Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 493 Dock Party

Frost and mist, the sky is dark on the sea, and the bonfires on the shore are crackling. A group of 20 locomotives from far and near quickly galloped toward the pier. In a short while, they gathered on the shore to become a huge one. Fleet.

  The dock worker who was watching the night not far away glanced through the window and then retracted his head, cursing inwardly the gangsters who disturbed the people.

Some time ago, the boss of the sand transport line opened a precedent and walked through the back door. There have been groups of rioters around here. They gather at zero every day, and the ships docking in the middle of the night can’t unload their cargo. There are even fewer ships passing by at night.

  However, ordinary people did not dare to provoke these dark forces easily, so they retracted themselves to sleep after a few words of defamation.

  The huge teams on the riverside are actually looking at each other. They are usually kings in different parishes. They are all legends heard from others, and comparisons and comparisons are inevitable.

  No, as soon as the black skull appeared, it immediately attracted a lot of heated discussion.

   "That is the skeleton of Kao parish, and their eldest brother, God of War, is here."

   "He is the God of War? He is so young. I heard that he is very popular in the black boxing market. The last time he was shaved off, many people bought him."

   "Yes, I heard that there are people behind Meihuo, otherwise no one can let a woman be the house, this time I am afraid it is the skeleton that we can fight against. Who will let us not have a big tree to enjoy the cool."

  There is no shortage of whispered discussions who are guilty of red-eye disease. After all, they are the bosses of the site, but there are still strong and weak points between financial resources.

The legend of the   skeleton has always been there, and the **** of war is even more famous on the road. Behind it is a bunch of rich women and ladies who are rushing to the door to show their courtesy.

  At this time, there have been other female team members coming forward to strike up a conversation, but none of them fell in defeat.

"Haha, I have heard that God of War's kung fu on the ring and on the track is just like his temper, he is very cold, and he has not seen a good face to any woman after holding so many parties. I urge you all to save yourself. Save it." Many boys who have heard the rumors booed, teasing the female rider who was overpowered, "I heard that the boss of Meihuo is a good figure, maybe there is still a chance."

"Bah, it's a flying girl who is more noble than anyone else. It's great to be the boss if you can afford to spend money? God of War looks down on us, so he will definitely not look at her." A few pungent chicks sipped, in which Don't even think of getting Prince Charming's mentality, and spare no effort to fight against opponents who have never been masked.

  Listening to the hustle and bustle, the solitary and arrogant skeleton members almost figured out the situation after smoking a cigarette.

   "Brother Chen, it seems that they have arranged for a woman to play tonight, what shall we do here?" A team member frowned and asked. Originally, there were few women in the aircraft team, and the party had never seen one or two serious players except for Niu. But tonight, every team had one or two female players, so they were clearly prepared.

  Zhan Chen leaned against the front of the car, looked at the deep sea at night and slowly spit out a smoke ring, smiled coldly, and asked, "Who said we came to hit the scene?"

  The team members were taken aback, and they noticed some other flavors from this sentence, and they were all surprised.

Before they could continue to ask, there was a familiar roar from far behind the container container at the end of the pier. The refitted motor made a **** roar, all the way from the bonfire, the wind rushed from the other side of the bonfire, black and red. The two-color flame shell swept through the air like a raging fire, breaking through the cold frost fog, with great momentum.

   Thirty, no, there are forty sleek, luxurious and cool locomotives lined up on the shore.

   "Fuck." Someone on the Skeleton side immediately dropped the smoke and cursed in a low voice, "The four-row jet design, less to mention, costs millions of refitting fees and uniform specifications. This is a proper RMB player."

  Anyone who has ever played a locomotive can recognize at a glance how much money the dozens of cars in front of them cost.

  Some grassroots teams were instantly turned into scum.

   had an invisible dismissal as soon as he appeared on the field. No one would have a good face. The teams that were still deliberately tempted winked at each other, and they all saw each other's eyes quickly and then quickly and fiercely.

"Sure enough, it's a local tyrant. The shot is different. Today we have also seen it." This time, no one has the leisurely sentiment of first courtesy and then soldiers. Both sides sat in their respective cars and began to shout, "But you are raising the price so much now. High, disrupting the market, how will this let us get mixed up in the future?"

   "Yes, two million in a round, you are grabbing money."

  Being able to join the Bozou clan is not a kind of gentle temperament, the smell of gunpowder is almost blurted out.

In the face of the crusade, the Catcher member on the opposite side didn’t even take off his helmet. After the anger on the other side, he heard the leader's muffled voice and said: "If someone consumes, someone sits in the village. You can also lift it. price."

  In other words, this round of two million people must be willing to pay, not their unilateral compulsory consumption.

   "You..." The opposing teams were choked in silence, and a bit of old blood in their hearts could not be sprayed on the opponent's face. If they could have such a consumer market, they would come here to rant.

  Because of the lack of equipment and limited funds, the fleet has been marginalized, and there is no way to rent a track like four-wheel drive racing.

  The local tyrants who suddenly appeared now, brightly piercing their hearts.

"In short, the price must be uniform today, otherwise you will leave us out of food, and you don't want to mix it up." If you are not reasonable, you will simply be outrageous, and some violent tempers advocating force will come out with a rhythm, and immediately add the smell of gunpowder. Up.

  Meihuo also seemed to have expected it, and didn't say much nonsense. He pointed directly at the abandoned ferry crossing in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Then see the real chapter under your hand."

  The strong are respected, and the losers bow their heads to the court.

   "No problem." The proposal was right, and the opposite side was not hypocritical, and opened his mouth to respond. At the end, he added: "But in order to be fair, you can't use your own car. You must borrow the same specifications from other teams."

  Otherwise, a 10,000-dollar tattered car will lose out with a one-million-dollar luxury car. It is incomparable.

   "Yeah." Although the people on Meihuo's side are very reluctant to speak, they are all very easy to talk. Several requests are almost responsive.

  In terms of mentality, this makes people despise a bit, and I think it is a soft persimmon.

   "Tsk tsk, Brother Chen, this bluff looks like a type of stupid people with a lot of money, let's not go up and kill a knife?" Let alone two million in one round, the skeleton players are a little stupid.

  However, as soon as the voice fell, Zhan Chen drew a fluttering eye, "It's not always the one who kills, don't forget whose site is here."

  (End of this chapter)