"Everyone take out all the cash!" Boss Tang ordered his subordinates while taking out his pocket.

Boss Tang has a total of 8,000 US dollars, a poor boss.

Don's woman Letty took out 6,600 dollars from the armrest box in the car. Vince's three pockets were empty, only 5,100 dollars, and Jesse even less, only 3,800 dollars.

Everyone turned their eyes to Lyon, who smiled awkwardly and said, "I always eat with my boss, so I don't have any money."

Vince searched Lyon's body unbelievably, but Lyon's body didn't even have a coin except for five or six colorful condoms.

Now the total amount of money is more than 20,000 US dollars, not much, but it is also a lot. Boss Tang collected all the money together, Xiang Hebi said: "How is it? Just one game, one game determines the winner and lose. You're sincere enough!"

Why roll your eyes?

"I just want me to enter the game with only more than 20,000 yuan. Your sincerity is worth 20,000 US dollars? I just won 70,000 or 80,000 in a small game!"

"It's 91,300 US dollars." The beautiful waitress added in due time.

"You heard it!" Hebi nodded to the beautiful waiter with satisfaction.

Boss Tang was silent.

"Tang, forget it, the Eastern people have no ghast!" Letty said with a fake voice.

Why shrugged your shoulders: "What a clumsy provocation."

"Brother, I have more than 50,000 US dollars here." Mia couldn't help but take out the private money she saved.

Boss Tang was happy first, then shook his head and said, "Mia, put away the money, I can't ask for your money."

Mia smiled and stuffed all the money into Boss Don's hand: "I didn't give it to you. I'm investing. If I win, I'll have to share the money. Besides, I believe you will definitely win!"

"I have one, I have seven thousand here." Brian smiled and took out seven thousand dollars. This guy really had a good way to pick up girls. Mia immediately looked at Brian gratefully.

Boss Don also patted Brian on the shoulder with some gratitude.

Why frown? I felt more and more suspicious about this blonde boy.

Boss Tang raised his eyebrows and shouted to Hebi: "Now you have no reason to refuse!"

"This is almost the same!" Why nodded, and could only nod, otherwise you would admit defeat.

The other underground racers howled excitedly when they saw another good show.

Several guys who were afraid that the world would be in chaos took off their coats, slapped their black breasts hard, and even danced their belly.

"I want to take a break first!" Why laugh.

"Okay!" Boss Tang replied, why bother having a game just now? Of course, you have to take a break and recover. And you must re-check the car after the competition.

"Everyone in the audience has a cup of whiskey, I'll invite you!" He Bi snapped his fingers and shouted heroically.

"Wow! Thank you, boss!"

"Thank you, I will win this time."

"Magnificent, cheer for us Oriental people." The person who said this was an Asian, but his strong Japanese and Korean accent made him very upset.

Whether it was the racers or the beautiful spectators present, they were once again excited. Why did everyone applaud? This Oriental boy is definitely the most generous owner since the underground street racing organization of Binhe District.

"I will treat the first and second cups after drinking it, and I will treat it in the second round." Why continue.

The fierce cheers rang out again, and no matter where the people who were treating and drinking were particularly popular.

But these cheering guys have forgotten, why bother asking them to drink all the money from their pockets.

"Sir, what do you want to have a drink?" The bar girl deliberately pulled down the clothes in front of her chest as much as possible, looking straight at her eyes, why ask.

"Give me a bottle of mineral water, it's ice."

"…..." The bar girl was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled charmingly: "I understand, don't you drive or drink!"

"Smart!" Why bother to smile?

"That, um--!" The beautiful waiter hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but whisper to Hebi: "How confident are you to beat Boss Tang."

"Do you want to bet?" Why bother unscrew the mineral water bottle and take a sip.

"Well! I... I have a total of three thousand dollars here." The beautiful waitress looked at Hebi expectantly.

Why take it for granted: "Gambling is risky, bets should be cautious!"

"…..." The beautiful waitress looked at him seriously.

Why do you smile in the distance? He has seen many people who get rich overnight because of gambling, and many unlucky people who lose money because of greed. It has nothing to do with how much money you have, but depends on how good you are. If you don’t gamble, you won’t lose, and you can’t afford to lose, so don’t bet.

The beautiful waitress ended up not betting a dollar.

z The most beautiful virtue of the Chinese people is that they are easy to satisfy, and those who are content will always be happy.

Why obviously, this beautiful virtue has not been passed on, so he once again took over all the bets he lost when he bought it.

Why bother, betful.

Of course, there is no reason why you have to be so confident. He just took a photo of Boss Tang’s new car with his mobile phone. A vehicle information report immediately appeared in the mobile phone system, and the ‘scan the vehicle’ automatically started.

C-class first-class car,

Engine power: 5 points,

Suspension system: 5 points,

Air intake system: 4 points,

Ignition device: 5 points,

Liquid nitrogen injection: 2 points.

