stunning female tenant

Chapter 379

Like carrying cargo, Xu Xiangbei carried Lei Zhenrong on his shoulders and carried them out of the basement.

In the basement, Jenny found the drone that attacked Xu Xiangbei on the highway.

The police car roared up and brought the shooter and Lei Zhenrong into the car. Xu Xiangbei and Jenny waved goodbye to Lei Zhenrong with a smile: "I hope you and your son have a good time in prison."

Lei Zhenrong snorted from his nose: "You think that if you catch me, you will win, and the sword palace Dihai branch will die, you killed them, they will not let you go, you wait for the sword palace Killer, come to take revenge on you."

Xu Xiangbei sneered: "Isn't it the Sword Palace? Soldiers come to block it, water comes to cover it with earth, there's nothing to be afraid of, I'll just wait for him to come. You wash your butt clean, wait until you sit through the prison."

Back at Zijin Villa, when Xu Xiangbei inspected the Porsche, he found that the trunk of the Porsche had been holed by a bullet, and the yellow bullet head was stuck in the cotton wool of the trunk.

Xu Xiangbei called Qian Feng: "Mr. Qian, how is Sun's business doing?"

Qian Feng's voice was very polite: "It's Dr. Xu, who wants to take care of my business? What's the matter, there's something wrong with the car, just drive here. I promise to only charge for materials, not labor."

"I'll drive there in the afternoon."

Xu Xiangbei drove the Porsche to the repair shop of Sun Motor Company, where Qian Feng was already waiting for him.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei, Qian Feng politely took out a cigarette and handed it over: "What's wrong with the car?"

Pointing to the bullet hole on the trunk: "I was shot by someone, so I need to mend it."

Qian Feng looked at the bullet hole in surprise: "Who did you offend, were you hunted down?"

Xu Xiangbei didn't take it seriously: "I have provoked a lot of people, and being hunted down is commonplace. How about you, how is your business?"

Qian Feng asked the mechanic to fix Xu Xiangbei's car, while he and Xu Xiangbei went to a nearby bar to drink.

"Business is like that, relying on the car to eat, and follow me to the bar next door to drink two glasses of German draft beer?"

Xu Xiangbei smiled and said, "German beer is strong, don't you have to go to work in the afternoon?

Qian Feng blew out a smoke ring and showed a wretched smile: "You don't need it when you're drunk."

A burst of deafening music came, and a fiery red Ferrari convertible drove over at high speed, blocking Qian Feng's way.

The driver was a yellow-haired man wearing earrings, and there were two strong men sitting in the car, and a beautiful woman with a belly button.

The four jumped out of the car, and Huang Mao smiled at Qian Feng: "Brother Feng, there is something wrong with my tire, please help me fix it."

There are always guests from south to north, and anyone who comes has to be greeted with a smile. Qian Feng smiled and said: "It's Mr. Du, no problem, just put it here, I'll let someone repair it."

The yellow-haired Mr. Du threw the keys to the repairman. He saw Xu Xiangbei's silver Ferrari, with a look of curiosity and envy, he touched the silver streamlined body: "Whose car is this, it's awesome."

Xu Xiangbei smiled and said, "It's my car."

Seeing Xu Xiangbei standing with Qian Feng, Mr. Du chuckled: "Qian Feng is your friend?"

Qian Feng nodded, and Mr. Du gave Xu Xiangbei a thumbs up: "Your car is good, I like it, do you have time to play with me?"

Xu Xiangbei and Qian Feng looked at each other and smiled. With Mr. Du's level, he was not at the same level as Xu Xiangbei. Xu Xiangbei was happy today and did not laugh at Mr. Du. The bet cannot be lower than this amount."

Xu Xiangbei raised a finger and smiled wickedly.

The yellow-haired Mr. Du shook his head and said, "How much, ten thousand?"

Seeing Xu Xiangbei smiling and not saying a word, Mr. Du was shocked: "Is it a hundred thousand, one million?"

Xu Xiangbei shook his head and said with a casual smile, "1000 million."

Really frightened by Xu Xiangbei, Huang Mao screamed: "Fuck, 1000 million, do you think you are a road car god?"

Qian Feng stood up for Xu Xiangbei and said, "Last year, Dihai's road car god lost a 5000 million villa to him last month. Do you still dare to race with him?"

The four of Mr. Du stared at Xu Xiangbei in astonishment, feeling that Xu Xiangbei was only a few years older than himself, and he was even better than the god of the Dihai Highway.

They didn't believe Xu Xiangbei, but they knew that Qian Feng was well-known in the racing industry, so he wouldn't talk nonsense.

The four stuck out their tongues and turned their buttocks to the Sun Bar next to them.

Qian Feng asked the young apprentice in the repair shop to drive the Ferrari to the four-wheel alignment and change the tires. He and Xu Xiangbei also went to the Sun Bar.

Mr. Du mixed with a group of youths who had dyed their hair colorfully, pointed at Xu Xiangbei and said, "Did you see that stupid guy? That guy is even better than a road car god. Who of you dares to challenge him? "

A young man with long blue hair said aggressively: "Last year, the road car god was my big brother. Who dares to say that he is better than him. You must be talking nonsense, I don't believe it."

"Long Mao, who are you talking about talking nonsense? I, Mr. Du, are well-known in the racing industry. I am famous. Am I worthy of talking nonsense with you?"

The two usually look down on each other a bit, and if they disagree, the two groups will fight.

Qian Feng knows these people, they all like to play with cars, and they often come to repair cars. Seeing that they are going to fight, he feels that his interest in drinking will be swept away. Qian Feng stood among them: "Long Mao, Mr. Du, talk is the talk , don't fight with your hands, okay?"

Mr. Du still respects Qian Feng, but Chang Mao doesn't take Qian Feng seriously: "Qian Feng, what are you, you dare to meddle in my Chang Mao's business, do you want to fight me?"

Xu Xiangbei saw that Qian Feng was working as a ferryman, but no one listened to him. He walked over with a glass of wine and smiled: "Why are you arguing, what's the point of fighting, it's better to race cars."

Changmao gave Xu Xiangbei a contemptuous look: "Who are you, dare to talk about racing in front of my Changmao, do you know what it means to be an axe?"

Xu Xiangbei smiled contemptuously and said: "You are only a little old, who are you calling me a kid, come out with me, what are you doing, Brother Meng, I am still shaking with fright, today I will teach you a lesson."

Xu Xiangbei grabbed the blue-haired long-haired wrist, and a ray of icy internal force poured into his meridians. Suddenly, the blue-haired long-haired long-haired felt his internal organs hurt like a knife cut. It was so painful and cold that his lips turned purple from the cold. up.

Xu Xiangbei threw the long blue hair out of the bar like a kitten.

The blue-haired long-haired father was a petty official, and he was used to being domineering. This was the first time he was punished, and he clutched his stomach in pain and kept rolling on the ground.

"Boy, wait until you know you're wrong and admit it to me, then I'll relieve the pain for you, otherwise you'll goug your eyes and tongue out in pain."

(End of this chapter)