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Chapter 911 I bet with you

"Master Le, who is this?"

"Oh, she's still a girl, right? She's a piece of shit."

"Xiao Le, where did you find it?"

Mr. Le asked people to stare at Su Mu and Jiang Chuxia, and then led someone towards the busiest place on the top of the mountain.

Jiang Chuxia didn't even get out of the car, and didn't even bother to lower the window.

Su Mu looked at the old Bugatti Veyron in the distance with interest.

As if thinking of something, he took out a mask and put it on his face.

Jiang Chuxia was stunned:

"You know him?"

Su Mu chuckled:

"It's not like we know each other, but your brother and I dealt with him two years ago. I didn't expect that this guy could turn around."

Jiang Chuxia's curiosity suddenly emerged:

"Expand and tell."

Su Mu glanced at her angrily:

"What do you think you're going to do in class?"

Jiang Xiaomei immediately became coquettish, hugged Su Mu's arms with both hands, and started acting coquettishly:

"Tell me about it."

Su Mu simply lay down gently on the passenger seat and began to educate Jiang Chuxia on all kinds of knowledge about the drag racing circle in the Imperial Capital.

The imperial capital has the most hierarchical circle in China.

These circles are diverse.

But any circle has its own rules.

In the drag racing circle, there are also three, six, and nine.

Different from the circle of young masters, it is strictly divided according to family status, and there is no chance of luck.

What kind of position your family is in represents what kind of status you have in the circle of princes in the imperial capital.

If your family's status is not enough, you have to stand out again?

There are only two outcomes.

Or be laughed to death.

Or, be beaten to death.

As for rules, you can challenge them without any problem.

But the rules don't work.

Rules belong to the category of whoever touches them will die. If you touch the rules, your opponent does not need to kill you. The first one in your family will kill you.

Because if the family doesn't take action, it means they are ignorant.

There are only so many positions. If you are ignorant and allow your family members to come out and bite people, what are you doing?

Who should we step on to get the upper hand?

I'm sorry, let's join forces to kill your whole family first.

The heir to the nine major families in the Inland Sea is naturally the top young master in the imperial capital.

Existences like Jiang Wangshu and Hu Jianjun do not fall into this category.

They belong in the cloud.

And some other young people from the nine major families and the heirs of the lower-level families formed another circle.

Before Chu Nan met Su Mu, he was the seventh son of the Inner Sea Chu family. He had the right to inherit, but he could only be considered a third-rate person in the top circles.

He can find a position as a guest in a second-rate circle.

But if he was placed in Mo Zongheng's circle, he could only be a pony boy. When Mo Zongheng ate formally, he had to stand by his side to wait on him, and he didn't even have a seat.

The imperial capital is divided into inner and outer cities, and the inner sea is naturally the crown of the inner city. There are also some families in the inner city whose family background is not as good as that of the nine major families, but they are not far behind.

There are about thirty such families.

Chu Nan can be on an equal footing with the heirs of these families, and can still be considered the leader.

Circles with the same attributes cannot be said to be incompatible, but there is very little contact between them.

But it's different across circles.

For example, the drag racing circle is divided into three, six, and nine levels.

If you drive a crappy Porsche, why should you join Ferrari's circle?

If you drive a Lamborghini, why should you join the Bugatti circle?

But there is one exception.

That is, you have to be capable.

Whenever you have the ability, you can take it all.

For example, if you are a consistent champion in drag racing, you can cross circles.

Mo Zongheng made a bet with someone today that he would have to race to determine the outcome. He found you and you helped him win. Then, you will become Mo Zongheng's guest.

Normally, you wouldn't even be qualified to lick Mo Zongheng's buttocks.

With such a qualification, when you return to your own circle, you will be the well-deserved boss.

No one dares to dissent.

Unless, he can catch up with Jiang Wangshu, who is more powerful than Mo Zongheng.

Jiang Wangshu had no money to treat guests to dinner, so he always encouraged him to go racing to collect wool, which caused many people to go bankrupt and finally got the title of Dragon King.

The guy who drives the Bugatti Veyron is named Lin. He is usually called Mr. Lin, but behind his back, he is called Mad Dog Lin.

