At this moment, Lu Xuan opened the car door, sat in the rear driver's seat, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, they will definitely not dare to trouble us again in the future."
"Lu Xuan, how come you are so powerful? Have you practiced any martial arts secrets?" Lan Ya said with dazzling eyes.
Lu Xuan said in surprise: "You have seen all this!"
"Teach me." Lan Ya said excitedly.
Lu Xuan said boldly: "Then I will teach you a set of martial arts. Once you master it, you will definitely be able to dominate the world for thousands of years!"
Hiss! Because of her excitement, Lan Ya stepped on the brakes by mistake, causing the whole car to tremble forward violently. Ning Wanxi rolled her eyes, but she was too lazy to expose Lu Xuan's nonsense.
"Teach me now, what kind of martial arts is it?"
Lu Xuan smiled lewdly and said: "The Heart Sutra of Desire Women!"
Looking at his lewd smile, how could anything good happen? Lanya suddenly woke up and her pretty face turned red with anger. If she hadn't been wearing a seat belt, she would have immediately rushed to the back row and fought with Lu Xuan.
"Go to hell!" Lanya said loudly.
The Range Rover was speeding on the road. At this moment, Ning Wanxi didn't know why, but she felt inexplicably irritable in her heart. She felt more and more that Lu Xuan was not as simple as he seemed on the surface, but he still looked like he would rather die than live in peace.
The way he lives is really annoying.
"Lu Xuan." Ning Wanxi suddenly said in the silent car.
"Huh?" Lu Xuan responded.
Ning Wanxi said calmly: "Starting next Monday, you can go to work in the company's logistics department."
"Uh." Lu Xuan was slightly stunned, then said: "Okay!"
Even if he didn't know what kind of medicine Mr. Ning was selling, being able to be upgraded from a security guard to a white-collar worker was a great thing. How could Lu Xuan not accept it?
In Ning Wanxi's villa, Lu Xuan was playing games at home. In his free time, he helped Aunt Zhou give Little Doudou a hug. Monday came in a blink of an eye.
Because he was directly transferred by the chairman, Lu Xuan didn't have to go to work as a security guard. Today, Lu Xuan got up early and drove a Passat specially equipped for him by Ning Wanxi to go to work to meet his new position.
After all, Lu Xuan is a security guard, so this Passat is a second-hand car bought by Ning Wanxi. It is dilapidated inside and outside, and it still has hundreds of thousands of kilometers of travel. But for Lu Xuan, who takes the bus to work every day, it is still a good choice.
Like finding a treasure.
On a busy street, Lu Xuan had just finished breakfast and was about to get in the car when a sarcastic voice came over: "Oh, this broken car is old, isn't it afraid that it will fall apart on the road?"
Lu Xuan followed the sound and looked over, and saw Li Changfeng, the security department chief, standing next to a Porsche 911. There were two followers beside him, one of whom was driving a Chevrolet Hornet sports car, and the worst one was the driver.
It's a Mazda sports car.
"But yes, if a security guard can drive a car, he is very impressive. It doesn't matter what kind of car he drives." Li Changfeng joked still unrelentingly.
Lu Xuan picked his ears: "You said it's not summer yet. There are so many flies. They are buzzing. It's really annoying. If there is a fly swatter, I will definitely swat these dead flies to death."
"Pfft..." For those who had eaten too early, when they heard Lu Xuan cursing in such a roundabout way, he almost spat out a mouthful of hot dry noodles. It was really amazing how damaging this was.
Li Changfeng's two followers scolded: "Who are you talking about? Are you looking for death?"
The two of them rolled up their sleeves and wanted to hit someone, but Li Changfeng witnessed Lu Xuan's skills with his own eyes, stretched out his hand, stopped the two of them, and said with a smile: "We are civilized people, how can we fight with each other?
Fighting is also a literary fight!"
"Lu Xuan, do you dare to fight?" Li Changfeng said, staring at Lu Xuan.
The corners of Lu Xuan's lips curved: "What kind of fight do you want?"
"In the car competition, whoever reaches the Fujiyuan Building first will win. If you don't dare to compete, get out of here." Li Changfeng looked at his old Passat and said with a sneer.
Shameless, really shameless. When everyone heard his words, they cursed in their hearts, how could such an old Passat compare to the sports car Porsche 911?
"Where's the bet?" Lu Xuan said, narrowing his eyes slightly.
"..." Everyone was shocked on the spot. They really didn't expect that Lu Xuan dared to fight. He must be smart!
Li Changfeng was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said: "You and I are talking about bets. What are you betting on me? You can only bet on that broken Passat. In this way, if I lose, I will give you 10
Ten thousand yuan, if you lose, how about you kneel down and kowtow three times?"
Lu Xuan laughed and said: "This kind of bet is unfair. Whoever loses will be kowtowed three times and will be compensated another 100,000 yuan."
"Okay! If you have no money, I will make you die in an ugly way." Li Changfeng gritted his teeth and said. He would not believe that he would lose. Even a brand new Passat could not compare to a Porsche sports car.
Lu Xuan smiled lightly and said, "Let's get started!"
Li Changfeng and his two followers got into their respective sports cars one after another, and Lu Xuan was also ready to go. With a roar, the Porsche 911 rushed out with a whoosh like an arrow leaving the string, followed by the Hornet and the Mazda sports car.
Followed away, leaving only Lu Xuan's Passat slowly increasing its speed. If the speed increased too slowly, it would definitely be fatal.
When everyone saw this scene, they all sighed, IQ is a flaw!
Buzz! The Passat finally accelerated to 60 yards. Lu Xuan stepped on the accelerator to the bottom without any idea of braking. The speed became faster and faster, directly increasing to 80 yards, and the speed was still soaring.
This road is called Donghu Avenue, and the speed limit is 50 yards. There are also many speed radars and cameras. Li Changfeng is racing like crazy. He doesn't care about the concept of speeding, and directly speeds up the car to 100 yards. Since this is not a race track,
Many private cars were also passing by, so he had to slow down, but still kept it at 80 yards. Looking in the rearview mirror, he did not notice the black figure of the Passat behind him.
Li Changfeng showed a contemptuous smile: "Fighting with me is really humiliating yourself!"
However, at this time, Li Changfeng's laughter stopped suddenly, and he saw a black shadow emerging from a truck 100 meters behind, moving as fast as lightning, probably reaching a speed of more than 120 yards!
Moreover, facing the vehicle in front, the Passat had no intention of slowing down at all. Black shadows were flickering, drifting between each car like a flea.
"What the hell!" Li Changfeng roared, his heart beating rapidly. How could this security guard have such good racing skills?
Driving a Passat that was about to fall apart, I was able to control it so freely, and shuttle back and forth freely on the congested road.
Li Changfeng gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator, and immediately called the two followers behind him: "Stop him!"