Urban God-Level Tall, Rich And Handsome

The little girl came over with a rascal look. Lin Luo took a visual inspection. The little girl should be over 1.7 meters tall, with a tall figure and slender thighs. The girl, under Lin Luo's stunned gaze.

The little girl put her hand on the naked girl's chest, wiped the oil, and then took out a small pile of money, estimated to be about a thousand yuan, and stuffed it into the exposed girl's ditch generously.

Xiao Taimei's experienced movements can be seen as a veteran.

Lin Luo now has a feeling that he is not as good as a little sister, but when he thinks of today's five kills, he straightens his back again. If I can do that with my sisters, can she? No.

"By the way, what's your name." The little girl said angrily.

"Lin Luo, what about you?" Lin Lukou asked.

"Guli Nazha, let's go, I'll take you to a racing car." The little girl replied casually.

Guli Nazha, a good name, is the same as the star of the previous life, Guli Nazha, and even has a similar figure, but Guli Nazha in Uyghur is Hua'er—477-like appearance, this ruffian With heavy makeup on his face, Lin Luo can only be regarded as two people with the same name.

Boom!

Luxurious cars blocked Lin Luo, Guli Nazha, and some of Guli Nazha's subordinates.

The ruffian rich second generation got out of the car with a few dog legs and said.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Naza?"

"Zu Haoran, this is my mother's friend, please come here to play." Guli Nazha said domineeringly, protecting Lin Luo behind him.

"As for you, the defeated general, who wants to make trouble again, I will accompany you, and let you lose enough today."

"Yo Yo Yo, you are indeed Miss Nazha, but are you sure you can beat me this time? I invited a master today, should we take a gamble." The rich second generation Zu Haoran said arrogantly.

"What are you betting on? I'll stay with you to the end. I don't believe you can find something to beat me." Gu Li said disdainfully.

"It's your first time. If I win, I want you once. If I lose, the next 20 cars will belong to you." Zu Haoran pointed to the back and said.

Lin Luo looked at Guli Nazha, and then at Zu Haoran. Is there something wrong with the aesthetics of this rich second generation? I took a look at Guli Nazha, who has been in this kind of place all year round, and this is the first time he has kept it. It doesn't seem to be as presumptuous as it appears on the outside.

Ten, it's not that the old lady has lost a lot, and she wants to change the old lady's first time for twenty broken cars. " Guli Nazha said one by one.

"Why, are you afraid that you will lose?" Zu Haoran said provocatively.

"If you lose your sister, I won't believe that you can find someone who can beat me." Guli Nazha said impulsively.

"Okay, come on, Brother Chris, you can come out now." Zu Haoran said, and a foreign man with a bearded face came out.

There was a look of shock on Gulinaza's face, and then he calmed down again, "Zu Haoran, Chris Bott is a professional player (ceaa), according to the rules, he is not allowed to race on Qiuming Mountain."

"Who told you that Chris Bott is a professional player? He has already retired. It seems that you will lose." Zu Haoran glanced at Gulinaza's figure and said wretchedly.

"Retired...retired." Gulinaza's face turned pale with fright, and he looked at Chris Bott with regret.

"Who is this Chris Bott? Why are you so afraid." Lin Luo asked curiously when he saw Gu Li Nazha's face turned pale with fright.

The rich second generation and his henchmen laughed when they heard it, "Are you sure this guy is here for drag racing? You don't even know Chris Bott.

Lin Luo is a little speechless, why do you want to know this Chris Bott?

Gu Li Nazha's face was pale, and he said tremblingly, "Chris Bott, once won the third place in the world field racing twice."

Gulinaza paused for a moment, then continued.

"Because the racing competition is on a mountain road, a life-and-death agreement has to be signed. Many of the people who raced with him were pushed off the cliff by him deliberately, and died directly. They were nicknamed [Death Devil], almost Few people dare to race with him, he is the cruelest person in the field racing world, not to mention he has the driving skills of the third place."

"I don't even have a champion. I know what he does." Lin Luo looked at Chris Bott with some disdain, but he didn't expect that the wild racing competition was so cruel, and this man was even more cruel, deliberately pushing others off the cliff.

, you kid, what are you talking about, do you want to die? Hearing Lin Luo's disdainful tone, Chris Bott said in not-so-fluent Chinese.

"Hey, Chris, your goal now is to win the Miss Nazha in front of you first, and leave the others alone." Zu Haoran stared greedily at Guli Nazha, and ordered Chris Bott.