The Peerless God of War of the Female President

"Oooh-"

Several huge beams of spotlights converged on Yang Chen and Zuo Ran behind him at the same time, and the cheers on the scene became even louder.

"Shuai Ying has become the latest legend in our city. He defeated Xie's family in just 10 minutes at the wealth forum held by the world's first family in front of many rich people. Now, he has brought Come to our racetrack with the aura of domineering, and point your sword at the throne!"

"However, as the new car god of our Huqiu Mountain Road, Brother Dilong has won five games in a row, and many masters have fallen under his hands. We have to say that racing is not a business, it is speed and passion. Can he write a legend again?"

"No matter what, tonight's game is destined to become a battle of legends! As witnesses to the birth of legends, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and dig out your lucky money and give it to Brother Hong to win the biggest prize in your life." A bucket of gold!"

It has to be said that Brother Hong did have a talent for speech, and with just a few words, the enthusiasm of this group of young people was ignited to the point of excitement, and they quickly surrounded the place where Brother Hong was betting.

Zuo Ran looked at the swarming crowd, shook his head and smiled wryly: "It seems that I am really an old aunt, I don't understand what they are thinking at all, every bet is bound to explode, don't they understand such a simple truth as ten bets and nine losses? "

"Only a wandering person will gamble, because he knows that he can't get what he wants through normal means. It can be said that this is the nature of some people!"

"Have you ever gambled?"

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, "Me? No, I've never gambled before."

"why?"

"Because once I have what I want, I will do whatever it takes to get it. If I am sure I can't get it, it can only show that I didn't work hard enough, so I never gamble."

At this moment, Brother Hong walked over with a smile on his face, and whispered to Yang Chen: "Brother, can you take a step to talk?"

Yang Chen glanced at Zuo Ran, and said indifferently: "No need, just say it if you have something to say!"

"Hehe, it's like this. Just now I collected nearly 200 million bets, and 80.00% of them were bets on you to win."

"Does this have anything to do with me?"

"Of course there is."

Brother Hong smiled sinisterly, and said, "I have a rule here. Once anyone's bet exceeds 60.00%, I will give him a dividend. That is to say, if you finish this game, you can get a dividend of 20."

Yang Chen smiled slightly, "Do you think I'm short of money?"

"Haha, of course I know this. Of course I don't like my little money. However, I have a weird temper. If I tell you, you must take it!"

In the end, the smile on Brother Hong's face had disappeared, replaced by a stern look.

Brother Hong waved his hand, and a subordinate came over behind him, and handed a black plastic bag to Yang Chen. After he opened it, there was a stack of brand new hundred-yuan bills inside.

Yang Chen smiled, "It seems that I have to accept this money?"

"Yes! It must be accepted!"

"That's fine, I'll accept it!"

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he took the plastic bag, then turned around and threw it to Luo Ziwei without looking at it, "Take it, this money is considered to be the price for your car, and if your car breaks down later, you can buy it again." A new one is."

"Since the money has been collected, it's easy to talk about the next thing." Seeing that Yang Chen had collected the money, Brother Hong showed a smile again, "I want you to lose this game."

A calm smile appeared on Yang Chen's face: "Are you asking me to run a black race?"

"Don't say it so harshly, I'm just thinking of everyone. You lost the game, but you got the money, and your car is safe. When you go back at night, you can still hug the flowery female president and make out. This kind of thing kills two birds with one stone. I can't think of any reason for you to refuse."

The threat in Brother Hong's words was already very obvious. The implication was that if Yang Chen didn't agree, he might not be able to finish the race safely.

"What if I just don't agree for no reason?"

Brother Hong's face darkened in an instant, and he said in a cold voice: "When I give you face, you'd better keep it in your pocket, otherwise, when I don't give it to you, you will lose your own face!"

"Well, I'll give you a face too, you can roll as far as you can now, I'm sure I'll win this game!"

Brother Hong was stunned for a moment, and then showed a sinister smile, "Shuai Ying, don't you think you're amazing now, don't you?"

Yang Chen shook his head, "You're wrong, I always thought I was amazing."

