After the gambling funds were equal, ten cars were ready in the driveway.

Most of these ten cars are supercars, of course, not the kind of modified supercars.

Among them, there are three Lamborghini cars, and the rest are Ramani.

Only Han Leng's off-road Hummer with a few tons looks particularly alternative.

If it is a side game, the Hummer Cliff will suffer.

However, there are nine bends on the Mangshan lane, especially the last bend with an angle of more than 80 degrees. If the car is not heavy enough, the lightest thing is to destroy the car and fall into the river.

How could anyone like Brother Lang do something that is not sure about?

He said so much and tossed so much was nothing more than to dispel the vigilance of the drivers and made them feel that they could win even if they had one hand on the competition.

In fact, Hummer Off-Road is modified and will perform its modified performance at critical moments.

In front of the Hummer, which is like a tank, what else is there besides the advantage of speed?

"What are you doing?" Kong Leihong, a slave from the three surnames, saw that Shen Lang wanted to leave, and immediately asked loudly.

Brother Lang said with an awkward expression: "I...I have a stomachache and want to go to the bathroom."

"Do you want to get out of here?" Kong Leihong said hummingly: "Hold it in, and lose later, and you will be able to eat now."

This guy holds a lot of grudges. He was disgraced before, but now he wants to get the scene back.

But he ignored Brother Lang's memory.

Brother Lang said: "It seems that you haven't eaten Xiang yet? Zhou Notary, don't you care?"

"Are you stupid? You seem to feel that you are sure to win." Kong Leihong said disdainfully.

Brother Lang retorted: "It seems that the problem of winning or losing in the chess Xiang bet is not the question of winning or losing, but whether I can come up with 100 million yuan. Zhou notarized, Mangshan's rules are invalid. It is so serious that it is implemented like a decoration. You notarized, you are just a braised chicken thing."

Zhou Notary stared at Kong Leihong: Tsuna, you are stupid, why are you provoking this guy if you have nothing to do?

If you don't make any mistakes, this matter may not have been revealed.

It’s good that you are not at ease. Since the other party has said this, I can’t help you.

"Come on, take this young master Kong to the toilet, remember to take the scene."

"Seo Mud..."

Kong Leihong's voice gradually became smaller, and then there were whimpers and vomiting.

With the sound of firecrackers, the game began. The red Lamborghini rushed out first and took the lead steadily.

The other two Lamborghini followed closely behind, followed by Ferrari.

Every 100 meters in Mangshan, there is a surveillance camera.

After the game started, a huge screen was pulled open and various cars appeared on the screen.

The Hummer, which was as fast as a snail, was instantly pulled apart.

From the beginning, it seems that winning or losing is destined.

Those rich masters in the gambling industry laughed and seemed to be mocking Shen Lang that we could easily crush you without the modified racing car.

Brother Lang ignored these ridicule and calmly was barbecuing with his future wife.

The ending of this car race has long been clear in his mind. He believes that Han Leng will only start exerting force when the second turn.

If you turn around and float, which car will not dodge, you will inevitably be knocked into the river and feed the turtle.

In a blink of an eye, most cars passed the first turn easily.

It's mainly a psychological problem.

If they compete in individual competitions, they will show their unique skills and dare not neglect them.

But now it is different. Eight cars are on two, and Gongsun Xiaoxiao of the Gongsun family doesn’t need to take it seriously at all. Is it not possible for a girl to play with a car?

As for the Hummer, don’t worry, this Mangshan is not a desert or muddy land, and it can be easily won if it slows down to 100 per hour.

Just at the second turn, the Hummer suddenly became angry and rushed up like a wild horse that broke away from its reins.

"Wow, is that Hummer trying to drift?"

A playboy stared at the big screen and said.

"How can a car weighing a few tons drift? It's true that it's true that it's just overturning the car into the river."

Another playboy who understands racing a little disdainfully said.

"Haha, too, heavyweight cars dare to play drift unless they are not afraid of overturning."

"That kid named Chen is really stupid. At least he can call someone who can play cars to make up the scene and ask a private bodyguard from the Dongfang family to race the car. It's so funny."

"Fortunately we finally persisted, otherwise we would have been fooled by this sinkhole. I seriously suspect that he came here with the cement factory or something."

"What if we don't care, we can win back the principal in the end and make a big profit. I bet more than one billion yuan, and when I share the money, I can get at least two hundred million yuan. It's so wonderful!"

The game is not over yet, and the dandy scumbags are already discussing how to share the money, and they can only say that they are naive.

"Little hooligan, aren't you worried?" Ye Yuyan stared at the big screen from time to time, worried that the Hummer would lose.

Shen Lang handed over a bunch of grilled leeks, "Money is something outside of your body. You will not be brought in life or taken away if you die. If you lose, you will be over. My brother is still young, isn't he?"

"You... are really very heartful." Lawyer Zeng complained speechlessly.

To be honest, she also felt that Xiao Jianjian was having a bit too much fun this time.

That's nearly 50 billion in cash!

Five hundred billion is not five million or fifty million.

This number can never be touched by many people in their lifetime.

And this little bastard took the money to bet without blinking.

Such people either have the heart tolerate the world or pretend to be calm.

"A mere house of 50 billion yuan is really nothing." Brother Lang bit a piece of beef, "Thinking back then, my ancestor Chen Wansan gave it as soon as he said he could give it to him, and gave nine-tenths of his property to the Ming Dynasty. Wouldn't he have a bigger heart?

Unfortunately, he ignored something that led to the decline of the Shen family.

I will definitely not follow the old path of my ancestors.

I must be like him.

And, people who are closely tied to the country.”

When Brother Lang said this, Zhou happened to notarize him and heard such a heroic word.

He was shaken inside.

I wondered if I was a little too impulsive?

"Boss, you have found the information you want." A follower of the samat who was notarized by Zhou, held up with his hand. "Look, Shen Lang didn't seem to say much. He is indeed one of the shareholders of Dielang Investment Company. In Guangdong City, the eight major families that once dominated the world were suppressed by him like their grandson. And he also found some special backgrounds. This was sent to me by my brother, and he was..."

It’s so damn, this pit is not only a super pit, but also a powerful pit.

He has this relationship, no wonder the Dongfang family has to avoid its edge.

"Shen Lang, let me introduce myself. My name is Zhou Jituan, a descendant of the first generation of Prime Minister of the New Country."
Chapter completed!