Chapter 250 Unmanned but dogs can drive
When this happened, Liu Xuan could only blame everything on the recurrence of his protagonist's halo.
No matter what I think, I encountered a gang fight on the first day of logging in to Neon. This probability is no smaller than the probability of hearing the ceasefire between the two sides when I arrived in Syria on the first day.
"Well, Brother Xuan, why don't we go? After all, the gang has nothing to do with us, right?" Liu Zheng said, pulling Liu Xuan's sleeve.
His voice is thick now as if a layer of tape is added to his vocal cords. He can't tell whether this guy is afraid or not wanting to cause trouble.
To be honest, Liu Xuan actually doesn't want to provoke gangsters. After all, no matter how terrifying they are, they are just a group of ordinary people. When faced with ordinary people, practitioners only have the difference in age, gender, and no distinction between strength and quantity.
In other words, you will get any gifts.
However, just when Liu Xuan really wanted to leave quietly before the other party discovered him and the other party, he suddenly had a bold idea.
"Hey, Brother Chai, the gangster, you should be quite rich, right?"
He said in a low voice, because of the backlight, Brother Chai could not see Liu Xuan's expression at this time.
"Why, I'm pulling you out today to play with the gun?" Yipeng in the room looked at Nobita Lingchuan with a cigarette in his mouth, but turned a blind eye to the pistol that was smoking in his hand, as if it didn't exist at all.
(Sorry, I thought of all the above names and the following teams in one second, please don’t complain.)
As the boss of the room group, he has this arrogant capital. He is tired of watching the scene of corpses and blood, but for a guy like him who keeps his head on his waist, a person's life is sometimes not as important as his meal.
Of course, it also includes his own life.
The so-called life and death have fate and wealth and honor are in heaven, which is the truth. This is the truth he understood on the first day he came out.
"Ha, oh oh, I just said that I saw a familiar shadow in the crowd, and I thought it was. Isn't this an old man in the room? Why, are you going to buy underwear with me?"
Lingchuan Nobita said this, but he did just see a picture of a book in the room in the crowd.
Originally, it was good for the two of them to compete in each other, but there would never be such a situation where they fight on the street today.
But he didn't know if he had just entered the water. In short, he just fired a shot at the sky, and the scene turned into such an awkward situation.
What gang members pay attention to is a momentum. If they lose in momentum at this time, it would not be embarrassing. How can they establish prestige in front of their younger brother?
This situation is something that no one wants to do. At this time, Lingchuan Big Bear complained in his heart. Why is the guy on the other side so tough today? Don’t he usually believe in the secret operation method?
The so-called difficulty in riding a tiger is about the current situation. Now both sides are waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to break this awkward confrontation. At this moment, all the gang members present are waiting for the police's police experience.
However, maybe there is no need to wait that long, because in the next moment, the boy's voice clearly came into everyone present.
"Well, I'll ask you a rude question, you should be gangsters, right?" Liu Xuan clearly remembered that Neon is a country that cares about etiquette and perverted. Even if he is going to rob this group of people next, he should still have the politeness he should have.
Everyone's eyes were gathered on him, but unfortunately no one was willing to stand up and answer his questions. The expression in people's eyes was only the word "confusion".
A handsome boy, an adult Shiba Inu, and a big man who looks like a genetic mutation, is not a normal combination no matter how you look at it.
Why does this combination of unique painting styles appear in this normal painting style world?
"Is it the reinforcements invited by the other party? So today's meeting was actually calculated from the beginning, and the purpose is to wipe out our side?"
This is the so-called spiritual understanding. At this moment, members of both gangs have this idea in their hearts, and by the way, there is also the second half of the sentence.
"But is this reinforcement a little too weak? The other party looks down on us so much. It seems that the so-called Fangzhong Group (Lingchuan Group) is just like this."
"Master Xuan, language, language, you speak Chinese!" Seeing that no one answered, the scene was a little awkward, Brother Chai instantly understood the problem, pulled Liu Xuan's trouser legs and whispered.
Liu Xuan suddenly realized, nodded, and then repeated the words he had just said seriously, "nage, aoidewenyiju, geweiyggaidohiheibangba?"