"Okay, you can do it!"

Brother Hong gave Yang Chen a thumbs up with a sinister smile, "Since you are so confident, what else can I say? I can only wish you and your CEO girlfriend a safe journey, and let me tell you, Once you have an accident with me, the insurance company will never pay you a dime, and underground racing is not covered by them."

"No wonder you didn't dare to go on stage. It turns out that you are afraid that the car will overturn and you will have no money to be hospitalized, isn't it?"

"you!"

Brother Hong was so stunned by Yang Chen's words that he had nothing to say, he gave Yang Chen a hard look and said, "I hope your driving skills are as good as your mouth!"

"How about my driving skills, you just look at it."

Brother Hong sneered, and said to one of his subordinates behind him, "Go call Dilong over!"

"Yes!"

After the subordinate responded, he quickly walked over with a tall and thin man with long hair covering his eyes.

He was not wearing a racing suit, but a tight black leather jacket, which clearly outlined the muscle lines of his body. His long hair almost covered half of his face, with only one eye exposed.

"Brother Dilong, this is the opponent who will compete with you today, Yang Chen." Brother Hong introduced Yang Chen to Dilong lukewarmly.

Dilong glanced at Yang Chen, then turned around expressionlessly.

Looking at Dilong's face, Yang Chen frowned slightly.

"There are still 10 minutes to start the game. There are two rules. First, stay alive. Second, cross the finish line first."

Brother Hong said something to the two, then turned to Dilong and said, "Brother Dilong, as long as you don't overturn the car today, I think you can win."

Dilong slowly turned to Brother Hong, frowned after a while and asked, "Are you sitting in Heizhuang again?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yang Chen frowned even tighter, because Dilong's voice was extremely hoarse, as if his vocal cords had been seriously injured.

"Hey, how can it be? Brother Dilong, I just want to do it, so I dare not do it in front of you?"

"You better not do that, or I'll break your leg!"

When Dilong said this, his tone was extremely flat, but there was a hint of indisputability, as if as long as he said so, he would definitely be able to do it.

After hearing this, Brother Hong's smile became a little stiff, "Don't worry, Brother Long, today's competition is absolutely fair, let's not talk about it, I'll wait for you at the finish line."

After finishing speaking, Brother Hong turned around and waved his hand. Immediately, a black off-road vehicle drove over. After he got into the vehicle, the off-road vehicle drove up the mountain road and disappeared quickly.

"Have we met?"

Yang Chen stared at Dilong for a while, and finally asked a question.

Dilong looked at Yang Chen, and said lightly: "Mr. Shuai is a big shot, how could he have seen someone like me? I think you remembered wrongly."

Watching Dilong turn around and walk towards his heavy locomotive, Yang Chen never loosened his brows. He was very sure that he had seen this Dilong before, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Hey, Yang Chen, this earth dragon is not an ordinary person. If you feel unsure, I'll go to Brother Hong and tell him to give up this game. At worst, I'll lie to my dad and cheat him with 200 million yuan. !"

Yang Chen was taken aback, because the one who ran over to say this was actually Luo Ziwei.

Seeing Yang Chen looking at him, Luo Ziwei immediately turned his face to the side, and said coldly: "Don't get me wrong, I don't care about you, I'm afraid that if you roll over and die, you won't be able to compete with me!"

Yang Chen smiled faintly, "Will this earth dragon collect money to run black games?"

Luo Ziwei shook his head, "Don't worry about that, Dilong will never do such a thing, so Dilong deliberately wants to get rid of him. Originally, today's game was just to arrange him, but I didn't expect you to cross him You are the one who is going to be unlucky now."

Yang Chen smiled at Luo Ziwei, "Based on your words, I can ignore your rudeness to me just now."

"you--"

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he ignored Luo Ziwei, turned his head and said to Zuo Ran: "Please remember, no matter what happens later, don't let go, just hold me tightly."

"You must also remember that I am not married yet, so don't make me a single ghost!"

Yang Chen smiled, then started the engine, and drove the car to the starting line.

"Attention, the countdown begins—"