Many members of the Julang Gang came to the playground and couldn't help but feel dizzy when they saw more than 200 colorful motorcycles arranged in several rows. They felt that their eyes were hard to use.
Ximen Lang came up and took a closer look at those motorcycles. He thought their furs were all pretty and they looked pretty good.
Fatty Han came over and said with a smile: "Brother Lang, what do you think of these cars?"
Ximenlang nodded and praised: "Not bad, indeed very good. Fatty, you have done a good job in this task."
Fatty Han chuckled and said, "I tried my best. I stayed there for many days and met with the owners of some second-hand motorcycle companies every day just to look at the cars. I finally selected these motorcycles with the best quality.
Not only is it in good condition, it also has excellent performance, and the electric start works well. Look, it just came out." He casually opened the key door of the Haojue 125 in front of him, pressed the electric start switch, and the motorcycle's engine started.
Chunking sound.
Ximenlang smiled and said: "Very good, let's all share it with the brothers. Those who don't know how to ride can just practice on the playground."
Fatty Han shouted loudly: "Brothers, please be quiet. These motorcycles were bought by our Julang Gang. Because the brothers fought bravely, Brother Lang distributed the motorcycles to everyone as rewards, one for each person. Wait in line to receive them.
, distributed to you by each hall master."
Many members cheered loudly, and they all lined up in a long line to receive the motorcycle. After receiving it, they immediately started riding on it and started circling the playground in a arrogant manner. There were many who didn't know how to do it.
Riding is taught by others
I carefully put the gear into gear, released the clutch, and throttled the gas pedal, but I couldn't control the heat properly, causing the motorcycle to scurry around to extinguish the fire. I finally rode away, but it was also crooked. Sometimes it was rushed by people, and some people rushed to it.
He hurriedly grabbed him from behind...
Suddenly, the playground was bustling with activity. More than two hundred motorcycles were circling around like locusts. The roar of their engines was deafening. After more than an hour, everyone had mastered the basic skills of riding a motorcycle.
It can be manipulated freely, but it all turns into a mess.
Yes, they looked at each other and laughed when they stopped. After that, some good knights practiced riding a motorcycle with one hand under Ximen Lang's instructions, holding a three-foot-long iron pipe with the other hand, no.
Waving it. Of course, this is to achieve greater effectiveness in actual combat.
The training lasted for half a day before it ended. A group of people put their bicycles in the school building, rode motorcycles or drove cars back to Heshuo. This time the speed was much faster, and it only took more than ten minutes.
That is, they arrived in the city and then dispersed.
Ximen Lang drove Xia Zhiyuan back to Pu Yundong in an off-road vehicle and randomly found a restaurant to have dinner. However, he received a call from his class teacher, Teacher Yang, asking him to go to school tomorrow and discuss anything with him as the monitor. Think about yourself
There had been no class for several days, so he agreed.
After a while, Xia Zhiyuan's cell phone rang again. It was also Teacher Yang's call, and the content was the same. It was just that she had something to do at school tomorrow, but she didn't say what it was.
Xia Zhiyuan hung up the phone and said, "Teacher Yang, it's true. If you have anything to say, just tell me. It doesn't have to be mysterious."
Ximen Lang responded: "Don't worry about that. You will know what's going on when you go to school tomorrow. Let's eat."
The next morning, the off-road vehicle drove out of the courtyard and headed to Nanfeng High School. Thinking that tomorrow was the day to compensate Zheng Shanhu for 10 million, but he had not yet thought about how to do it, Ximenlang was a little depressed and not in a good mood. He was in a bad mood all the way.
Be few words.
When the SUV approached the entrance of Nanfeng High School, five black Chinese cars suddenly rushed out from the east-west intersection, blocking its path and surrounding it.
Ximen Lang slammed on the brakes and stopped the off-road vehicle, frowned and said, "We're in trouble!"
Xia Zhiyuan glanced at the cars around her, snorted coldly, and said, "It's nothing, you're here to see me."
The car door opened, and more than a dozen people in black gathered around. They all bowed to Xia Zhiyuan in the car and shouted: "Miss."
Xia Zhiyuan frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?"
The leader of the man in black had a long and terrifying scar on his face. He was none other than Xia Longwei's confidant Zhao Heihu. He said expressionlessly: "Miss, Brother Wei, please go back, and also invite this Ximen."
My little brother is a guest at home and we have important matters to discuss."
Xia Zhiyuan said angrily: "If I don't go back, you all get out of my way."
Ximenlang looked at the situation in front of him and knew that it would be impossible not to go, so he comforted him and said, "Yuanyuan, let's go with them."
Xia Zhiyuan frowned and said, "No, Teacher Yang is still looking for us, saying he has something to discuss."
Zhao Heihu said: "He has nothing to do with you. I asked him to call you."
"What, you're forcing Teacher Yang to call me?" Xia Zhiyuan was furious.
Zhao Heihu said expressionlessly: "I can't help it, otherwise, I won't be able to find your whereabouts, Miss."
Ximen Lang said from the side: "Okay, Yuan Yuan, accept your fate. As long as you stay with Heshuo, you can't escape from your father's hand." He looked at Zhao Heihu and said, "Let's go, let's follow
You go see Wei Ge."
Zhao Heihu waved his hand, and two capable men in black opened the door of the off-road vehicle and got in, obviously to prevent Ximen Lang from driving the vehicle elsewhere.
A sneer appeared on Ximen Lang's lips. If I want to escape, can you two stop me? However, he also knows in his heart that his current strength is still too small to compete with the powerful Yihe Gang.
After taking Viagra, I realized whether my trip was a blessing or a curse.
Five Chinese sedans drove on the road with an off-road vehicle sandwiched between them. More than 20 minutes later, they arrived at Xia Zhiyuan's home. In the courtyard of the luxurious villa, a group of men in black surrounded two people and entered the villa lobby.
Sitting on the long European-style leather sofa in the middle of the hall was Xia Longwei. When he saw his daughter coming in, a smile appeared on his stern face and he said, "Zhiyuan, you are back."
Xia Zhiyuan didn't answer, angrily walked forward and sat on the single sofa next to her.
Xia Longwei didn't take it seriously either. He moved his eyes away and focused on Ximen Lang. He actually changed his usual attitude and said kindly: "Ximen, come here and sit down."
Ximen Lang was a little surprised. Why is this guy different from usual? Don't be trying to play some conspiracy. I have to be careful. He walked forward, sat on the sofa, and asked: "Brother Wei, are you here to see me?"
What's the matter?"
"It's nothing serious. I just want to come over and have a chat with you. Do you mind?"