Why compare your car with Boss Tang’s new car, and find that his B-class car surpassed Boss Tang’s new car in all aspects of performance. If you can’t beat Boss Tang, why do you think you should lose? Moreover, he has just been upgraded to a "junior racer". He also wants to try the difference between professional racers and veteran drivers.

"Robert, just say it! How much is my car worth?" Edward asked someone to pull his car back to the starting point. Hearing why he had to race with someone again. And this time his opponent was Boss Don, Edward immediately paid for it, but he found that he had lost all his money.

"The engine is not a big problem. The six spark plugs must be scrapped and the liquid nitrogen is empty. The chassis of your car is quite solid. I can give you up to nine thousand dollars." Robert obviously saw that Edward was eager to use money and said smartly.

"What? It's only nine thousand, I invested more than 30,000 US dollars in modification of this car." Edward immediately jumped.

Robert turned around decisively: "Then you look for someone else!"

"Add a point, add a point!" Edward shouted impatiently: "Get an integer, 10,000!"

"Trade!" Robert immediately took out ten thousand dollars in cash and gave Edward.

The next minute, Edward exchanged all $10,000 for buying the bet tickets that Boss Don won.

"Boss Tang, you must keep it steady! I have bought all my wealth and you win. If you want to lose, I will finish playing." Edward walked towards Boss Tang with the gambling ticket.

"It's you who lost the game just now?" Vince sneered when he saw Edward.

Letty also glared at Edward: "With your skills, I used to shout and challenge Don."

Boss Tang raised his hand to stop everyone from mocking Edward and asked, "Edward, you have just pked with the other party, what do you think?"

"He started very quickly!" Edward didn't ask why Boss Tang's car got into Hebi's hand, and immediately spoke.

Why do you have to start quickly? Everyone in Boss Tang’s team feels the same. It’s not just the fastest, it’s just the same fast.

"Tang, the boy Dongfang has the same starting speed when using a bad car. Now if you change your good car, it won't be faster!" Letty said worriedly.

Of course, Boss Tang thought about this question, but he was pursuing a car with stronger people. Why do you have to start faster? He still had to race against the other side. This is an inevitable fate that pursues the most peak racer.

The broken car of Hebi was completely abandoned by the boss Tang team. Later, they were unwilling to repair and assemble the pile of broken parts, but the broken car was still a broken car and they despised it. However, no one from Tang and others knew that Jesse secretly put away the pile of parts. This guy stubbornly believed that the broken things must be very cutting-edge high-tech, but his current level was too low and he couldn't understand it.

Well--!

"What else?" asked Boss Tang.

"There's nothing else." Edward said this and his eyes lit up: "His driving skills are average. He just relies on the powerful performance of the car and constantly accelerates with the "nitrogen spray" and I almost always lead him. If it weren't for the car breakdown in the end, I would have won the game just now."

Boss Tang looked full of disdain. There was no luck in winning or losing. Winning means winning or losing, losing means losing. There is no excuse, there is nothing to do or not, and he hates people who cannot afford to lose the most.

"Boss Tang, don't worry, I know your driving skills. As long as you perform normally, you will definitely win." Edward patted his chest hard, very confident.

Boss Don nodded, walked towards his car, and conducted pre-race vehicle inspections with Jesse.

"Boss, do you want me to send an expert to check the car for you?" The white guy organized the competition and said to Hebi to please him. Why should he take action when he saw it? Naturally, he wanted to show it. If the other party was in a good mood, he would give him another thousand dollars.

Why shake your head: "No need!"

Why have you checked the car with the system's vehicle scanning function? Apart from the engine being a little overheated, there is no other problem. This is also why you need to take a break. It is not that he wants to take a break, but that the car needs to cool down.

Twenty minutes later, Why have you invited everyone present to drink the 12th cup of whiskey, pushing the atmosphere on the scene to the extreme.

The competition begins.

Betting ends.

As Hebi had expected, ninety percent of people bought Boss Tang to win. Even though Hebi had invited everyone to drink a lot of good wine, Boss Tang was the number one champion car owner in the local three consecutive years. Why, a Dongfang boy who emerged from the army had never heard of before, but he just won Edward. Edward's driving skills could not even make it to the top three in the local area.

The remaining 10% of people who want to win are a gambler mentality. The odds of losing six are really attractive and worth a try.

Why do you feel a brand new feeling when you touch the steering wheel again? Why do you have to feel the steering system of the front wheel through the steering wheel in your hand? It's probably just like the arm finger! This is just the "junior racer" level, why bother becoming more and more interested? What kind of feeling will it feel if you reach the level of a car god?

Why turn your head at the same time with Boss Tang? The two of them had a look in the air, both of which were the will to win.

“start——!”
Chapter completed!