C55

Chapter 55 - I will wait for you at Mount Qiuming

"What is that kid trying to do!?"

Everyone looked towards the source of the voice and saw that when Xia Luo was halfway down the mountain, he suddenly turned 90 degrees. However, he did not slow down and instead madly stepped on the gas pedal!

It was as if he was not trying to make a detour, but was instead trying to smash into a railing!

"It's over, that kid's braking must have failed."

"It's cool."

"He's dead for sure."

Everyone was terrified. Charging down from a height of over ten meters was no different from courting death.

"Xia Luo! Xia Luo! " Jing Xiaoqian was scared and screamed, "Save him, who's going to save him!"

No one was moved. How in the world could he save them? Unless we get Superman.

The baldie thought to himself, "Serves him right!" "If you die well, you deserve to hit me!"

Yang Kun frowned, it seems that Mount Qiuming will be on the headlines tomorrow, this is troublesome, lomagol will definitely scold him to death.

"He's rushing down!" someone shouted.

He saw the front of the car crash into the railing. The headlights were shattered, the railing was broken, and the car was thrown into the air, flying towards them.

"Everyone retreat!" Yang Kun shouted and the crowd began to move backwards. Many people even took out their cell phones and started to make small videos.

At this moment, the air seemed to have frozen.

Jing Xiaoqian opened her eyes wide, and prayed for Xia Luo in her heart.

Two seconds later, 'Bang!' Bang! With a loud sound, the five great lights hit the track. The huge gravitational power made the body of the car deflated by a huge amount. Glass fragments flew everywhere.

"What the f * ck!"

Xia Luo kicked the door open and ran out.

Just as he ran a few steps, he heard a terrifying explosion from behind him. The flames soared into the sky, as if they were shooting an American movie.

"Phew …" Phew, that was close. I almost got a GG. "

Xia Luo sat on the grass beside the stage, wiping away the sweat on his forehead, "What happened to you guys?"

He looked around curiously.

All of the spectators were dumbstruck. Only Jing Xiaoqian rushed forward and wrapped his arms around his neck.

"Great, Xia Luo, you're fine!"

"Hur hur, I've already said it before. I've never lost a bet in my entire life." Xia Luo laughed.

At this time, Yuan Lin Lin's Lamborghini finally arrived.

After she crossed the finish line, she got out of the car and stared at the burning pentapron-shaped light. She was completely dumbfounded.

"This... "What's going on?"

"F * ck, this kid is a cockroach, right? He's so tough, yet he doesn't die even like this!" Everyone around them widened their eyes and looked at Xia Luo as if he was a madman.

For a moment, Yang Kun was dumbfounded. Holding the referee's flag, he didn't know how to judge.

"Bring it here."

At this time, Xia Luo walked over to Yuan Lin Lin's side and smiled as he spread his hands.

"Take... "What are you going to take?"

"What are you playing the fool for? Hand over the car keys, I won."

Xia Luo pointed to his Five Dragons Great Light, and it was only then that everyone noticed that Xia Luo had already passed the finishing line when he rushed down from the top of the mountain.

And it was only later that Yuan Lin Lin arrived at the finishing point.

"I lost?"

Yuan Lin Lin was stunned and suddenly changed her expression, "No! This is cheating, it can't be counted as me winning! "

"You said as long as we get to the finish line, you can just drive back. Who cares what I drive? I'm not off the track, so what rules have I broken? "

Xia Luo crossed his arms and sneered.

"No matter what you say, I won't admit that I lost. You cheated!"

Yuan Lin Lin's face darkened, obviously about to go back on her words.

How could Xia Luo bear with it? He stepped forward and snatched the car keys from her hands. The baldie, who was not far away, quickly led his men to surround them.

"Brat, hand over the key or else you won't be able to leave the Mount Qiuming alive today."

"What? You want to fight?"

Xia Luo circled the car key twice around his finger, his tone was relaxed, and he did not seem to be afraid at all.

