Urban God-Level Tall, Rich And Handsome

Chapter 152 Who Loses And Who Wins? [Please Subscribe! Please Customize! 】

Just when Lin Luo and the others were preparing for the competition, the registration office was full of excitement.

The rich second generations looked at Lin Luo and the others, admiring Lin Luo and the others for their incomparable courage in their hearts, but the admiration was nothing but admiration. The most important thing for them to come here was to be happy, and they bet one by one on the gambler at the registration office.

"Fuck, Miss Zha actually wants to go to the Black Snake Track, which is a famous death track."

"Ma Dan, who is the kid next to him? With such good luck, even Miss Nazha got caught."

"I just saw [Death Devil] Chris Bott among the pedestrians, and with the difficulty of the track, it is estimated that Miss Nazha will die this time.

"Are you Shabi? Chris Bott, dare to bump into Miss Naza? He can't even get out of Qiu Mingshan."

"That is, although Miss Nazha's father is the bottom of the top 100 companies in Shanghai, he is not something that Chris Bott can offend.

"What if that kid's driving skills are not good enough and Miss Zha falls off a cliff?"

"Hey, this is admiration for Miss Nazha's courage, she even dared to go on the death track."

"By the way, there is [Death Devil] Chris Bott in this set, and the pressure is stable. I bet five million on Yin Chuan."

"Gamble to get rich, I bet that African black man, three million soft sister coins."

"What kind of betting on the death devil? The odds are only 1:0.5. If it's too low, it's deadly. Why don't you bet on Miss Nazha's group? The odds are 1:5!"

"I said, you are crazy, it's the first time that young man has appeared in this racing track."

"I don't know if that young man is brave or a fool, but he dared to take Miss Nazha on the death track, and against his demeanor, I beat Chris Bott ten million

...... I thought you were going to pressure that young man by ten million. "

"I still think that sly-eyed guy has some tricks. It is said that he is a dead driver. This time, he put all his wealth on himself to win."

One by one, the rich second generations were chattering about who to suppress.

Even the indifferent Yin Chuan hugged a blond foreign girl, and he said to an old man in a hoarse voice, "Duan Zhengxin, who do you think will win."

The old man named Duan Zhengxin grinned, and said slowly, "I think Chris Bott will win, after all, the third runner-up in the world, I have seen his race once, he has violent driving skills and skilled skills , it’s just too cruel to be a human being.”

Yin Chuan pushed away the blond foreign girl, stood up and pointed at Lin Luo, and said slowly, "I think that big black man will win, this is the third time he has raced at this Black Snake track! He is very familiar with the map."

"I think that handsome guy with black hair will win." The blond foreign girl said suddenly, winking like silk, and said with a smile in extremely fluent Chinese.

Yin Chuan patted his buttocks with his hands, and said, "Angelina Sandra, did you see the handsome guy again and you got scratched?"

"That young man looks really good, otherwise Miss Nazha would not have gotten into his car, but I seem to have seen him somewhere." Duan Zhengxin looked at Lin Luo and said a little strangely.

"Heck~ heck, just wait and see, I believe this handsome guy won't let me down." The blond foreign girl called Angelina Sandra covered her mouth and said giggle.

"How about we come to gamble." Yin Chuan continued to say in a vicissitudes of life.

"Okay, if you win, you can come together tonight, but if you lose, all the money you earn today will go to me." Angelina Sandra looked at Yin Chuan and Duan Zhengxin and said.

"OK!"

"good!"

Yin Chuan and Duan Zhengxin looked at Angelina Sandra's figure at the same time, licked their mouths and said.

The countdown to the last three minutes of the game began.

"Are your driving skills really good?" Guli Nazha said worriedly, "Have you ever driven a car before?"

"No! This is my first drag racing." Lin Luo said.

"It's better to admit defeat! Wait until you fall from the mountain." Guli Nazha looked at the rugged mountain road, still a little scared.

"Why, you are scared now, you can go to the registration office to watch the live broadcast." Lin Luo looked at Guli Nazha with a smile.

"Lin Luo, you don't need to take this risk for me, it won't be worth it if you die." Guli Nazha shook his head and said.

"I didn't expect you to be kind, but...can I understand him as you are caring about me?" Lin Luo's corners raised an arc, and he brought his face closer to Guli Nazha .

Gu Li Nazha looked at Lin Luo's face close at hand, blushed, and then glared at Lin Luo, "When is it, you still make such jokes, what will your family do if you die?

Family, Lin Luo smiled slightly, afraid of Gu Li Nazha's buttocks, what about you? "You are dead, what will your family do?"

Gu Li Nazha gave Lin Luo a hard look, and said sadly, "My mother died when I was just born, and my father works every day. No one cares about my life or death. "

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