This second class is irresponsible. Those who are better will go racing on highways with fewer people, and those with bad spots can be racing on highways. Basically, if something happens, it will be a large area. .

Of course, there is the most frenzied third class. This kind of people can drag racing there, especially like crazy racing in the center of the city in the middle of the night, not only taking their own lives seriously, but also taking others' lives seriously. child.

In China, it may take decades for a hobby group to build a good reputation for itself.But a part of the scum may only require an accident to destroy the group.

"Name Qiushan, right?" Fang Ze said while looking at the young man dyed with grandma's ashes, "Which one Ge Jiayue owes money, tell me the name, and I will go directly to him."

"Brother Prison is racing, don't go there and make trouble." The granny gray young man walked over and grabbed Fang Ze's collar and said, "You don't understand what you can tell you. Turn me around. When Brother Prison comes down, we will return the person to you."

"Can you let go?" Fang Ze lowered his head and glanced at his torn collar.

"No." The grandmother, the young gray man, said and tried to pull Fang Ze's collar higher.

When Fang Ze saw that the young man couldn't understand human words, he knocked him up without saying a word.

This young man may have prevented Fang Ze's movement to a certain extent, so he stretched his hand down to block it as soon as Fang Ze reached the top of his knees, but there was no time.

Since Fang Ze got the qi feeling from Professor Guixianren, although he said that he could not exercise the qi in his body, the qi that exists in his dantian is still a lot of help from Fang Ze.

This ferocious knee bump directly bends the body of the young gray man, the grandma, and then Fang Ze made another elbow, knocking the man directly to the ground.

"Um, ah." The young man couldn't say a word because of pain at the moment, and could only make a meaningless sound from his mouth.

Fang Ze then squatted down, then looked at the young man and asked, "What is your name, Brother Prisoner. And why did he take Ge Jiayue away."

"I fucked your uncle, you attacked me." Grandma, the young gray man, took a sigh of relief, and the first reaction was to yell at Fang Zepo.

Fang Ze smiled when he heard the voice of the young man, and turned around to get a steel pipe set aside by the repair shop.

Fang Cheng's father taught Fang Ze and Fang Cheng a truth since they were young.

When facing a good, reasonable person, you have to make yourself polite, and you can't try to solve any problems by force.

And in the face of the kind of punks who like to pretend to be rogues, you have to make yourself act like a ruthless person who doesn't abide by the law and does not care about the consequences, so that they can talk to you well.

But the prerequisite is that you can get tough and beat others.If you can't beat it, let's be a civilized person quietly, and suffer a bit of grievance and lose a bit.

But if you encounter that kind of really ruthless person, Fang Cheng’s advice is to hide as far as you can, because you can’t hide, find a group of people to do him, you have to kill him at once. .

Of course, Fang Ze's understanding of this is to see people talk to others and talk to ghosts, and to see gangsters is a brick.

The young man looked at Fang Ze dragging a steel pipe over, he was obviously scared, and immediately wanted to run away, but Fang Ze walked over and stepped on his leg.

Then, apart from anything else, he hit the young man who was stained with granny ashes on the head.

Of course, this steel pipe is missed.

After all, just pretending to be ruthless is not really ruthless.Fang Ze twisted his wrist, pretending to be dissatisfied with the miss that he had just hit, and prepared to make another shot.

At this time, the young man dyed with grandma’s ashes was almost scared to death, and hurriedly called, “Brother Prisoner’s real name is Qiu Yue. He took the girl because the girl took her sister to do business, and he lost five thousand. Chung. His sister was not angry, so he asked Brother Prisoner to bring the people to the mountain racing car to scare him.

"Oh, that's it." Fang Ze heard the young man's words, and he probably knew what was going on, so he threw the steel pipe away, turned back and drove his car.

The gray man with grandma looked at Fang Ze's gradually leaving back, and quickly got up, then walked back to the small house where he was resting, and started calling.

"Brother Prisoner, the relative of that girl named Ge Jiayue just came over."

"Oh, people are coming. But I'm ready to go up the mountain right now. Youzi said that I would take that girl around to frighten me, so you ask her relatives in the repair shop to wait for us to return. "

"No, that prisoner brother." The grandmother, the gray young man, stammered. "The man didn't give money."

"No money?!" Brother Prison shouted, "What does he mean by not giving money? He wants to reason with me?"

"He said he was going to Mingqiushan to look for you, and he also asked your name."

"You want to come to me, that's okay." Brother Prison said, "Tell him that I have already gone up the mountain. I, Qiu Yue, are waiting for him at the top of Mingqiu Mountain."

Qiu Yue naturally didn't know that his little brother was beaten up and sold him, so naturally he would not pass on his words to Fang Ze.

After calling Qiu Yue, through the window, he saw a white Wuling Hongguang walking out of the road in front of the repair shop towards the famous Qiushan.

The repair shop was about forty minutes away from Ming Qiushan, but Fang Ze was worried that he would be caught speeding, and he knew that the group was only asking for money.There is no danger to people, so there is no speeding on the road, honestly driving for forty minutes to the foot of the mountain.

When Fang Ze arrived, there were no more people here, only a motorhome and two young men were standing there.

As soon as Fang Ze's car passed, one of the two young men blocked it.

"Ohhhhh, stop." This young man has black hair, and he feels a bit stubborn as a whole.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he walked to Fang Ze's car and knocked on Fang Ze's window to signal Fang Ze to roll it down.

Fang Ze pressed the button and lowered the window.

"Brother." The young man didn't say anything, and just threw a pack of Haiping local cigarettes to Fang Ze."Is there anything going on up the mountain?"

Fang Ze caught the pack of cigarettes, not knowing what the young man meant, so he said, "Go up and find someone."

"It's okay to wait for a few hours," said the young man. "We are racing on the mountain. You are afraid it is dangerous to go up now. Why not wait here now and go up later."

"Are you from Qiu Yue?" Fang Ze asked directly.

"Why, do you know Brother Prisoner?" The young man became a little enthusiastic when he saw Fang Ze uttering Qiu Yue's name, "Yeah, he wouldn't be his own. But brother, you drive a Wuling Hongguang to drive over , Isn't it a bit sturdy."