"Hmph, Xia Luo, I admit that you can fight, but if you can fight again, can you fight a dozen more? Oh, that's not right. Including me, there are thirteen of them! "

The baldie stood in front of his 12 lackeys and whined, "Bullshit, you little bastard, weren't you just so awesome?" Let's try again. Come, hit me. "

"Oh."

Xia Luo had never seen such a strange request in his life, the moment he went up he gave him a resounding slap, causing the people around him to be dumbstruck.

"Big Bro Baldy?"

A sturdy young man with a height of 1.9 meters said in a daze.

"What are you standing there in a daze for? F * ck him!" Dry Shot! " He never thought that Xia Luo would actually be so arrogant, to actually dare to hit him in front of so many of his subordinates.

"Kill him!"

The twelve lackeys immediately walked towards Xia Luo aggressively, rubbing their fists and cracking their fists.

"He's dead for sure." Yuan Lin Lin sneered.

"They're dead." Jing Xiaoqian also sneered.

Xia Luo looked at the group of people, he shook his head, and then easily beat them up, the speed was so fast, the bald man, Yang Kun and the others did not even have time to react before the battle was over.

"Aiyo …"

"It hurts, my arm …"

"I'm going to die. It hurts!"

"Ambulances, ambulances!"

The lawn was filled with mournful howls, and the surroundings were completely silent.

Xia Luo took out a cigarette from nowhere and put it in his mouth, then he raised his chin towards the baldie.

"Luo …" Brother Luo, you, you … "Go ahead and smoke."

The baldie took out a silver lighter from his pocket. "Pa!" Ye Zichen picked him up, while his hands were still shaking.

Xia Luo pulled twice and pressed the cigarette butt onto the bald guy's head, letting out a blood-curdling screech!

"AHH!"

"Roar!" "I'm calling you, I'm heating up your scabs!"

Xia Luo kicked him a few times, causing the baldie's face and muscles to twitch in pain.

"You … What do you want? "

Yuan Lin Lin saw Xia Luo walking towards her at the end, and his face turned pale.

Xia Luo walked over and said a single word to her, "F * ck off!" before walking straight towards that Lamborghini Huracan.

"En, not bad, not bad, good car."

Xia Luo caressed the body of the sportscar, feeling extremely satisfied, he finally had a sportscar that belonged to him.

Huracan "Hurricane", a sports car released by Lamborghini at the end of 2013, uses carbon fiber to reduce the weight of the car and sells for around five to six million in China.

How could Xia Luo not understand cars?

He was only pretending not to understand before.

When he was nine years old, he had been familiar with all kinds of transportation, ranging from the power car and motorcycle to the tank bombers, and had never been caught driving along America Avenue with CIA agents without incident.

After leaving Mount Qiuming, Yang Kun ordered his lackeys to clean up the abandoned Wuling Hongguang, and then sent the baldie and his lackeys to the hospital, which was tiring enough for him.

"Little Kun, what's wrong?"

At this moment, a slightly mature male voice sounded.

Yang Kun turned his head to look, in front of him stood a man wearing a suit, he was around 30 years old, between his eyebrows there was the tiredness of work, and also the edge of youth.

"Boss!"

When Yang Kun saw this person, he was filled with respect!

This man was the BOSS of their TGR SuperRunner Club, one of the Four Young Masters of Songjiang. At the same time, he was also the holder of the record for the single lap in Mount Qiuming.

Sleeping horse!

"What?" If you were to rush down from the top of the mountain, would you be able to win Lin Lin and her calf? "

When Si Le Ma heard what happened with Yang Kun, he was greatly shocked. He also felt that this Xia Luo fellow was very interesting.

"Boss, he beat up quite a few of us. Should we find some gangsters …"

Yang Kun's eyes revealed a dark fierceness, he made a gesture of wiping his neck towards Si Le Ma.

The corner of Sileema's mouth curled up in amusement as he pointed with his finger.

"Tell that Five-Star Grand Light, that on the first of next month, at 6: 30 PM, my Si Le Ma will be waiting for him at Mount Qiuming."

"If he can beat me, he can pick any three cars in the garage!"