Chapter 259 You Are so Disgusting!

Zhong Mo controlled the steering wheel and kept looking at the rearview mirror with his eyes. While observing the sports cars behind him, he constantly adjusted his speed, so that he could continue to hang them and prevent them from catching up with him.

But now he finally understands why the system allows him to move forward!

Because the northern part of Licheng has not been fully developed, it is a village in the city.

The roads here are not well and reasonably planned, making many of them winding and dense. Once you fall into it, it will be like entering a maze. Even the locals can't figure out these roads!

But for Zhong Mo, this is a piece of cake!

Because of the map, the entire northern terrain of Li City was imprinted in his mind. Once you enter here, it's like a fish entering the ocean, a dragon soaring to the sky, and you can make waves as you want!

But the sports cars behind him suffered!

The biggest advantage of a sports car is its low chassis and fast speed. But the northern part of Licheng is about to be demolished, so how can the road be re-paved? Therefore, many roads are in disrepair and become full of potholes, like traps. When a sports car drives past, the sound of "dang, dang, dang, dang!" is heard constantly, just like beating gongs and drums.

Also, these roads are long and short, some are very wide, some are very narrow. The speed of these sports cars cannot be increased at all, and they can only barely maintain a speed of about thirty or forty miles per hour, slower than buses!

"Bagaya Road, what kind of job does this Chinese man do? He actually led us to such a ghost place. What does he want to do? If we fail to complete this task, the boss will punish us severely!"

A middle-aged man in his forties covered his red forehead and cursed loudly.

In just three minutes, his forehead hit the front five times in a row, as if he had five growths, which looked funny. He waved his fists and cursed.

"Yamada-kun, this Chinese man's driving skills are very good. We can't even catch up with an MPV worth more than 200,000 yuan in a sports car, and he is very familiar with this place. I'm afraid, I'm afraid we are no match for him, so , I suggest you quit and give up this mission, or lurk and wait for another move!"

A young man next to him hesitated for a moment, then whispered.

"Crack!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a loud slap in the face.

"Bagaya Road, Yamaguchi Takaharu, do you know what you are talking about? This order is worth five million yuan, which is the largest order in recent years. You want me to give up? Do you want to give me this amount?" Money? Besides, how can our Yamaguchi group be afraid of a mere Chinese youth? I will definitely win this time, and I will teach him a lesson to show him how powerful I am, Yamada Feng!"

Yamada Feng's face turned red, and he grabbed his collar with his left hand and roared loudly.

"Yamada-kun, I understand what you mean, but please don't forget that this is China. We were making a small fuss in front of us, and the police didn't know about it. Now that the matter has become so big, it must have alerted the local police. Once they are caught If we are surrounded, we can't even think of leaving China alive, and there is a saying in China that is right, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about having no firewood!"

Yamaguchi Takaharu had no expression on his face, but he expressed his opinions calmly.

Yamada Feng gritted his teeth, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Isn't it the Chinese police? Then what's the point? When I was a kid, the police saw me like a mouse seeing a cat. They were very well-behaved. , even the soldiers of our country, I still don’t take them seriously..."

"But here we are facing the Chinese police and even the Chinese army!"

Yamaguchi Takaharu interrupted him without waiting for him to finish his words, "The Chinese army has several times more people than our army in our childhood, and its combat effectiveness is several times stronger. As for their Chinese police, they are several times more powerful than ours in our childhood." The police are more responsible and less afraid of foreign gangs. If it is a critical situation, they really dare to shoot. "

"I also heard that many Chinese people are very disgusted with our childhood days. Some people wrote a poem on the Internet called 'The Han flag is flying under Mount Fuji, and the orchid is drunk under the cherry blossom trees. When the red flags are all over the world, the horses are trampling Viewing cherry blossoms in Tokyo. 'If we fall into the hands of these Chinese people, we will die miserably!"

"Gudong!"

Yamada Feng couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stammered: "Dog Coin Chinese, they live a good life, how come they miss us every day? We, we still have a lot of good people in our childhood, right? "

Yamaguchi Takaharu turned his head away in embarrassment, not wanting to answer this question!

Yamada Feng's face was dark, feeling that he had been refuted, and then he stretched out his hands, pulled his head over, and yelled viciously: "Tell me, don't we have good people in our childhood?"

"Yamada-kun, I just had breakfast, don't ask me to answer this question!"

"Well, then, at least I'm a good person, right?"

Yamada Feng held his head high and said confidently, "And we just invited Ishihara Satomi as a guest with good intentions this time, and by the way, we completed a few tasks assigned to us by our employer, and we didn't do anything bad? Yes, I am a good person, and I have never done anything bad. !”

"vomit!"

But who knew that Yamaguchi Takaharu's expression changed drastically, and he immediately sprayed all the breakfast he had just eaten on his face. An unpleasant smell instantly filled the entire sports car, making people want to vomit from the smell.

"Yamaguchi Takaharu, you, you bastard, you did it on purpose!"

Yamada Feng's eyes were wide open, his body was shaking constantly, and he felt some liquid dripping from his head. He was emitting a foul smell and felt that he could not keep this body.

"Who told you to say such disgusting words? I'm about to collapse!"

Yamaguchi Takaharu hid to the side, covering his nose with both hands, his face was full of deep collapse.

"Asshole, you dare to say I'm disgusting? I'll fight you!"

"Stop the car quickly, I don't want to stay with this disgusting person, it's too smelly!"

"Yamaguchi Takaharu, as my subordinate, you don't agree with me, and you even say I'm disgusting, I want to die with you!"

"Yamada Feng, as your subordinate, I feel deeply ashamed!"

"Yamaguchi Takaharu, come and die!"

...

Just as the two of them were entangled, a figure suddenly flashed by and knocked on the car window twice.

"What? Who are you? Why are you knocking on our car door?"

Yamada Feng and Yamaguchi Takaharu were still wrestling, but they all turned their faces towards him.

They spoke Chinese, but he could only barely understand it.

"Bang!"

Zhong Mo smashed the car window with a punch, with a bright smile on his face.

"I am the Chinese man you were chasing just now. Now you are - arrested, you can run away, you can resist, but I will break your legs, oh, three legs!"