Just after noon the next day, Luo Ye received a call from Crab reminding him to come for a drink. After a few pleasantries, he hung up the phone. Victoria and Hu Xiong were nowhere to be seen all morning, while Ma Peter was busy repairing equipment, and Luo Ye
Ye felt that lying in bed alone was boring, so he simply got dressed and went downstairs to drive to the wine shop.
The air after the snow was cold and humid, but refreshing. The exhaustion of running around in the past few days finally came to an end for the time being. The snow scene in the courtyard was beautiful, and it was no different from Luo Ye's mood at this time. While admiring the beautiful scenery,
While starting Reventon, listen to the wild roar of the Bull's Heart, until the snow on the surrounding treetops falls.
Despite the low temperature, Ravington barely needed to warm up and quickly turned the shiny wheels and drove out of the Women's Club.
It's a pity that no matter how beautiful the snowflakes are, they will become filthy when they fall on the land of Jinghua City. The streets at noon are filled with numb pedestrians, and the snow that has not been cleared in time covers their calves, making their steps drag and stagger.
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Luo Ye no longer paid attention to the snow scene. It was always 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 Revington drove out of the women's club, Luo Ye noticed something unusual in the rearview mirror.
Two cars parked on the opposite side of the road started their engines at the same time and followed him leisurely. One of them was a business Buick, and the other was a Jinbei Bread.
There was a lot of traffic at noon, and the snow prevented Revington from taking advantage of it. Luo Ye was not in a hurry and drove slowly and leisurely on the road. After casually turning a few corners, he saw that Buick and Jinbei were still following him.
Behind the rear of Revington's car.
The person behind such poor tracking skills was obviously not someone behind the scenes, let alone someone from the CIA or other organizations. Luo Ye soon realized that this was most likely the person sent by Liu Xinglong to "teach him a lesson".
Liu Xinglong is the director of the Quality Supervision Department of Dingxin Company - oh no, he should be said to be the former director. Lin Wanyu cleverly promoted him to the minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. At the same time, he promoted Fang Tianming's idiot son to the minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Now Liu Xinglong has a lot to offer.
Suck it. That old guy, after being tortured by him in the elevator, was obviously frightened and panicked, and actually found a group of street gangsters to deal with him - Luo Ye sneered, slammed on the brakes and rushed across the intersection.
red light.
The driver of the Buick was a little flustered, "Brother Ersong, that kid ran a red light. What should I do?"
"What else can we do?" The guy named Er Song sitting in the back row slapped the driver roughly on the back of the head, "Let's break in too! Don't let him get away! Mr. Liu has an order. If you beat him to death, he will be rewarded."
Count it on him!"
"Yes!" The driver stepped on the accelerator. He followed Revington and rushed through the red light. Seeing this, the Jinbei van at the end also rushed over after him. The other cars behind him thought that
When the red light ended, he rushed over and the traffic at the intersection suddenly became chaotic.
Er Song didn't care what happened behind him. He frowned and stared at Luo Ye's Lamborghini Reventon with a pair of falcon-like triangular eyes. Half a million, in this world a human life is worth less than a dog's life.
In this world, there is actually a financial sponsor who is willing to pay half a million to buy a leg.
This deal is really a good deal. What does running a red light count? Now the economy is in recession, and the society is not easy to work in. There are a lot of young guys, and they all look like birds with their mouths open waiting to be fed. In the past, they could still harvest
They collect protection fees and so on, and now officials are also coming to take away their jobs, and they have set up an urban management organization, forcing them in a traditional black society to do little things like sneaking around.
At a time like this, Er Song was so happy that someone could pay to hire them - but in fact, Er Song's eldest brother did not agree with the deal. When Liu Xinglong increased the price from 100,000 to 500,000, his
My brother refused.
Er Song is just a minor boss at best, but his brother Da Song is a well-known figure in Beijing City, Lu Yousong. When Da Song was young, he once used a butcher knife to pick off ten local ruffians who were provoking troubles.
He became famous for a while, and then he slowly opened a club and his number of followers continued to grow. There are now one or two hundred people, and his strength is definitely higher than that of yellow dogs and crabs.
Dasong has a calm and ruthless personality, hiding it without showing it. Ersong is eight years younger than his brother and has muscle tattoos all over his body, but he behaves impetuously. He often does things that make his brother want to strangle him, but there is nothing he can do about it.
Dasong rejected Liu Xinglong's deal because he didn't want to offend yellow dogs and crabs. But Ersong didn't think so. He felt that the five hundred thousand was like a piece of pie in the world. If you don't take it, you won't get it for free. So he gave Liu Xinglong a gift
When he went out, he accepted the deposit for Da Song. As long as he could complete the deal and get the remaining money, Da Song would never blame him.
Thinking of this, Er Song showed a proud smile on his face, "Brothers, don't let our God of Wealth run away!"
"Yes!" The younger brothers responded in unison with high spirits.
