Chapter 1218

Is this a negotiation?

Before they spoke, Chu Jiang had settled for them. It was just Forced buying and forced selling, no gambling, no gambling!

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

Although Qin Wei had a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, he could 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 place and the last place have already been gambled. Do you want to gamble?

As long as you don't hit the face first If it's a pure gamble, the others want to gamble with Chu Jiang, because the chance of winning is too high.

Chu Jiang coldly glanced at the crowd: "do you also want to bet with me?"

There was silence and no one dared to answer.

"Well, I've already made a bet in the hall just now. Now I've made a bet with Simon Shaoqin. I'm not going to make a bet. I'm not a gambler Chujiang light smile, self mockery way.

Listen to a few big young each secretly rolled a white eye, all like this son, still say oneself not gambler!

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

If you think about it, you will detain eight members of a rich family and extort them openly. This is a gamble, a gamble bigger than the two billion yuan just now!

Right now.

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 over. At the moment, his car has entered Jingfeng Avenue.

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

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

Count, there are 36 black BMWs. They almost occupy the whole road between one intersection and another!

Passers by took out their mobile phones one after another to record this difficult scene.

"Who will marry? It's all BMW! "

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

"It's not marriage, is it a funeral?"

"There should be white flowers at funeral!"

"You Maybe it's a super rich second generation pretending to be forced, or a gathering of big men in the underground world of Haishi? "

"It should be, it should be!"

Passers by began to talk.

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

When passing the traffic lights at the intersection, the 36 BMWs suddenly turned into four rows and quickly grabbed four through lanes!

Damn it!

With the transformation!

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

Irregular words, domineering, heroic, how to reflect it!

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

"Master, let's go over and abuse him. Just save the young master. Why..." A bald man in his thirties said coldly.

A closer look, this bald man's head is engraved with a crown, which was worn by ancient emperors.

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

"No, YeHu, your task today is to protect me. I didn't ask you to do it. You can't do it. I take such a car to create a kind of momentum and public opinion, so that this bastard's blackmail can be presented in front of the public Ouyang Dashan fat face, a pair of small eyes flashed a smile of satisfaction.

Ouyang Dashan has always been known for his wisdom among the owners of a rich family. He is usually very low-key, but now he is making a big difference.

"Yes." Chang YeHu answers, but his face is obviously full of dissatisfaction. Maybe he has long wanted to find the little driver Chu Jiang.

After a few traffic lights, a row of white Mercedes Benz parked in front of the road started slowly again. Counting, it was just another 36!

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

It's rare to see such a scene. Many good people pay attention to it.

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

The license plate number of white Benz is Hai ba001, B, 002, BA003 All the way to ba036!"NIMA, this big guy must have a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder!"

"This big guy must be a Virgo!"

There are two good people after watching the license plate, while video while excited.

"Money is willfulness!"

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

Another good man cried.

"It's idle anyway, or let's go 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 taxi one after another, the purpose is to keep up with the luxurious and domineering team, waiting to see the big play!

A few minutes later, Ouyang Dashan's motorcade was followed by thousands of taxis and private cars, each of which seemed to follow with great regularity.

Ouyang Dashan looked in the rearview mirror, his small eyes flashed a smile of complacency.

"My Lord, we have 72 cars. There are four people on each car, a total of 288 people. Plus me, are we afraid of the little driver? He will be drowned with one mouthful of phlegm!" Chang YeHu was silent for a while and said angrily.

"Shut up, what do you know? Last night, I heard that there was a gang of 600 plus 800, a total of 1400 people, who wanted to win the underground world of Haishi. But The sea city three gang alliance destroyed it without a single soldier. Can you tell me that more than 200 of us will be the opponents of the sea city three gang alliance? " Ouyang Dashan glanced at the night Tiger Road around him.

"It's the Haishi three gang alliance, not the little driver!" Chang YeHu murmured, but he still didn't seem to agree.

"Ignorance!" Ouyang Dashan sneered, "who does Li Qiushui, the leader of Haishi three gang alliance, listen to? Do you know?"

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

"Well." Ouyang Dashan nodded slightly.

“……” The night tiger was speechless.

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

"In a word, if I have a chance, I must try my hand with him. If I have another chance, I will kill him and kill him!" After a moment's silence, Chang YeHu finally murmured, his eyes full of conceit.