Chapter 1218

Is this a negotiation?

Chu Jiang has decided to help people before they speak. It's simply... Force buying and selling. You have to bet if you don't bet!

Of course, there is no room for negotiation. Originally, this is blackmail, but the way is open enough.

Although Qin Wei has a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, he can only reserve his opinions.

Of course, he also sneered, hum, I don't believe it. The Qin family will be the last one to come!

The first and last place have been bet, so do you want to bet?

As long as you don't hit the face first... If you just bet, the other few want to bet with Chu Jiang, because eight to one, the chance of winning is too high.

Chu Jiang glanced coldly at everyone: "do you also want to bet with me!"

There was silence, and no one dared to answer.

"Forget it, I've gambled in the hall just now, and now I've gambled with Simon Shaoqin less. I'm not a gambler!" Chu Jiang smiled faintly and laughed at himself.

Hearing that several young and old people all rolled their eyes secretly, they all said that they were not gamblers!

If this little driver is not a gambler, who is the gambler.

Just think about it. As soon as you detain them, you will deduct eight members of a rich family, and there will also be an open blackmail. This is originally a gamble, a gamble greater than 2 billion just now!

At this moment.

Ouyang Dashan, the owner of Ouyang family, is sitting on a Bugatti Veyron, which is a super fashionable sports car.

When he received Ouyang Zhenhua's call, he was near Haishi, so he arranged to come. At this moment, his car has entered Jingfeng Avenue.

When his car entered this avenue, a row of black BMW on the roadside slowly started, and then in a long snake formation, closely followed Ouyang Dashan's car!

Compared with Bugatti Veyron, BMW is certainly not a luxury car, but even the most ordinary motorcycles, with a large number, can form a powerful shock effect, not to mention nearly a million black BMW?

Count, there are thirty-six black BMWs. Between passing through one intersection and reaching another intersection, almost the whole section of the road is occupied!

Passers by took out their mobile phones and recorded this difficult scene.

"Who gets married? It's all BMW!"

"It should not be marriage. If it is marriage, there should be flowers."

"Not marriage, is it a funeral?"

"There should be white flowers at the funeral!"

"You... Maybe some super rich second generation is pretending to be a bully, or a gathering of sea market underground world bosses?"

"It should be, it should be!"

Passers-by began to talk.

Of course, against the backdrop of 36 BMWs, Bugatti Veyron is more prominent, just like the stars and the moon.

When passing the traffic lights at the intersection, these thirty-six BMWs suddenly turned into four rows and quickly grabbed four straight lanes!

holy crap

Also with array change!

If so many cars are still lined up in a straight line, it will take at least two green lights to pass without running the red light. In this way, the whole team will be irregular.

If it is not neat, how to embody domineering and heroic spirit!

The level of these drivers is also high enough. The four through lanes are all BMW, and all other cars are squeezed out.

"Sir, let's go directly and abuse him and save the young master. Why..." a bald man in his thirties said coldly.

Take a closer look, this bald man has a crown carved on his head, which was worn by the ancient emperor.

This man is Chang YeHu, the first master of Ouyang family.

"No, night tiger, your task today is to protect me. You can't do it until I let you do it. I'm taking this car to create a momentum and public opinion, so that this bastard's blackmail can be presented to the public and be defeated." On Ouyang Dashan's fat face, a pair of small eyes flashed a proud smile.

Among the owners of rich families, Ouyang Dashan has always been known for his wisdom. He is usually very low-key, but at the moment, he is unusually publicized.

"Yes." Chang YeHu answered, but his face was obviously filled with dissatisfaction. Maybe he had long wanted to find Chu Jiang, a small driver.

After a few traffic lights, a row of white Mercedes Benzes parked in the front section of the road started slowly again. Count them, it was exactly 36 more!

So a few minutes later, thirty-six black BMWs were slowly driving on the left, and thirty-six white Mercedes benzs were slowly driving on the right. In the middle lane, there was only a Bugatti Veyron that became more and more prominent.

It's rare to see such a scene, and many good people pay attention to the license plate.

The license plate numbers of black BMW are Hai Ab001, AB002, ab003... All the way to ab036!

The license plate number of white Mercedes Benz is Hai ba001, B, 002, BA003... All the way to ba036!

"NIMA's, this big guy must have a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder!"

"This big guy must be Virgo!"

After reading the license plate, two good Samaritans said excitedly while recording.

"Money is willfulness!"

"Shit, you can't play like this with money. It's too low-carbon!"

Another good man shouted.

"Anyway, I'm also idle. Why don't we follow up and have a look!"

"Well, there must be a big play!"

I don't know who put forward this suggestion, so passers-by took a taxi one after another. The purpose is to keep up with this luxurious and domineering team, waiting to see the big play!

A few minutes later, Ouyang Dashan's motorcade followed thousands of taxis and private cars, each of which seemed to follow leisurely and well behaved.

Ouyang Dashan looked in the rearview mirror, and his small eyes flashed a complacent smile.

"Lord, we have seventy-two cars, four people on each car, a total of 288 people. Plus me, are we still afraid of the little driver? If we spit, we will drown him!" Chang YeHu was silent for a moment and said angrily.

"Shut up, what do you know? Last night, I heard that there was a gang of six hundred and eight hundred, a total of 1400 people inside and outside, who wanted to win the underground world of Haishi. But... The Haishi three gang alliance destroyed it without a single soldier. Can you say that more than 200 of us will be opponents of the Haishi three gang alliance?" Ouyang Dashan glanced at the Changye Tiger Road beside him.

"That's the Haishi three gang alliance, not the little driver!" Chang YeHu muttered, and his heart still seemed to disagree.

"Ignorance!" Ouyang Dashan sneered, "do you know who Li Qiushui, the leader of the three gang alliance in Haishi, listens to?"

"Listen to who, will you listen to that little driver?!" Changyehu seems too insensitive, or too ignorant.

"Well." Ouyang Dashan nodded slightly.

"...." Chang YeHu suddenly became speechless.

But he still wondered, how could a small driver command the three gang alliance of Haishi?

"In short, if I have a chance, I must try my skills with him. If I have another chance, I will abolish him and kill him!" After Chang YeHu was silent for a while, he finally muttered in a low voice, and his eyes were full of conceit.