Ultimate Soldiers

Chapter 115 Please enter the urn
But what Zhou Xuebing didn't expect was that when he scolded, the two people on the opposite side were not only not angry, but were smiling instead.

Today's punks are also very smart, knowing that people who can drive millions of dollars in luxury cars are definitely not ordinary people, so don't take it too easy to kill them.

In fact, they just had a taste, a bunch of little kids fantasized about winning millions in the lottery all day, and immediately bought a Ferrari.

"Just kidding, bro. But we've got something to do when we come to you."

One of the young men was wearing a black T-shirt with a large skull printed on the front, looking ferocious and evil.

"If you have something to say, hurry up and let your fart go!"

Zhou Xuebing stuffed a peanut and threw it into his mouth, narrowing his eyes and saying.

"It's very simple. Let's have a race. I have compared with many sports cars, but I have never compared with Maserati GTS. How about it, are you interested?" The black skull smiled proudly, obviously full of confidence, and directly He wrote a gauntlet to Zhou Xuebing.

Zhou Xuebing looked this guy up and down, smiled contemptuously, "I'm very confident!"

At this time, the other bastard next to the black skull laughed loudly. Hearing Zhou Xuebing's words seemed to be a joke, "Of course, do you know who he is? He is Jin Hai's Erhuan Shisanlang Ah, it only takes 13 minutes to run across the second ring road of Gimhae City during rush hours. Awesome, right?"

Zhou Xuebing sneered, "I don't think it's awesome, but it must be stupid."

The faces of the two punks on the opposite side sank, they didn't expect to report their names, and the other party didn't even guess.

"Could it be that brothers are afraid? Don't dare to compare?" the black skull sneered.

Zhou Xuebing waved his hand and drank the last sip of wine, "The aggressive method is useless to me, it's better than that, but it must be added."

"What to add, money or women, it's your choice."

When the black skull saw that Zhou Xuebing agreed to race, he smiled excitedly and opened his mouth.

Zhou Xuebing looked outside the food stall, a white GTR was parked at the door, with a girl in black leaning beside it.

He pointed at the white GTR, "It's very simple, whoever loses will drive away the other's car."

This time it was the turn of the two little bastards, and they were a little undecided for a while, after all, the stakes were really high.Although the so-called Thirteen Lang, the second ring of Jinhai City, is very confident in his driving skills, he can't stand such a big bet, not to mention racing during the rush hour, the traffic volume is huge, and if one is not good, accidents are easy to happen. That would be considered a game loss.

"What? Didn't you yell loudly just now? Are you scared now? If you're scared, get out of here and don't be ashamed of yourself." Zhou Xuebing waved his hand like chasing flies.

Provoked by Zhou Xuebing, Shisanlang Erhuan immediately became angry, blushing and defending, "Who is afraid? Just compare, I want to see where you have the confidence to drive away your car later Don't cry."

Zhou Xuebing chuckled and rolled his eyes, "Do you think I'm like you? You bought the car with your parents' money? Kid, if you lose the car, don't go home and get spanked by your father."

Being caught by Zhou Xuebing's words, these second-generation rich people are most jealous of others saying that they have no skills and only rely on the shadow of their elders.

"Just start, don't talk so much nonsense."

Zhou Xuebing sneered, took out 200 yuan from his wallet and placed it on the table, "The boss pays the bill, no need to look for it." After speaking, he walked out of the food stall first.

As soon as the three of them left the food stall, the food stall immediately became lively.

The three of them were all there just now, and the big guys were embarrassed for a while, but now that they left, they immediately opened up to chat.

"Hey, I didn't expect to see such a big excitement during a meal."

"That's right, GTR is worth seeing for Maserati GTS."

Zhou Xuebing was sitting at the next table, and several college students started talking about it with great interest.

"It's hard to say. If it accelerates in a straight line, the GTR is definitely awesome, and the Maserati is not good enough. But now it is on the second ring road, and there are so many cars during the commute rush hour. The real test is the driving skills."

"What? They are racing on the second ring? At this point? Do you want to die!?"

One of the students who was more interested in racing car pouted towards the outside of the house with an inscrutable expression on his face, "Hey, didn't that person just say that? Erhuan Shisanlang, do you know what it means? It's the Erhuan who finished running in Jinhai City. The loop line only takes 13 minutes. Tsk tsk, do you know how long it takes to run through the second ring road when you are not usually commuting? It takes half an hour to start, and if it is the rush hour for commuting, don’t run down at all in five or ten minutes. That person only needs 10 minutes, Great, right?"

The man with glasses beside him looked surprised and shocked, "So ruthless? You must have good driving skills, otherwise, how would you have the confidence to come and find fault. But these people are going to die, if something happens with such a fast speed, It's a car crash."

Someone sneered, "This group of people are all rich second generations. What they play is a thrill. The women are tired of it, so they play racing instead. To put it bluntly, they are idiots. They are obsessed. They eat, and they don't like him." I know you, and you actually rushed in to make an appointment."

