"Hey, what kind of weirdo is this kid? Can the eliminated Mercedes-Benz still win the race?"
"Now is not the time to sigh, get on the nail board quickly, the kid's car will be here soon!"
"good!"
My handsome little brother, two or three people lifted a three-meter-long nail board from the forest.
As long as Ren Yun's car gets here, it will be destroyed and everyone will be killed!
But at this moment, a person suddenly jumped from a big tree.
The handsome man was startled and asked hurriedly: "Who are you?"
"Stop meddling in other people's business and get out of here!"
The man who jumped down from the tree had no expression on his face and said coldly: "Didn't anyone tell you that what you did is immoral?"
"Boy, you are looking for death...ah!"
"Xiaoqiang, how are you? Let's go together!"
One of them was knocked to the ground by a punch from someone who jumped down from the tree. The handsome people looked at each other, and several people rushed towards him together.
"Haha, a bunch of trash!"
It only took more than ten seconds, but none of them could stand up.
The person who just jumped down from the big tree is Ling Leng.
When I came to the racing track today, it seemed that Ren Yun was only accompanied by Yang Xu and Dong Wu.
But the people of the Hamster Killer Group were restless, and they were surrounded by Yun Yingying and Ren Yun's bodyguards near the racing track.
"Buzz!"
At this time, Ren Yun's car roared past the track. Ling Leng crossed his arms, smiled brightly, and said to himself: "The young master's driving skills are really good!"
At this time, Ren Yun's car had stopped at the exit of the track.
"Damn it, brother, you are so awesome!"
"Brother, can you accept me as your apprentice? How did you do it, not slowing down on the curves, but speeding up?"
"Handsome guy, would you mind leaving me your contact information?"
"Get out of my way...Ren Yun is my husband!"
"..."
When Ren Yun got out of the dilapidated Mercedes-Benz, there was a burst of cheers.
These young men and women looked at Ren Yun with admiring eyes, and several beautiful beauties turned into little fans and crowded around Ren Yun.
But Zhang Xue pouted, pushed the girls away, and put her arms around Ren Yun's waist, for fear that others would snatch him away.
In the blink of an eye, the beautiful car parked aside.
"Damn, what a bunch of incompetent people!"
Jingwei muttered and cursed in a low voice. He couldn't understand why Ren Yun didn't die.
After getting out of the car, Liangwei turned around and walked towards the small building.
Yang Xu stopped Liangwei and asked, "Jiangwei, are you going to pack your luggage and prepare to hand over the racing track to Mr. Ren?"
"Fuck, why?"
Don’t admit it?
Now Ren Yun was not happy and asked: "Jiangwei, we have an agreement beforehand. If you lose, give me the racing track...and I have advised you that you'd better keep your word."
"
"Give you the racing track?" Jianwei looked at Ren Yun with amusement, and said with a scoundrel's face: "Are there any witnesses? Mr. Yang doesn't count... You guys are in the same group!
If there are no other witnesses, shut the fuck up!"
Liangwei has never thought about selling the racing track, let alone exporting his racing track just because of a game!
Even if I lose, so what? I am just being a rogue, but in my territory, you can only endure it!
"There are no witnesses!" Ren Yun let out a deep breath, took a step forward, and coldly snorted: "The game just now can be treated as if it didn't exist... Because you didn't listen to the advice, I'm not going to give you a dime.
Get your racing track!"
Liangwei is unreasonable? But what a coincidence, Ren Yun is the ancestor of unreasonableness.
I wanted to do good business with Liangwei, but he failed to seize the opportunity to make money!
Ren Yun kept approaching, and under his gaze, Liangwei panicked for a while...as if he was the prey, and he was the two people who were about to capture him.
"Where's the gun...where's the gun?"
Jingwei hid among his younger brothers and shouted.
Two people took out their guns and pointed them at Ren Yun's head, and Liangwei breathed a sigh of relief.
"If you have the ability, step forward and I will shoot you..."
"The person who put a gun to my head last time died miserably!"
Ren Yun interrupted Liangwei's words and casually snapped his fingers in one direction.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The next second, the two brothers who were holding guns by Liangwei were shot in the head and immediately lay in a pool of blood.
"ah!"
"Oh my god...it's killing people!"
For a moment, the scene was in chaos, and the young men and young ladies got into the car and ran away.
Liangwei was stunned, his whole body shaking like chaff.
There is a gun in Liangwei's waist, but he doesn't even have the courage to draw it.
He was afraid that before he even took out his gun, he would be shot dead by a sniper who didn't know where he was hiding.
Before Jianwei could calm down, Shuang'er, Ling Leng and others ran over.
"Plop!"
Liangwei knew the current situation very well. He gave up resistance and knelt on the ground with his knees weak.
He raised his head and asked fearfully: "Brother...brother, who are you?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself just now...my name is Ren Yun!"
Buzz!
Liangwei's head banged, and his scalp felt a little numb!
Is he Ren Yun?
In recent times, Liangwei has heard Ren Yun's name from time to time.
Especially this morning, the boss of the Southern District organized a meeting. He told his confidants to keep their eyes open and not to provoke Ren Yun!
In fact, Xiao Tian's death had nothing to do with Ren Yun, but the boss of the Southern District had heard too many stories about Ren Yun, and without any evidence, he blamed Ren Yun for Xiao Tian's death.
The rabbit is dead and the fox is sad, what kind of fifteen-man alliance? Go to hell!
The boss of the Southern District is a member of the Fifteen-member Alliance, but he was scared to death by Ren Yun and will never contribute to Song Qingxi again!
And after learning about Ren Yun from the boss, Liangwei even regarded him as a devil!
"Mr. Ren, spare your life! Mr. Ren, spare your life!"
Liangwei kowtowed as if pounding garlic, and soon blood started to flow from his forehead.
He was very upset. He had already heard that Yang Xu of the Yang family was very close to Ren Yun. Why didn't he think that he was Ren Yun?
However, Ren Yun was speechless and joked: "Am I so scary?"
Then Ren Yun took the document from Shuang'er, squatted on the bed, and said coldly to Jianwei: "Jiangwei, sign this contract!"
"Yes, yes!"
Without looking at the contents of the contract, Liangwei could also imagine that this was a transfer contract for the racing track.
Liangwei was unwilling to give up, but compared with his own life, the racing track was no longer insignificant.
"Young Master, Liangwei's hands and feet are not clean... If I hadn't solved the problem, you would have been killed."
At this time, Ling Leng whispered in Ren Yun's ear.
Ling Leng never spoke big words, and Ren Yun could believe what he said without examining it.
Ren Yun's face sank and he said to Liangwei: "Jiangwei, drive around the track and drive as fast as possible."
"Yes, Mr. Ren!"
Liangwei didn't know what Ren Yun meant, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions and immediately got in the car and drove onto the track.
"boom!"
According to what Ren Yun said, Liangwei was driving very fast. However, before reaching the curve, Liangwei's car made a loud noise, and then the car crashed and everyone died...