The Joy of Rebirth

Seeing that Ye Bihuang's momentum was not bad at all, the black man curled his lips with disdain and waved the stick in his hand: "Let's go!"

While he was talking, the two black men next to him walked behind Ye Bihuang and Ye Zi, forming a pincer attack to restrict their movements.

(Holy shit, this works? Interesting, I want to see what this is like.)

Ye Bihuang and Ye Zi looked at each other, and their thoughts were communicated to each other invisibly. They were waiting to see what happened.

The two were caught in an underground parking lot. There was a fat man smoking a cigarette. There were three women waiting on him, rubbing his legs and arms, and one of them fed him fruit. Behind him were a number of luxury sports cars, and in the corner there were

There are several benches, and the benches are full of people, both men and women, all with dyed hair, cigarettes in their mouths, blowing smoke rings, looking confused, arrogant, or lewd.

"Boss! People are here." The three black men brought Ye Bihuang and Ye Zi, which was considered to have completed the mission.

"Well, you three stand aside and I'll ask."

When the three black men heard what the boss said, they all stood beside him obediently, staring at Ye Bihuang.

"Mission description: Because you were too arrogant in the car market some time ago, you gained the reputation of "Brother Huang". Later, you were heard by the boss of the Chicago underground car factory. He wants to conquer you. You need to prove your strength to him and successfully join him.

gang."

"System mission: Successfully defeat the three generals of Fatty, the boss of Chicago's underground parking lot, and become the wizard in his mind. Reward for completing the mission: 5,000 victory points."

With two beeps, Ye Bihuang finally understood the current situation.

"Your name is Ye Bihuang?"

"Yes." Ye Bihuang nodded.

Fatty Lao Dadao: "I heard that you have been crazy recently. You race in the car market and always win the championship."

Ye Bihuang acted very inscrutable, with an indifferent expression on his face: "Well, it's not bad. Maybe it's because the racing drivers in the car market are too weak. I don't feel a bit like winning."

The fat boy's eyes narrowed and he showed excitement: "I called you here today with no ill intentions. You don't have to worry. I just saw that you are quite talented in racing and I want you to be my general. I didn't know you were interested.

No?"

At this moment, Ye Bihuang has carefully read the prompts given by the system several times, trying to figure out the entire background of the story. If he wants to be appreciated by this boss, he must be an expert and bold, and show himself to be unique.

"Forget it. I don't know you yet. I don't even know who you are. You want me to be your little brother. Are you too wishful thinking?" Ye Bihuang looked at the fat boy with a look of contempt on his face.

Boss.

The fat boy smiled and waved his hand. The beautiful woman behind him took out a black box from the side. He opened the black box and found that it was full of US dollars.

"In this box, there is one million US dollars, plus these girls. If you really show the corresponding strength and successfully join my gang, you will share the blessings and hardships in the future."

When he first entered the door, Ye Bihuang just glanced at the surrounding situation without carefully observing the details. He just felt that this fat man was quite enjoying himself and had three beautiful women to serve him. But now the other party wanted to take the few beside him.

If the beauty was given to him, he should take a good look at it. Ye Bihuang took a look at her body.

The three women next to them all had skin as smooth as silk, as white as milk, and their plump thighs were exposed. One of them was wearing a 13-inch miniskirt, and the other two were wearing ultra-short jeans. Their upper body clothes were respectively

It is red, yellow and green, and is entirely made of translucent tulle, vaguely revealing the underwear underneath.

"Fat Boss, I believe these things are not for free." Ye Bihuang's face was full of seriousness.

"Of course, you have to be better than my three current subordinates. If I ask you to come, it will be of use to me, right?" Fatty Lao Dadao said, "Let's not tell secrets. I can provide you with more information."

Big stage, stronger protection umbrella, you use your driving skills to make money, and we will share the money when you come back. We can discuss this ratio in detail later."

"Okay! I like this idea. Then please hire three of your men. By the way, I don't have a car right now. I'm afraid I have to use your car, fat boss."

"The problem with the car is a trivial matter." As he spoke, the fat boy stretched out his hand to signal his men to come out. The three black men heard the signal and stepped forward, all with their arms folded in front of their chests, looking fierce.

(Sweet, are these three people? You can’t tell at all. I thought they were the gangsters under the fat boss.) There are a few black lines coming out of Ye Bihuang’s head. To be honest, they are even better in the mission world x

He had seen too many battles, so he was not at all frightened by several people staring at him. Instead, he always behaved calmly and calmly.

"Fat Boss, I'm not trying to compete with you. Let's start racing quickly. I can't wait. Also, let me introduce you to the girl next to me. She is my co-pilot. She will sit next to me when driving."

Ye Bihuang said word by word.

The fat boy nodded: "No problem, no wonder you are not interested in these beauties around me. This beauty beside you is so beautiful, she really doesn't need other women." Just now, Ye Zi had been covering half of herself with her collar.

Face, mainly because she is so attractive when walking on the street. If her full face is exposed, it will definitely cause a car accident.

But when Ye Bihuang introduced her just now, she gently took down her collar a little.

Ye Bihuang laughed: "She is my favorite. You think I can get other women in front of her. This is obviously impossible."

The two of them chatted a lot like old friends. Finally, the fat boy took Ye Bihuang to a BMW 560 and said: "This is your car. Three of my subordinates also use this car. I guarantee the basics."

It’s fair, do you think it’s okay?”

"No problem, no problem at all." Ye Bihuang wished that the pace of this mission was faster. It would be best to get on the horse immediately. It is really a waste of time to keep chirping like this silently.

"Then I will decide on the final destination, which is to start from here and go all the way to the tallest tower in the center of the city, the Finger of Chicago." Boss Fatty clapped his hands and said to his three subordinates, "You guys go get ready now, five minutes

Finally, I called the number." After saying that, he turned around and put the black suitcase in his hands, "I heard you broke out outside.

My name is 'Brother Huang'. I hope you can live up to expectations and complete this task today. One million US dollars is waving to you." After saying that, he walked back to his seat, and the three beauties still rubbed his arms with smiles on their faces.

Rubbing her thighs, it was as if what the fat man said just now about giving them to others didn't exist at all.

(There is no need to be cheap. These women have no soul at all?)

Seeing this scene, Ye Bihuang curled his lips helplessly and got into the BMW with Ye Zi.

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