With a bang.

If the acceleration distance is not enough, the people in this little BMW will bear the price of at least minor injuries.

The two girls in Zhang Shidong's car screamed, and he also frowned. Wen Jingran and other friends are good, and the way he made friends himself deserves to have these friends. Both parties have something wrong, and the other party has passed.

What happened was still behind. Porsche stepped back and started again four or five meters later and hit the little BMW car. Several girls in the car were scared silly, screaming, and the driver stared at the Porsche with a little horror.

With a bang, the driver's door was crimpeded, and the driver was stuck inside. At the door on the other side, the person in the car ran down quickly. The co-pilot opened the door and tried to pull the driver. He pulled it for a while but didn't pull it, and pointed at the Porsche who had retreated again and cursed.

At this time, the cars of both sides returned. There was a luxury convoy composed of Ferrari and Lamborghini. There was no difference here. There were also face-saving young masters in this city. However, many of them frowned when they saw the Porsche. They did not dare to go directly to stop it. Instead, they intercepted the car to block its road and let it exit and get out and talk instead of making trouble like this.

The people from the luxury car team parked the car a little far away, not just coming to help, but they didn't think the owner of the Porsche needed help, so they got out of the car and lay on the door and looked here. Someone murmured: "It seems that I can have fun this time, but not a soft eggplant will become wilted when I see Xiaolang."

"I don't know who this mad dog is going to bite today."

Seeing the Porsche, which had retreated more than ten meters, rushing towards him, the driver inside the little BMW screamed and closed his eyes.

boom!

Everyone opened their eyes wide. The members of the luxury car team who were still very calm before were wide open. They couldn't believe what they saw. They got in the car and rushed back quickly, rushing to the Porsche, who had been turned over and turned around and fell to the ground.

Zhang Shidong's Wrangler rushed out to Porsche with great domineeringness. Before it ravaged the little BMW, he stopped him first and accurately hit his co-pilot position on the side. Compared with Porsche's strength, the latter flew up directly and turned around in the air. The four-wheeled wheels hit the ground hard, the windows shattered, and the car's machine cover bounced open...

Wen Jingran had already got out of the car and rushed over. Seeing the Wrangler's behavior, he was stunned. He immediately looked determined and determined. He made a gesture to the Wrangler that he would not let him get off the car. The man rushed to the little BMW and pulled the deflated driver's door. When he saw the painful expression inside, he immediately walked around to the other side: "Xiaosheng, how about it?"

"My body is clamped, but fortunately, it doesn't hurt. I need to start it professionally. I guess Is that the car from Mad Dog Xiaolang? Mom, it's bad luck."

Wen Jingran patted the roof of the car: "It's okay, as long as you're okay."

Whether it was his own people or the other person, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart when he saw Wen Jingran's actions. Wen Jingran was not a small person. Everyone recognized him when he got off the car. He must have known who the owner of the Porsche was, and he would go to his friend first. This action won everyone's praise. The young master Yanei in the car had a heavy expression and got off the car, came to the side of the little BMW, and stood on Wen Jingran. There were also a few embarrassed expressions of apologizing to everyone. Sometimes loyalty had to pay the price. The family had business dealings that could not be left with the Lang family, and they dared not and could not be enemies with the mad dog.

The Wrangler was stunned except for Zhang Shidong. Wu Gang and Deng Bao did not expect Zhang Shidong to be so fierce. Han Jing and the two girls couldn't believe it. It was a trivial matter if the collision was still a trivial matter. They watched the Porsche fly up, but they didn't feel much in the car. Is this still a car?

"Don't get out of the car." Zhang Shidong lit a cigarette, opened the car door and got out. He walked to the little BMW with many scrutinized eyes, looked at the deflated position, grabbed the side of the car door that was slightly raised, lifted up with one hand, and pulled out at the same time. The driver inside jumped out, and could move his strength and keep moving towards the co-pilot. Half of his body lay on the co-pilot, and turned around and gave Zhang Shidong a thumbs up.

"I ** you!" The Porsche door opened, and a young man with blood on his forehead walked down, holding a gun in his hand. Regardless of the obstruction of his companions, he walked towards Zhang Shidong and raised his arms while walking.

"Young Master Lang, no." A familiar voice from Zhang Shidong sounded on the side of the luxury car convoy. Zhang Shidong glanced at him. He was really an old acquaintance. Bai Dechao, who had been a human flower in the Demon City, is so small that he can meet acquaintances everywhere.

The cigarette butt in his hand flew into the hand of Xiaolang holding the gun.