After Luo Ye passed the red light, he did not increase the accelerator, but lowered his speed again and drove slowly on the main road.
The boy who was driving wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered in confusion: "What is this boy doing? Why don't you just run after running a red light?"
The boss sitting behind reached out and slapped him again, "Why is Cao so worried? Find a place with few people, force his car to stop, then cover it with a big sack, knock him out with a big stick, and take him to our car.
Isn’t everything okay? Do you understand?”
"Ming——" As soon as the younger brother said a word, he couldn't help shouting in shock: "Oh no, Brother Ersong, this kid ran a red light again!"
"What's the point of telling me!?" Er Song shouted: "I'm not a prostitute! Rush over and stop that kid!"
"yes!"
The Buick and Jinbei cars roared through the red light and headed towards Revington.
As soon as he passed the red light, Revington's car slowed down. The Buick and Jinbei drove Luo Ye toward the service road, one behind the other.
After being forced to stop, the boss yelled boldly: "Everyone get out of the car and catch that kid!" The younger brothers got the order and jumped out of the car at once. Street fighting has always been like this, and the important thing is the formation.
, whoever has the bigger battle will win half of it first. Ersong was quite proud, seeing that he easily got hundreds of thousands.
Ersong stepped out of the car with great power and yelled at Revington: "Boy, I see you..." Before he finished speaking, Revington suddenly fell over, quickly freed himself from the siege, and got on the main road again.
road.
The boys were all shocked. With such a narrow gap, Revington was able to squeeze out from between the two cars exactly. What kind of driving skills was this?
"Why are you standing there in a daze? Get in the car and chase!" Er Song waved his hand.
The boys suddenly woke up from a dream, ran back to the car and chased after Revington.
"Brother Ersong, that guy ran a red light again!" The driver's brother said, "If we do it again, our driver's license will be revoked!"
"Stop being wordy! Chase!" Er Song roared through gritted teeth.
After passing the red light, Luo Ye slowed down again. The Buick and Jinbei cars repeated their old tricks. Er Song waved his hand, and a dozen boys ran out of the car cheering. Er Song just said, "Boy, you
..." Luo Ye rushed out of the encirclement through the gap and returned to the main road. The younger brothers could only run back into the car and continue chasing.
After several times in a row, the driver's boy turned to Er Song with a grimace and said, "Brother Er Song, do you think that boy might be playing tricks on us on purpose?"
"Nonsense! I also know he is playing tricks on 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's brother said pessimistically: "What if we keep being played by him?"
"Is this a question you, a bad driver, need to think about?" Er Song scolded: "Drive your car! I have to catch him today!"
So, after running through more than a hundred red lights and getting on and off dozens of times, Revington gradually led them away from the city and into the suburbs.
Luo Ye found a sparsely populated place and stopped, got out of the car, lit a cigarette, leaned against the car door, and stared at Er Song and the others in silence.
Er Song and others walked out of the car panting. All the younger brothers under him were listless. They didn't know what tricks Luo Ye was going to play this time.
"Boy, I finally caught you." Er Song said viciously, "Don't run away if you dare!"
"If I didn't have the seed, where would you come from?" Luo Ye said with a bad smile.
"You dare to scold me?!" Er Song picked up an iron rod and hit Luo Ye on the head. His movements were extremely slow in Luo Ye's eyes and full of loopholes. Street fights are never won by skills.
, relying on strength in numbers, but his younger brothers had not yet recovered, and were leaning against the car door and rolling their eyes, leaving him alone.
Luo Ye chuckled, dodged quickly, and before the iron rod fell, he pushed Er Song's chest with a heavy palm. His attack was directly aimed at the connection between Er Song's heart and ventricular blood vessels, and he slapped it with one palm.
, he could have broken the ribs of the chest protector and stopped the heart directly, but against a street gangster like Er Song, Luo Ye only used a little force.
Er Song felt his mind go blank, and then his body fell backwards in a straight line.
"Brother Ersong! Brother Ersong!" A group of younger brothers hurriedly stepped forward to help him up. They pushed him and tried to bleed him. It took him a long time to wake up.
"What happened just now?" Er Song asked in confusion. Except for his chest, other parts of his body were fine.
"It's nothing," Luo Ye smiled softly, "It's just that your heart stopped for ten seconds."
"I'll fight with you!" Er Song wanted to stand up, but he couldn't exert any strength at all.
"I advise you not to do strenuous exercise within three years to avoid cardiovascular rupture." Luo Ye reminded: "Especially to abstain from women's sex, well, you should also control your hands."
"I..." Er Song finally realized that the five hundred thousand yuan was not easy to earn. Although he was weak, with the help of his younger brothers, he still managed to stand up. He said harsh words to Luo Ye: "Okay, my surname is Luo
Yeah, just wait for me, let’s... see you in three years! Let’s go——”
"Wait a minute - who allowed you to leave?" Luo Ye, holding a cigarette in his mouth, leaned over and picked up the iron rod on the ground...)