Peerless Genius System

At a red and green lantern junction, Su Changye was still talking about the north and south. Sholo tried to find a logical line in it, but it was never available. The subject of Su Changye was in the entertainment industry for a while, and then he ran abroad for a while, and the next second he talked about the universe. Indeed, the fastest speed in the world was not light, but human thought.

Sholo remained silent and did not feel obliged to take over Su Changye.

“Boom Boom Boom!”

A black Harley locomotive drove up and a large number of motors rolled like thunder, stopping on the left side of Sholo's trumpet and waiting for the green light to come on.

Because the other bike was pretty cool, Sholo couldn't help but look a few more times. On it was a foreigner with a beard and sunglasses, wearing a pretty stylish leather jacket, the same style as Su Changye.

“I ran into the master's shirt. Looks like this foreign friend has great taste.” Su Chanye praised himself indirectly.

But at this time, the foreign man turned his head and threw up a thick sputum, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional. He threw up on Sholo's window, a mixture of sputum and saliva, not to mention how disgusting it was.

Sholo immediately frowned, but the foreign man whistled at himself like he didn't realize it.

Su Chanye couldn't stand it. He knocked down the window and shouted to him: "Hey, you threw up in our window. ”

Sniffing, the foreign man turned his head and gave an exaggerated look, the stall hand asked in English: “What? ”

“You spit on our window!” Su Chanye reminded me again.

“What are you talking about? I don't understand Chinese.” The foreign man raised his eyebrows unknown, so the way.

Su Chanye was in a hurry, cleared his voice and shouted in English: “You spit on our window, you owe us an apology. ”

“Sputum? I don't know what you're talking about. When did I spit?” Foreign men face an innocent path.

“Foreigner, you want to cheat on all this? The three eyes in our car were clearly visible, and now you're throwing up that disgusting sputum in the window.” Su Chanye was slightly angry and just said that this guy had taste, and now this impression is instantly dissipated.

“Huaxia, don't wronge me. We foreigners never spit anywhere. We're civilized.” A foreign man stretched out an index finger and shook an arrow to deny it.

Su Chanye only felt that 10,000 grass horses were hovering over his head. He had never seen such a shameless face. Even though he spit, he refused to admit it in earnest. He thought he had made a mistake.

He was angry and didn't talk to this foreign man. He shouted in English: "Apologize to us or you won't leave! ”

“Boom Boom Boom!”

At this time, three more heavy motorcycles drove up from the rear, parked on both sides of the Sholoh trumpet. The bikes were all grown up by the kind of people from abroad, and they looked extremely disgraceful and fluvial.

Su Chan was not nervous for a while, because the other party didn't want to mess with the goodness.

The foreign man who just spit had his bottom gas, tore off his disguise, removed his sunglasses and revealed a fierce face. Hey, chuckle, to Su Chan Ye, “Huaxia boy, do you think I still need to apologize? ”

The language is fluent in Chinese, and the irony is obvious.

Su Chan was extremely cheerful, but found these people unpleasant. He might have trouble talking nonsense. He didn't know what to say for a while.

Sholo knocked down the window and said coldly, "You must apologize! ”

Four foreign men were stunned, and then Qi looked up and laughed. The spitting foreign man smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I apologize, I 'msoSorrybaby! ”

Apologize not at all sincerely, but with a deep sense of ridicule.

The green light came on, the spitting foreign man smiled and cursed, "Son of a bitch, eat your shit! ”

Then he threw up a thick sputum on Sholo's car again and rode on their bike, lifting his middle finger against Sholo's back.

“These four bloody foreigners are really pissed off at me! ”

Su Chan Ye was very ups and downs in his chest. This was the first time he had encountered such an unqualified foreigner. He almost blew up his lungs.

“They're so annoying.” Su Xiaobei also mumbled and mumbled.

Sholo turned his head and warned Su Chan Ye: “Fasten Xiaobei's seat belt. ”

“Cold Noodle Man, what are you doing? You don't want to catch up. Those four people don't look like they're messing around. It might be us who catch up. I can tell you first that I'm not a good fighter. I only get beaten up every time I fight. ”

Su Chanye confessed. In his words, this is called a time attendant as Junjie. You don't have to put yourself in trouble for a moment. Of course, your hands are not idle. Tie Su Xiaobei's seat belt properly.

Sholo didn't answer him. After he fastened Su Xiaobei's seat belt, he turned on the motion mode of the car and then stepped on the throttle.

“Mm-hmm.”

The black messenger SUV was like a beast roaring out, causing the car to suddenly hit the back and seat of Su Changye.

“Cold Noodle Man, are you serious? ”

Su Chanye didn't expect Shaolo to really catch up, quickly fasten his seat belt for himself, and shouted out, "You're not the only one in the car, me and Xiaogang. Don't let the air get messy for a while. In case of a car accident, it's just one car and three lives. You have to think about it. ”

“Uncle Bullshit, Dad drives really well so there won't be any car accidents, Dad drive faster. ”

Su Xiaobei got excited and thought it was fun. From time to time, she laughed like a silver bell.

Sholo glanced at her from the mirror and stepped on the throttle.

The engine growled like a beast, and the speed increased sharply, such as a string arrow. The wind that had to blow in through the car window shouted in his ear. When he saw the speed of the car soar to one hundred and forty miles an hour, Su Chanye was scared to death. "Cold-faced man, this is a city. Although the traffic on this road is small, are you sure you want to spell this? Aren't you afraid of this wrecked car? ”

“I have a point! ”

Sholo replied faintly, he didn't want to compare himself to those old outsiders, but their behavior and speech were too fierce for anyone else to know, at least he couldn't stand it.

The black messenger SUV exceeds one car after another driving in the same direction, and soon saw the foreigners on those four bikes again.

“There's a sharp turn ahead. Slow down. Slow down! ”

After seeing the signs of sharp turns, Su Chanye could no longer maintain normality. Hysteria shouted out loudly.

But the car showed no signs of deceleration, but it was getting faster and faster, slowly approaching 150 strides.

“Ahhh.”

Su Chanye was frightened and pale. He closed his eyes and lost his voice. After turning so fast, the car would definitely lose control. Then he hit the guardrail on the right and turned into a pile of ruined iron. His life was to be told here.