The power of the cigarette butt was a little weaker. The key was that it was burning on it. Xiaolang uttered a roar, and the gun almost fell to the ground. After it fell, it was caught in the air. When he wanted to lift it up, Zhang Shidong had already walked in front of him. Looking at him, there was a wicked smile on his lips: "The car is driving well, but the car is a little worse. You should change the car, I have to help you, right?"

His hands covered Xiaolang's face directly, and his arms were pressing forward. Without waiting for Xiaolang to react, he took a big step forward and pressed his face with his hands, causing his feet to retreat back with a choking grin and then to go straight into the air.

"Young Master Zhang, no." Bai Dechao shouted again. He was really afraid that both sides would really hurt each other. If this matter is a big deal today, it is not good for anyone. There is no right or wrong. It is just a fight for strength. In the end, both sides will definitely move out the people behind to solve the problem. The ideal ending is that before the backstage comes out, neither side should really do anything to hurt each other.

Zhang Shidong turned his head and smiled at Bai Dechao, pressing Xiaolang's body against Porsche, and the other party squirted out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Shidong turned around and walked back to the Wrangler, got in the car, started the car, and crashed into Porsche at a uniform speed amid the screams of everyone. Xiaolang, who was already supporting, burst out more force, rolled out from the car, and ran away in three steps and two steps.

The Wrangler hit the Porsche, but his strength was not great. He pushed the Porsche all the way to the side of the road. First, the car ran into the road and blocked the Wrangler. Zhang Shidong increased the accelerator and pressed the Porsche onto the road, pushing it to a wall.

The Wrangler retreated, at the previous Porsche rhythm, completely ignored the road steps of the driveway and the sidewalk, and rode up and hit the Porsche.

One, two, three...

Everyone watched the Wrangler rage Porsche. In the end, Porsche was completely gone and could not be repaired well. It completely turned into another state with the rhythm of the Transformers. The car was still hit twice and sparks flew everywhere. The people in the car were scared and the people outside the car looked ugly.

"Who is this?" Xiaolang stretched his body, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked Bai Dechao who had stopped him at the beginning.

"If you have a military background, don't provoke it easily." To be honest, Bai Dechao didn't know Zhang Shidong's identity in the last time the Tan family's private dishes were taken home by his father and told him to keep a low profile. Then he came out of the Demon City and ran to Ning City to play. Unexpectedly, he met Zhang Shidong again.

"Old Wang!" Everyone's eyes were on the non-mainstream explosive head smoky makeup slipper girl who had never stood up behind. Wang Ziyan shook her head: "Don't count me, you guys play, I will remain neutral at most."

Lao Wang, who is the least afraid of causing trouble, is the most capable of causing trouble, is honest. Who is this person?

Touching the blood overflowing from the wound on his head, Xiaolang spat fiercely, looking at the Porsche, which was completely gone, and murmured: "A group of fearful ghosts..." He said that, as long as he knew him, he knew that the madman Lang Jiajia would not go crazy, which proves that he had to worry about it, otherwise this mad dog with a female name would always bite whoever he saw.

If he was a mad dog, then Zhang Shidong's next action was a mentally ill and madman complex. Lang Jiajia drove a Porsche to hit the BMW at most to vent. The man who got out of the car for the second time lit a cigarette again and stood alone on the side of the road five meters away from Porsche. He turned around and looked at the people gathered together, with a faint smile on his face. After two snatches, he saw no one rushing towards him. With a finger, the cigarette butt fell next to the Porsche, which had already dripped out of gasoline. The flame suddenly rose and with a bang, Porsche flew up in place. After the explosion, Zhang Shidong calmly got on the car and led the convoy away. The explosion scene became his background cloth.

Those who are embarrassed and dare not provoke Lang Jiajia have become the guards for sending the injured driver of the BMW to the hospital. Some people did not get off the bus when they arrived at the door of the Nuclide bar and left for some unconcealed reasons. No matter who this great god is, even if you can defeat the local snake, we still have to live under the light of the local snake. It will be very expensive to participate in this matter and it is not worth it.

"Do you still drink?" Zhang Shidong pressed the window and looked at Wen Jingran.

"Drink, why don't you drink? Today is my birthday, drink it so much." If you lose, you won't lose. Today is the game of Wen Jingran's group. Zhang Shidong is the place for him. No matter what, he can't retreat. Even if he causes trouble for his family tonight, he cannot lose without a fight.

If you fight and lose, no matter how ugly the loss is, you cannot lack the courage to fight.

Zhang Shidong likes Wen Jingran. He is a real man who can stand it in matters. He is obviously one level behind Yanei and knows all of them. He is not afraid. At least when Zhang Shidong did not show that he could hold on for him, he was very manly.

"Okay, I won't go home if I'm drunk today."

Qin Hui also has three friends, not to mention that Wen Jingran did so well, many brothers decided to support him tonight.
Chapter completed!