"That's right. But that big brother seems calm and unhurried, and he seems to have some skills. Otherwise, he wouldn't agree to a match, and he wouldn't be such a big bet right away."

"That's true."

After walking out the door, Zhou Xuebing glanced coldly at the white GTR, thinking that it was not bad, he earned a car for a meal, and it was a good deal.Behind the white GTR was an Audi R8, which was blocked by a wall just now, but Zhou Xuebing didn't see it.

Leaning on the co-pilot doors of the two cars was a well-dressed girl playing with her mobile phone. Watching Erhuan Shisanlang and others come out, she obediently opened the door and got into the car.

Zhou Xuebing underestimated these two guys. He dared to race his Maserati GTS, so he had some capital.Unexpectedly, both of them are rich second generations from good families.

For this kind of rich second generation, Zhou Xuebing has never had a good impression of him. It is useless for him to be a big fart. It is really embarrassing for a person in his 20s to ask his parents to open his mouth to buy a pack of cigarettes.What's even more ridiculous is that, relying on having a good car, driving a fast car for a few years and yelling at people for comparison, is there anything more idiotic than this?
Zhou Xuebing will naturally not be lenient when dealing with this kind of bastard.

For such a small thing as a racing car, he vomited after playing it.

Pointing to the R8 next to the GTR, Zhou Xuebing smiled and said, "This R8 is also very good."

"That's it!" The gangster next to Erhuan Shisanlang looked embarrassed, not forgetting to show off, "I just picked up a new car."

Zhou Xuebing nodded, turned around and said, "The car is so good, so it's unreasonable not to take a run together? Erhuan Shisanlang, right? Why don't you ask your friend to take a run together, or I won't be interested."

The owner of the R8 car was stunned, but Zhou Xuebing actually dragged him into the water. He likes racing cars well, but his driving skills are average.The most important thing is to play so big, if you really lose, you will have to peel off your skin if you don't die when you go home.

This guy shook his head like a rattle, "You guys are better than yours, I'm just watching the fun."

How could Zhou Xuebing let him go so easily?If you can make money for nothing, it would be nice to have an extra R8 in the garage.

Turning around to look at Erhuan Shisanlang, Zhou Xuebing said: "If you don't compare, my friend, I won't bother to compare."

Shisanlang Erhuan is completely a racing fanatic. Hearing what Zhou Xuebing said, his face immediately turned down, and he was not happy.

"Brother, why don't your words count? Didn't you agree just now? Why did you change your mind again? Besides, you are making things difficult for my friend. He just got the car and hasn't gotten used to it yet."

When Zhou Xuebing proposed to take the car as a bet, Shisanlang Erhuan was a little guilty, after all, the bet was too big.But now that he has come to his senses, he thinks about it, he has run the second ring for so long, and he has never met an opponent, so how could he lose?

Thirteenth Lang of the second ring itself represents a kind of glory and strength. He has nothing to be afraid of. He doesn't believe that this guy in front of him can run faster than him!Otherwise, it is impossible not to have heard his name.

A Maserati GTS, I have almost secured my hands, Erhuan Shisanlang thought to himself.

Before, he thought that Zhou Xuebing couldn't save face in front of so many people at the food stall, so he agreed to himself in a flash of his brain.Therefore, this guy was afraid that Zhou Xuebing would calm down and regret it. Hearing what Zhou Xuebing said, he became anxious, and the cooked duck flew away.

"If you go back on it, go back on it, anyway, I'm happy. I'm on this condition, whether you love it or not, decide quickly, or I'll go home." Zhou Xuebing smiled bachelorly, and pretended to get in the car.

To do a full set of acting, Zhou Xuebing has always been professionally trained as an actor.

Sure enough, when Shisanlang Erhuan saw that Zhou Xuebing was about to open the door to get in the car, he became anxious, pulled the owner of the R8 aside and muttered. "Yang Xiao, just compare with him. I'm afraid of wool. You have confidence in my driving skills. It's not a matter of one, two, three to kill this guy? You can just hang at the end and run slowly. Anyway, I will win in the end. , how could I want your car? As long as I win that Maserati, I will give you hundreds of thousands in return. "

The rich second generation named Yang Xiao was a little unhappy at first, trusting him, but he didn't feel safe after all, right?What if something goes wrong?
But after Erhuan Shisanlang's instigation, his heart suddenly became hot and his eyes lit up. Hundreds of thousands are still very attractive to him.Although his family conditions are good, he doesn't have hundreds of thousands on hand.

After a little hesitation, Yang Xiao finally nodded, but repeatedly asked the Erhuan Shisanlang to promise to run well, and don't lose Yunyun.

Seeing Yang Xiao's agreement, Erhuan Shisanlang finally relaxed, and patted his chest, "Don't worry, we've been running for so long, when did you see me lose?"

After getting rid of Yang Xiao, Erhuan Shisanlang turned his head and shouted to Zhou Xuebing: "Hey, buddy, my friend agreed. It's all right now, right?"

Zhou Xuebing smiled in his heart, and nodded solemnly on his face, "Then let's start, Dongzaimen gather."

After saying that, he got into the car and left in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)