low. The car is divided into two rows, Ye Feng, He Lin, Long Xue, and Thunderstorm. People line up in the back row. Not far away, there is a pole without embroidered steel pipe. There are only two traffic lights on it. The top is ** and the bottom is green. According to regulations, the car can be started when the light is yellow, and the light is green. Bright means that the race has started. There are 20 laps in the whole race. Each lap is 2000 meters. It is not too long, but the road is winding. It is estimated that the technique is not very good. Just change is a problem. Of course, Those who can come here to participate in racing are car lovers, and they usually do it well, so except for some crazy people who like to play cool or pursue excitement, no one with bad skills comes to join in the fun. . .
The four-lane is only one kilometer away, and there is a two-lane behind. The performance of the four-lane is related to the performance of the entire race. It is very important. Thunder is driving a Ferrari sports car, which has also been modified and is very female. His red "color" is very cool, coupled with his pure white "color" racing suit, it is very conspicuous, the typical red and white match. . .
The first lane is a thunderstorm, the second lane is Longxue, and the third lane is Ye Feng. Next to him is He Lin. The four people have good driving skills. Sitting in the car, except Longxue who is a little excited, everyone else is unusually calm. , One hand is holding the steering wheel, the other hand is pulling the gear lever.
Long Xue glanced at the thunderstorm, and the latter just happened to see it. There was a joke in her eyes. Long Xue frowned, cursed secretly, the yellow light was on, and eight cars rushed out at the same time, a distance of one kilometer. It’s the "sex" performance of the car, but the cars that can go on this track are no ordinary cars. There are basically no cars that have not been modified. The acceleration of 100 meters is similar. Of course, there is always a gap. Eight cars ran. After one kilometer, the dragon snow and thunderstorms were at the end. . .
The soundproofing effect of this racing track is good, and because the golf course is on the outskirts, there is no Naomin. The eight cars are like eight roaring lions, galloping forward desperately. After a lap, the situation is a little mysterious. Ye Feng and He Lin were at the forefront, heading together. The second echelon was Thunderstorm and Longxue, but at this time the thunderstorm still had a slight advantage, half a headway faster than Longxue.
Long Xue coldly snorted, stomped the accelerator to the end, and continued to chase, while Ye Feng and He Lin glanced at each other, played a beautiful tail flick at a bend, almost ran into each other, and continued to advance together.
There was a lot of applause from the stands. People who can come here place more or less bets. The small ones are tens of thousands, and the big ones are millions. So the following racers are money-making machines for them.
After the fourth lap, the situation changed even more. Ye Feng and He Lin continued to go hand in hand. When they were free, they would smile and look at each other. The thunderstorm car was left ten meters behind and followed him. The one is Long Xue.
Long Xue's teeth were itchy with hatred, and the thunderstorm in front of him "showed" a smile. He did not try his best. He was sure to catch up with Ye Feng and He Lin in the last five laps. Besides, it was a two-lane road. He could catch up now. It's useless, you can't hit Ye Feng's car, but he can also see that Ye Feng and He Lin's driving skills are quite strong, so strong that he is speechless.
Ye Feng has become the biggest black horse. Although he and He Lin are in the first place at the same time, this is enough to make the gamblers who didn’t put the treasure on him nervous and regretful. Everyone can see it. Both Ye Feng and He Lin have the strength to hit the championship.
Long Xue grinned suddenly, and she realized that the thunderstorm actually slowed down deliberately, and blocked her as much as possible to prevent her from passing, so she became a little angry, and a little more excited, and also slowed down. Then, when the thunderstorm was not paying attention, he accelerated violently, and then heard a loud bang. The thunderstorm's car was skewed, and there was almost no accident, and the stands exclaimed.
The thunderstorm was startled. He was a famous tiger and a madman, but he couldn't think of it. It seemed that Long Xue, who was so survivable, was so sturdy and desperate.