Chapter 960 This Is a Tribute to the Master!
There is a saying that a hero does not suffer from immediate losses, and a tiger cannot hold back a pack of wolves. This middle school boy is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and he was happy to meet a hero, but this posture seems to have stabbed a hornet's nest.
Looking at these menacing strong men, I suddenly had the idea of smearing oil on the soles of their feet. Indeed, this time the mission was carried out by carefully selected elite soldiers and strong generals. All of them have excellent physical fitness, broad shoulders and narrow backs, young and vigorous, single-player Group fighting is a good hand.
Besides his explosive hairstyle, the only thing this middle-school boy can do is the muscular Camaro Hornet next to him.
His face turned pale immediately, he glanced at Su Ke with a guilty conscience, and then at Fukang, a divine car with a Bugatti Veyron engine, he turned his head and was about to run.
"Stop, what are you doing?" Sun Ruigang yelled violently, almost staggering in fright, and turned his head to take a look. At this time, in his eyes, it seemed that the boss of Heishhui was leading a group of younger brothers, and suddenly appeared in his mind Movie
"What did I say? This car is the engine of Bugatti!" Liu Congfei was very excited about his sharp eyesight, and continued to tell the young girl beside him.
Little stars appeared in Nenmei's eyes, and she looked at Liu Congfei with admiration, but the kid didn't wait for Nenmei to agree, and shook his head in embarrassment: "These high-profile people are really low-key, and they don't even give a call. I'll stay, I'm afraid this is the loneliness of the legendary master!"
Soon Su Ke caught up with Sun Ruigang's convoy. After about ten minutes, villages appeared nearby and even commercial stores began to appear on both sides of the street. The county seat is still 4km away”
"Why does that kid in the back always follow us and never overtake!" Yang Pei'er saw from the rearview mirror that the Bumblebee was about a hundred meters away from the rear. It stands to reason that the speed of the team is not fast now, and the Bumblebee It can be easily surpassed at any time.
It's just that the little girl in the bumblebee at the back also asked this question: "Ouba, aren't we going to catch Brother Chen Chuan's birthday party, are we going to be late?"
"What do you know? This is a tribute to the masters. This is a tribute to the modified car. Let's be more pious. You see, they can modify the Bugatti engine to the Citroen. It is definitely not ordinary people. For this kind of We must maintain high respect for people!"
Liu Congfei looked solemn, even with a holy look, as if what followed was not an old Fukang hatchback, but a moving altar.