"Except for the pinyin accidents that are typed, is there any difference between your sentence and the pronunciation and grammar of the sentence just now?" Brother Chai was convinced by Liu Xuan's thoughts and shouted in a collapsed manner with his mouth open.
Liu Xuan was not a person who was scared by others' yelling. He shamelessly said, "At least the number of bytes that were typed is different."
"Forget it, let me do it if you are useless!" Brother Chai sighed.
I am also naive, so why should I place this task of communicating with others on a dead house?
Stepping forward, Brother Chai said in a very angry voice, "The group of gangsters on the opposite side, I have no money when I am here, so those who know each other quickly should give me your wishes. I can turn a blind eye to what you do. I am in a bad mood, hum."
Brother Chai was very satisfied with his speech, especially the last word humming, and he was even able to directly be selected for reading comprehension of the national college entrance examination paper.
"Wow, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool!"
On the side of Lingchuan Group, the little brother standing beside Lingchuan Big Bear whispered in the boss's ear, "Boss, are they reinforcements brought from the room? But what is the boy talking about? And what is the dog suddenly ran out and yelling? What do you want to express?"
Lingchuan Big Bear thought for a while, then a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind. He looked at a book in the room with a meaningful meaning, and explained to his subordinates, "This room is indeed not easy to deal with."
“How to say it?”
"He first asked the boy to insult us in foreign language, and then asked a dog to yell at us, which was like spitting on our faces. But we couldn't respond, and if we responded, we would have a reputation of scolding the dog. Humph, it turns out that people in the room group, and after all, they still like to use this despicable and disgusting method."
"So that's it! I'm really shameful to the gangsters! This is simply a defilement of the extreme spirit!"
On the other hand, the same story happened on the room itself, but what I thought about in the room was a little more complicated.
"Why did you meet the Lingchuan Group at this critical moment? Do they already know the purpose of our trip?" Lingchuan Big Bear's eyes subconsciously glanced at an inconspicuous black sedan on the street.
It was this glance that he could not escape Brother Chai's eyes at all.
"Master Xuan."
"I saw it, I would look at it in such a tense situation. I don't have to think about it and it must be a good thing."
"Wu~~~~~~~ La!"
The long sirens sounded from far to near seemed to resound throughout the city, and more or less the attention of the gang members was attracted by part of the past.
"Auntie!"
Liu Xuan shouted lightly, perfectly interpreting what it means to be quiet like a virgin and move like a rabbit. He was like a flexible horse and monkey, running straight towards the black car. In just two seconds, he was approaching the car door.
The gang members were shocked by his speed, but their reaction was not slow. Almost at the same time, the leaders of both sides said in unison, "Ute!"
The dense bullets poured into the black car like rain, but what everyone could not imagine was that the bullets were like hitting a layer of soft mud, which was stuck on the surface of the black car but could not penetrate.
"You said you just run away, why do you have to speak out? You just couldn't put a foreign word in your mouth for a long time, but now you use your hometown dialect as soon as you open your mouth!"
Brother Chai was operating the vehicle like a phantom, complaining that Liu Xuan did not pay attention to the content he complained. Now he pressed his hands against the glass and constantly released his spiritual power to resist the invasion of bullets.
“Have it started yet!”
"I haven't driven a car for more than a hundred years. The last time I drove was before World War II! Let me be familiar with the operation!"
"If it weren't for the different steering wheel position, I should be driving now!"
"Who told you to run to the left seat in a flash! Isn't this common sense that Neon's steering wheel is on the right? You even call yourself a dead house, and you don't even understand this!"
"The subconscious action proves that my bloodline is the original Chinese version!"
Liu Zheng curled up with his huge body, huddled in the back seat, and his face was almost pale. Especially when he saw the dense bullets around him like bees, he felt that he had become a flower now.
Red potato flower.
But no matter what, amid the quarrel between Liu Xuan and Brother Chai, after a coherent and elegant move by Brother Chai.
The tire rubbed a long black mark on the ground, and the car walked forward with a momentum of no other than me.
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Chapter completed!