Chapter 407

Finally, Qin Lang a dragon tail, car a dragon tail, sprinkle all the sand, steady stop.

"Boss."

"Boss!"

Stone and Leng Feng greet Qin Lang with high fives.

With a faint sneer, Qin Lang goes to the co pilot and opens the door to welcome Yan Shuya out of the car.

Boom——

Then Bruce drove back to the top of the mountain.

He got out of the car with a depressed face and didn't dare to look up at Qin lang. he lost, and he lost completely.

"The car is yours." Bruce clenches his teeth and hands the car key to Qin Lang in front of him.

Qin Lang took a cool look at him and said coldly, "keep the car yourself."

Bruce looked up happily, "so you won't take my car?"

"I don't take in garbage." Qin Lang light way: "tell you another."

"Don't underestimate any Yan people. Yan people have been carrying on civilization for thousands of years. You can't imagine its strength."

Finish saying Qin Lang pulls Yan Shu Ya to turn round to the cliff edge to walk.

Leave Bruce alone and look at his back gratefully. Master, this is master.

"Qin Lang!" Bruce's eyes were red and his heart was full of admiration and admiration.

"Qin Lang!"

"Qin Lang!"

......

There was a roar of thunder from the top of the mountain.

As the protagonist, Qin Lang stands on the edge of the cliff and lights a cigarette. After taking a deep breath, the smoke is blown aside by the wind.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he had come back.

Since returning home, Qin Lang gradually felt uncomfortable, like a captive beast, unable to break free from the invisible cage.

On one side, Yan Shuya looks at Qin Lang's back, and she suddenly falls into meditation.

Perhaps, this is the life Qin Lang yearns for.

After spending such a long time with Qin Lang in the city, Yan Shuya knows Qin Lang well, but she always feels that there is a piece of land in Qin Lang's heart, which is deeply covered by black fog, making Yan Shuya feel strange and mysterious.

Now, she realized that the image of the man in front of her was the complete one.

"Qin Lang, now I know that you have been enduring silently for me."

"What did you say?"

Yan Shuya suddenly came back to his senses. The pretty face that had been moved immediately appeared frost. He pretended to be calm and said, "I say when we will go back, or we will go for a ride again."

a ride?

Qin Lang thought he had heard wrong.

Is this still Yan Shuya she knew, and she even offered to go for a ride?

However, when he saw Yan Shuya's slightly evasive eyes, Qin Lang suddenly understood something.

He put his arm around Yan Shuya's shoulder and said with a smile, "OK, I'll take you for a ride."

"Boss!"

At this time, Bruce suddenly with a dozen young people blocked Qin Lang's way.

Qin Lang frowned.

Bruce's expression is very solemn and sincere, said: "boss, take me as an apprentice."

"Yes, boss!"

"Do you accept us as apprentices?"

Led by Bruce, more than a dozen young people are looking at Qin Lang eagerly.

They are deeply impressed by Qin Lang's superb driving skills. People who play with cars are full of passion and loyalty.

No brothers, no cars!

"You are not qualified." Qin Lang direct cold channel.

Bruce is not angry. He also knows that with Qin Lang's strength, even if he looks at the world, he is a top player.

"Boss, your driving skills are amazing. Please teach me." Bruce looked forward and sincere.

Other people also followed: "yes, boss, please teach us, even a little bit."

Looking at the people's praying eyes, Qin Lang was moved.

People who play with cars are a group of real people. They like it very much when they like it, but they hate it very much when they hate it. There is no gloomy means and measurement.

Their minds are all on driving skills, and they are very demanding and yearning for driving skills.

No wonder they are willing to put down their dignity and pray for Qin Lang."Qin Lang, I think they are very sincere. Anyway, we are very late. It's a big deal to go back later." Yan Shuya said coldly.

However, Qin Lang saw a trace of warmth from the depth of her eyes.

Qin Lang understood.

"Well, I'll only teach it once. How much you can learn depends on your nature." Qin Lang said and turned to the driveway.

Bruce and others look at each other, eyes full of joy, have followed up.

"Qin Lang, I promise to let you be yourself in the future." Looking at Qin Lang's back, Yan Shuya's eyes suddenly become firm.

Late at night, the sharp roar of the engine and the friction of the tires constantly sounded on the driveway at the top of the mountain.

As the wife of Qin Lang, Shuya also received the supreme treatment.

Cong Shanding left. It was two o'clock in the morning.

But at this time, Qin Lang and Yan Shuya are sleepless. On silver McLaren, Qin Lang drives along the coastal road to take Yan Shuya for a ride.

The night sky is full of stars.

The evening wind is very comfortable on my face.

On the other side, a building similar to a military base can be seen in the thick jungle.

In the office.

ALARD and Locke were sleepless, looking at the stack of papers in front of them, their faces were very heavy.

One side, Kodak holding a folder, voice are shaking: "after our efforts, a total of 12 sports cars recovered, but most of the sports cars are missing."

"We lost a total of 43 cars in this auto show."

Hearing this figure, Allard almost didn't mention it in a breath and nearly fell down.

Locke can barely keep his mind, but even so, his face is very ugly.

Forty three super cars, just gone

Such a huge economic loss, even the Red Valley organization can't afford it.

Most importantly, it will be a stain in the history of the Red Valley organization, which will be despised and ridiculed.

"Did you find out who stole the car during the day?" Locke's voice was tired.

Kodak swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a cold sweat came out of his forehead: "check... Check it out, it's..."

"Who is it?" Allard and Locke are in a hurry.

"It's Qin Lang..." Kodak then lowered his head and did not dare to make a sound.

Qin Lang?

Locke and Arad looked at each other. Yes, they should have thought of it.

"Brother, it's Qin Lang again!" Allad's eyes were full of hate.

His son died in Qin Lang's hands, and many of the brothers organized by Honggu also died in his hands. Unexpectedly, Qin Lang dared to stand up.

"Don't worry, elder brother. I'll send someone to arrest Qin Lang right now!"

Arad was very angry. He swore that he would catch Qin Lang and let him suffer more than death.

Only in this way can we untie his hatred.

"Come back!"

"Big brother!"

Allard's eyes turned red: "this Qin Lang, who killed so many of us, my son, and the brothers of the organization, is humiliating us this time. What are you afraid of?"

Locke was also helpless, and Allard fully understood his feelings.

But Qin Lang was so powerful that Locke felt powerless and afraid.

"Big brother!"

Locke looked at Allard, his eyes suddenly cold down: "since you want to do it, do it big."

"Big brother?" Allard's face suddenly brightened.