This guy is desperate for his life when racing. His skills are not bad, and he is not a bad person, but he likes to kill everyone.

How many people bet against him, and ended up with miserable consequences.

The reputation, status, and influence of Young Master Lin in the underground black car circles of the imperial capital are probably equivalent to Jiang Wangshu in the Young Master's circle.

A few years ago, many young men in Inland Sea used him to win a lot of money. He was so popular that even people like Chu Nan had to greet him affectionately when they saw him.

But in the end, I didn't know who I offended, so I bet against someone and lost miserably.

Su Mu was very impressed by this Young Master Lin.

Because it was Jiang Wangshu who dealt with him back then.

"Your brother was the most fucked up back then. He liked to play in white dragon fish costumes, often pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, and then find someone with a high enough status to act as a dog to trample on people."

Jiang Chuxia was dumbfounded.

"Fart, my eldest brother is not that kind of person. They say he is mature and steady, like a grandpa."

Su Mu rolled his eyes:

"That's all pretending. In the eyes of others, he is the dignified number one son of the imperial capital. In my eyes, he is a loser. I was led astray by him."

Jiang Chuxia was about to speak.

There was a sudden burst of shouting and screaming outside, and even the heavy metal music stopped.

Someone else is whistling.

"Young Master Lin is about to take action."

"Damn it, can Xiaole please do it?"

"You know what the heck, Mr. Lin has been crazy about lack of money recently. He is willing to run around for only two million."

"The market is open."

"I bet Xiao Le 30 million."

"If Young Master Lin goes to fight, then I will bet 10 million less on Le."

"Don't be busy yet. The other party doesn't know his background."

"It's just a little girl. It's said that she found a good godfather, and then this girl took care of a pretty boy."

"Really? This car costs 50 million. Which godfather is willing to spend this money?"

"Then you haven't seen how good that girl is. If it were me, I would be willing to do it."

"Then I'll go take a look and talk about it."

Listening to the unbridled discussion outside, Jiang Chuxia was not angry at all. She was still in the mood to hold Su Mu's arm and shouted sweetly:

"Daddy, will you be angry if I take care of the pretty boy?"

Su Mu chuckled:

"You go down and stimulate them, and then I'll drive them."

Miss Jiang is not gentle, courteous and thrifty at heart, so she wants to get off the bus immediately.

Before getting out of the car, he deliberately took off his coat, revealing a pair of round shoulders in the cold weather, which was extremely tempting.

There were already crowds of people outside her car.

As soon as I got off the car, the dandies around me immediately stared at him.

She got out of the car and deliberately put her high heels back on.

Wearing black high-heeled shoes, slim-fitting slightly stretchy jeans, and a thin elastic top with suspenders on the upper body, the monster-like figure is undoubtedly revealed. It is really the best.

In an instant, the dandies feel that all the sexy faces, peach butts, A4 waists, and grapefruit breasts around them are no longer fragrant.

The difference between the best natural products and the best artificial products is not that big.

Le Shao's face was no longer angry and gloomy as before, but instead showed unabashed pride and possessiveness.

"Little girl, if you give up now and stay with me one more night, I can prevent you from losing so miserably."

Jiang Chuxia didn't dress up much today, but her noble aura of hibiscus blooming from clear water shocked the entire audience.

She sneered, puffed out a bubble and said:

"I'm here to confirm the bet. You won't renege on the money, right?"

That Young Master Lin came over.

After looking Jiang Chuxia up and down, he narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Little girl, do you want to bet?"

Jiang Chuxia said proudly:

"What? Don't you dare?"

Young Master Lin turned his head and glanced at Su Mu, who was lying in the passenger seat.

No matter where she comes from, this ridiculously beautiful girl cannot be a racing expert.

And her car is obviously a mass-produced product without any modifications.

As for the guy in the car, although he was wearing a mask, he was dressed cheaply.

It's just that it's winter, and the other person is only wearing a T-shirt? Not even a jacket?

So, the place is this little girl's bodyguard.

A bodyguard, maybe good at punching and kicking, racing?

Young Master Lin did not think that he had any chance of losing.

"Okay, I'll bet with you."


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