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Chapter 592: Tailor-made bureau

The thunderous roars of the exhaust pipes that have been professionally reformed with back pressure sounded one after another, and the sound of shock seemed to be overwhelming, and there was a trend of getting closer.

Immediately afterwards, the first thing that caught the eye was a 98-model Apple Green Ford Mustang. The cool and cool car body seemed to be carrying the momentum of the thunder, drifting from the corner to appear, and behind it, a professionally modified car full of kinetic energy The pitch-black Nissan drove out, one...two...ten...twenty...

In today's Chaonan City, such a long list of convoys is enough to catch people's attention, and the black and overwhelming Nissan makes the first Ford Mustang frenzied, and it stops abruptly in front of dozens of young youths with their teeth and claws.

Immediately afterwards, two dozen Nissan cars were neatly lined up in a row, and they stopped directly on the edge of the road, and they were crossed between Wei Sheng and Ma Linlin across the small road.

The first to boil was the group of young people who had been bluffing and shouting and showing off their power. They immediately began to whisper. I don't know who screamed first, "Nanshan's Nissan team!"

The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar. These nightwalkers driving the modified sports car on the mountainside of Nanshan-members of the Nansheng Tournament, are undoubtedly the extremely detached existence in the hearts of the young people who are on the streets of Chaonan City, let alone the Nansheng Tournament. Belonging to Chaonan City's eldest brother Yuan Chunbo who was involved in black and white, this undoubtedly adds a bit of mystery to it.

As the door of the emerald green Ford Mustang opened, Qian Bin stepped out of the car door as he sailed out of the car bravely, and then looked at the dozens of young people with clubs and bricks in their hands. Qian Bin also stepped out of the car door. , I heard that Wei Sheng had a dinner at the five-star Heineken Hotel. He went home and changed into a brand new suit. His shoes were almost reflective.

And he was given a mink cloak.

Seeing his appearance, Wei Sheng barely laughed out, "How about making a movie?"

Originally, all the young people were stupid by the appearance of the bald Qian Bin. Hearing Wei Sheng laughed, some people suddenly smirked, because now someone has recognized that this person is Qian Bin, the captain of the Nissan Team of the Nansheng Racing Team. This is not a good-talking character, she dare to take any words?

When I thought that Wei Sheng just finished speaking, Qian Bin’s originally violent face suddenly showed a shy smile with a strong sense of contradiction, "You, don’t you always say that the sense of ritual is very important, I wondered about this. Why don’t you have a good meal when you come to the hotel."

After all, pointing to the racing suit of Fanghutai County No. 1 sailing, like a small report, "You look at him, how many times I have said that I will pick up and clean up, come out for a meal and wear like a war of."

Others can't help but slander. In contrast, this bald-headed Qian Bin is called to dress like war?

In that respect, Guo Xiaoshuang and Zhao Ping were stunned. It seemed that the situation had been reversed in an instant. Not to mention who these were, only more than 20 Nissan cars. I'm afraid the whole battle. Chaonan City can't find it.

In comparison, Ma Linlin and her group who came by taxi seemed a bit weaker.

Zhao Ping stared at the situation in front of him in disbelief, and seemed to confirm it for a long time before suddenly asking, "He, he is Nanshan's sail!"

Nanshan set sail. In the early two years, the club was also a prominent role in Chaonan City. Because the southward racing is extremely popular, the young people on the street would be embarrassed to go out and greet people if they hadn't watched two races on the mountain.

Sailing is Nanshan's No. 1 for a long time. Wei Sheng has just arrived in Nanshan to compete in the game and will really see the fan base of Sailing.

Last year, Yangfan did not participate in any competition again because of his defeat against Miles and was injured. After Yuan Chunbo replaced Li Xianzong, he became Yuan Chunbo's left and right hand, and then followed Wei Sheng to the S Sea for development. Until now, for these For young people who have just been promoted to society, sailing is somewhat of a legendary existence.

Xu, who is eighteen or nineteen years old and up, has seen him, but most of those who have just turned sixteen or seven have never seen him.

So as soon as Zhao Ping said this, there was an uproar in the opposing team.

Yangfan smiled, thinking that Zhao Ping was Wei Sheng's friend, so he scratched his head shyly, "It's different if I face south this time, there are still people who know me."

Wei Sheng didn't have the time to wrestle, and she asked Qian Bin, "Is there a third brother in Chaonan City."

"Brother three?" A moment of confusion flashed in Qian Bin's eyes. Who knew that someone in the other youth camp reminded him, "The third brother of Daoyilu."

Qian Bin opened his mouth and asked Wei Sheng with a smile, "San'er of the righteous donkey? It turned out that Li Xianzong's name is Lu San, and he was kicked out by Brother Yuan when he was too ****. I heard that he brought a bunch of young boys. It’s still a matter of social gangsters, but the inner boy easily dare not enter the city to make a public appearance, so he is busy working in the moral development village."

"You!" Ma Linlin saw that her eldest social brother was trampled on like a god, her face was reddeningly red, she bit her lip, and put up a pair of fox eyes and wanted to stare at the money. Bin.

Some young people also showed anger on their faces, but more of them have already figured out how to get out.

After Fang Qianbin said nothing, he looked at the battle between Wei Sheng and the other young man, his expressions were immediately clear, but he was surprised to gain the upper hand, "I'll go, this gang will not be the **** under the three hands of the donkey, right? Are you bothering you?"

When the voice fell to the ground, he turned around with a cold face. Dozens of his men had just jumped out of the car. Seeing Qian Bin's wink, they opened the car door and took out the pickaxe from the back seat, holding them in their hands towards the young people. The little boys glared.

Qian Bin yelled and cursed, "Donkey San has eaten the gall? Anyone dare to scream? People, who is in charge today?"

A group of young people were already frightened. They just flung their teeth and danced their claws to the sky. Some one or two dropped the slabs and sticks and moved back. This kind of behavior spread instantly like a plague, almost most of them. Everyone saw that the momentum was wrong, and dropped the guys one after another, and even the one who was close to the taxi ran directly into the car.

Qian Bin yelled angrily, "Fuck me and squat down! Hear you! Who has the donkey three phone calls, call! I'm so fucking, I can't fix him?"

...

On the steps, Shao Bingran looked slightly stunned. He naturally recognized that group of people were the racers on Nanshan back then. So it was that Wei Sheng called this group of people in the game?

Li Lu was also very surprised. After asking who Cui Xian were, she suddenly screamed, "Okay, Wei Sheng! It suits my appetite!"

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