The bald leader winked at the fat and muscular man next to him. The fat and muscular man understood and walked towards Zhong Yu with a figure-footed step and swaying his tall body.
"Boy..." The fat man's face was full of ferocity, and he stretched out his hand as big as a cattail leaf fan to slap Zhong Yu in the face.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Zhong Yu suddenly grabbed it and twisted it hard.
ah--
The fat man couldn't help but scream in pain. His huge body had to turn his back and kneel down, otherwise his arm would be broken by Zhong Yu.
The group of people couldn't help being shocked, and immediately rushed forward, threatening and shouting: "Boy, do you dare?"
When people around saw the fight, they immediately gathered around to watch the fun.
Zhong Yu sneered contemptuously at the bald men: "What don't I dare to do?"
After saying that, he increased his efforts to twist the fat man's arm.
ah--
The fat man couldn't help but let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, and then everyone saw the arm of the fat man twisting in an unnatural way.
The arm was badly dislocated.
The next moment, Zhong Yu thought the fat man was shouting too loudly and kicked him two or three meters away.
Since there were no hostages, Zhong Yu glanced at the bald group of people and said, "Want to come together?"
The bald group did not rush to fight.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant!" the bald leader shouted inwardly.
Zhong Yu sneered and said loudly: "You blackmailed my friend for three million, aren't you arrogant?"
"We didn't blackmail her! If she loses while racing with us, she will be given money if she loses. It's a given!" Bald Head said loudly, "Everyone saw this with their own eyes! Boy, do you want to break the rules?"
Xu Qingcheng followed Zhong Yu, feeling reassured and loudly said: "You are blackmail! We agreed to bet 30,000, but after racing, it became 3 million!"
"Betting 30,000 yuan? Ask everyone, is it possible? We take such a big risk to race with you just to bet 30,000 yuan?" Baldhead said to the people around him, "Let's judge, who would risk his life to bet 30,000 yuan? money?"
"Miss, you are also a Lamborghini driver. Would you risk your life for 30,000 yuan? Ask yourself."
"If you don't admit defeat, who will dare to come here to play in the future?"
Xu Qingcheng: "Racing is not a bet on life! I'm just betting 30,000 with you!"
At this time, the crowd of onlookers made way for a passage, and a middle-aged man in his forties walked in surrounded by a group of young men and women.
"Who is causing trouble in my place?" the middle-aged man said calmly, his eyes arrogantly sweeping over Zhong Yu and the bald group of people, with a detached attitude.
The bald head immediately greeted him flatteringly: "Brother Tao, it's not us who are causing trouble, it's them who refused to admit their losses after racing and injured our people. Their arms were twisted and dislocated."
He said, pointing at Zhong Yu and Xu Qingcheng.
The middle-aged man Tao Brother's eyes fell on Zhong Yu and Xu Qingcheng.
Zhong Yu met his gaze without fear and said quietly: "Are you the boss of this place? If you are not treated fairly today, I will let the entire Magic City racing circle know."
The bald group was skilled in their skills and had obviously been around the Corridor Mountain drag racing track for a long time. Xu Qingcheng was by no means the first victim. The owner of the place must have a lot of interests with the bald group of people.
Therefore, Zhong Yu doesn't mind putting "Brother Tao" in a hostile position.
"Are you threatening me?" Brother Tao's eyes turned cold and he said with a strange smile, "Young man, don't think that you are proud of how much money your family has. There are many rich people in Magic City."
Zhong Yu said calmly: "What I said is the truth. Take the three million if you dare. As for the consequences, haha, be proud of yourself!"
Brother Tao couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart. He looked at Zhong Yu again and found that Zhong Yu really had the temperament of a child of a big family.
Then, he turned his attention to Xu Qingcheng.
A decent-looking woman, but not a beauty.
It's a bit discordant for the two of them to stand together. No matter how bad the young master's vision is, the woman next to him is at least coquettish and sexy, even if she's not very beautiful.
