The richest man in the world: the start of the game fooled his son and smashed a luxury car

Chapter 187 The Lamborghini bat rushing down the cliff, a life no one cares about

"Yes, it should be the Lamborghini bat following the Pagani Fengshen."

"Leilei is an active professional player, and it is impossible to lose to amateur players like Spyker and McLaren."

"Could it be that the Lamborghini bat saw the first hopeless, so Spyker and McLaren came back first."

"Mr. Lin hanged up the professional players and beat them this time, that's awesome!"

"..."

After watching the two super sports cars Spyker and McLaren come to a stop, everyone talked about it.

"Hahaha, maybe there was a car accident?" Lin Qing smirked.

"boom!"

The door of the McLaren was opened, and the driver came out with a pale face, and said in a short breath: "The Lamborghini bat has an accident. During the curve, Lei Lei wanted to learn from the Pagani Fengshen to corner at extreme speed, but he didn't control the distance properly. The whole car rushed off the cliff."

"Am I going out of my way?" Lin Qing asked blankly.

Both pairs of eyes fell on Lin Qing, is this a crow's mouth?

As soon as the words fell, Lei Lei, the driver of the Lamborghini Bat, really had a car accident.

If you rush down the cliff at high speed, you will either die or be disabled, and the possibility of death may be greater.

The exclusive rescue team and medical team of the Fantasy Supercar Club have already driven towards the place where the Lamborghini bat had an accident.

"Lu Yudao, I wish you will be hacked within three days." Lin Qing turned his head and said loudly.

"..." Lu Yudao's entire face was instantly livid.

"Boy, keep your mouth shut, or you'll get trouble out of your mouth." The previous lawyer stood up and threatened.

"It's more appropriate to give this to you." Lin He said with a smile.

The lawyer looked at Lin He subconsciously, and stood there with a guilty conscience, and it was awkward to sit or continue to stand.

"Bickering, Mr. Lin, why bother, it's making your status worse." Lu Jidao quickly adjusted his expression and said with a smile.

"Yes." Lin He also smiled: "The Lamborghini bat driven by Lei Lei should belong to Mr. Lu, right? Mr. Lu is as good as he looks, and there are many talented people under him. Lawyers and professional racing drivers able to recruit subordinates.”

These words can be regarded as tearing off the fig leaf of the insidious tricks played behind the scenes, and exposing them to the public's sight.

Most of the socialites on the Internet were confused and didn't know what Lin He and Lu Jidao were talking about.

But those sons and daughters looked at the two of them thoughtfully.

Everyone knew very well that the identities of both Lin He and Lu Jidao were not simple.

What will happen if two people fight?
Want to stand in line?

Or gloating and watching the excitement?

In other words, when Lin He and Lu Jidao fight, can they benefit from it.

In the circle of the second and third generations, there is no shortage of domineering dudes, and there is also no shortage of people who are good at planning.

I have followed my elders since I was a child, and learned a lot of calculation knowledge by my ears and eyes.

This kind of knowledge is difficult for children from ordinary families to achieve and imagine.

Often in the eyes of the public, people of the second and third generations are prodigal sons, jerks and brainless.

In fact, it is not the case.

The more well-off the second and third generations, the more rigorous the learning they have been exposed to since childhood.

For example, aristocratic English and French mastery of multiple languages, such as the need to reach a certain level in various disciplines, and for example, they learned equestrianism from a young age.

The young people in this field gradually quieted down, not knowing what they were calculating in their minds.

"Mr. Lin was joking. They are all my friends. How could they be my subordinates? Everyone is equal. When we come out to play, we are looking for happiness and like-minded people. People who can appear in the fantasy supercar club, They all follow the same path, don't they?" Lu Jidao said with a subtle smile.

"Hehehe..."

Many young masters and daughters present sneered with disdain.

Are people equal?
Lu Jidao himself would not believe these words, but he was able to say them boldly.

But the contempt in my heart is contempt, no one will stand up as an idiot and be a hero who exposes lies.

As Lu Yudao said, everyone will appear in the fantasy supercar club, that is, like-minded people.

Their like-mindedness is money and power.

"There will be a fighting race tonight. I believe that the level of thrills and excitement will not be inferior to this racing car."

Lu Jidao stood up first, changed the subject, and said, "Mr. Lin, I specially arranged for you a seat in the front row. If you have good eyesight, you can even clearly see the blood flying out and the teeth falling out. "

"Then thank you, Mr. Lu." Lin He said with a smile.

If the people present didn't know about the friction between Lin He and Lu Jidao, they would really think that these two people are very good friends.

Everyone was talking and laughing, walking towards another venue in twos and threes.

The various entertainment and relaxation facilities in the Shuiling Mountain of the Fantasy Supercar Club are no worse than the holiday villas of the Huabin Club.

On the other side, there is also a professional-level fighting arena.

The ring, the auditorium, and the dark red on the ring that have not been cleaned up.

It was blood, real blood spattered out of the human body by arrogance!
In the fighting arena, everyone has smiles on their faces.

As for the Lei Lei who drove the Lamborghini Bat down the cliff and sent back a message confirming his death, it didn't matter at all.

For these second and third generations, Lei Lei is a glamorous professional racing driver on the outside.

But in the fantasy supercar club, it's just for the rich to have fun.

"I wonder if Mr. Lin is interested in fighting games?"

After everyone was seated, Lu Jidao walked onto the ring and asked with a malicious smile.

"What is the meaning of Mr. Lu?" Lin He didn't understand.

"Master Lu, enough is enough." Anna Song, who was sitting beside Lin He, reminded.

"What does Miss Anna mean?" Lu Jidao grabbed the handrail, stood up straight and said loudly: "Many friends who come to the fantasy supercar club know that I, Lu Jidao, usually like to fight. I often like to make friends with martial arts. Seeing that Mr. Lin is so shocking about racing skills, maybe he can also surprise me in terms of fighting?"

All eyes fell on Lin He.

Lu Jidao looked down at Lin He from above. This time, he was the one who challenged Lin He in the eyes of everyone.

"Ding dong! Based on the principle of father's victory, the host's fighting ability has been raised to the level of a martial arts master [peerless legend!]"

The system's prompt sounded in Lin He's ears.

A piece of information about martial arts quickly appeared in Lin He's mind.

He couldn't help being a little surprised,
Just... so simple to become a martial arts master?
Or the kind of peerless legend?
Lin He clearly felt that his physical fitness had ushered in the second earth-shaking change and improvement.

(End of this chapter)