Xu Qingcheng is not beautiful, and the clothes she wears are incompatible with her coquettishness and sexiness.
"Could it be that this guy is just a pretty boy and that girl is the one with the money?"
"I almost got fooled by him!"
"Haha!" Brother Tao sneered contemptuously and turned to ask the bald head, "How much did they lose to you in racing?"
"Three million." The bald head said carefully, "I swear to God, we really bet three million with her. It can't be only thirty thousand!"
Brother Tao nodded, turned to Zhong Yu and Xu Qingcheng and said, "Did you hear that? I'm willing to admit defeat and take out the three million immediately!"
"Three million, I'll give it." Zhong Yu sneered.
Three million is not money to him, but if it annoys him, it cannot be solved by three million or thirty million.
Xu Qingcheng couldn't help but worry: "Director Zhong..."
"It's okay." Zhong Yu waved his hand to stop Xu Qingcheng from talking.
Two or three minutes later, Zhong Yu transferred three million to the bald head, and then drove away in a car with Xu Qingcheng.
Returning to the city, we parked our car on a street that is convenient for parking and talked.
"I'm sorry, Director Zhong, I will find a way to pay you back three million." Xu Qingcheng lowered her head and said.
Although she is the general manager of Pinnacle Glory Culture Co., Ltd., her annual salary is about two million. In addition, she has been the general manager for less than two years. She also paid a down payment for her first house in her life a while ago, so she has almost no money in her bank card. No money.
Zhong Yu smiled and said: "Give them three million now, and in a few days they will spit it out to me several times or even ten times."
"Is it really possible?" Xu Qingcheng couldn't believe it.
Zhong Yu smiled confidently.
"Okay, don't take it to heart, go home and have a good rest, and work peacefully tomorrow." He comforted.
Xu Qingcheng: "But..."
"No, if you don't work with peace of mind, if the company makes a wrong decision, the loss will be more than three million." Zhong Yu threatened.
Xu Qingcheng suppressed her uneasiness and said seriously: "I understand, I will work seriously and will not affect the company's operation."
Zhong Yu nodded: "That's right. Okay, let's go home."
So, the two of them drove home.
Xu Qingcheng was driving a Lamborghini and felt bad. If the three million didn't come back, she would sell herself to Zhong Yu, who even thought she wasn't pretty enough.
The next morning, Zhong Yu was in the small drag racing group @Zhou Wenshan and asked Zhou Wenshan if there was a larger drag racing group in the Magic City.
After a while, Zhou Wenshan replied: There must be, there are several.
Zhong Yu: Pull me in, I want to say something to the racing group.
Zhao Tianle: Zhong Yu, what happened?
Yang Feng: Car God, what happened? Speak up and we will support you!
Zhou Wenshan: Yes, tell us first.
Others in the circle also expressed their desire to help Zhong Yu.
Zhong Yu didn't show any pretense and told what happened last night.
Zhou Wenshan: Haha, Liu Yutao kicked the iron plate! If you don’t stink up Corridor Mountain this time, I’m sorry for the injustice you suffered, brother!
Zhou Zhiyu: Wenshan, you have to help Zhong Yu do this. Not only must Liu Yutao return the blackmailed money, but he must also apologize to Zhong Yu in person!
Zhao Tianle: I mean the same thing.
Zhou Wenshan: Don’t worry, Master Le and Master Yu, I know what to do.
Zhong Yu: Thank you, Mr. Yu and Mr. Le.
Next, Zhou Wenshan chatted privately with Zhong Yu, and then pulled Zhong Yu into the three most influential racing groups in the Magic City.
After Zhou Wenshan pulled Zhong Yu into the three large magic city racing groups, he immediately showed up to introduce Zhong Yu's identity.
The three large-scale racing groups in the Magic City exploded immediately. People kept sending messages, expressing their welcome to the car god, admiration and worship of the car god, and so on.
