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    Chapter 8 Uncle is very smart...

    Li Yan walked around with his four younger brothers, ate something casually, and then waited at the gate of the university where Yan Yuang was filming.

    This kind of thing has been done too much, and no matter how long it takes, a few people feel that it will pass in a flash, not to mention that there are still so many people together, chatting and gnawing on chicken legs, and the time passes quickly.

    If it wasn't for the air conditioner in the car, a few people would definitely not want to stay in it, but even if there was an air conditioner, the car was still smoky. Li Yan looked at the cigarette butts everywhere in the car and just wanted to scold people, but he was smoking, so forget it. .

    "Fuck, a pair of queens." Qi Tian threw the cards in his hand on the seat with a smug smile.

    The other three looked the same. Li Yan had the illusion that he had returned to the past. The days of playing cards while scolding and scolding while holding a cigarette, I am afraid there will be no more in the future. The route, changing to the gentleman's route made him feel a lot of pressure, he had to sigh and take the father's route.

    The four 5s in Dasheng's hands turned into a victory, and sang happily: "Sister's briefs, brother's bare butt, it's really comfortable..." A classic song "The Tracker's Love" It was changed to be obscene.

    Li Yan has not listened to this song once or twice, but he couldn't help but slap him on the head.

    Bai Da snorted disdainfully and said, "You deserve it, you can't change your wretchedness no matter where you go."

    At ten o'clock in the evening, Yan Yuang's nanny car drove out of the school. Li Yan was fortunate that he did not blindly follow the car, but confirmed whether Yan Yuang was in the car. Li Yan frowned. Yan Yuang's scene today was filmed well. It was very late, but I went back in the nanny's car and rode a motorcycle alone. What is this for?

    No matter what he did, the plan could not be disrupted, Li Yan drove up to catch up with Yan Yuang's locomotive.

    Follow Yan Yuang's locomotive to Xihuan Avenue. Xihuan is one of the three districts of Y City. During the day, it is a highway, but at night, it becomes a "track". Although Li Yan is not familiar with Y City, he is a gangster. Some people know a little bit about it. He has also heard that the West Ring is the place where many black market drivers dream of racing cars. If they can get a race here, it will truly reflect the status of a black market driver. The black market In this circle of drivers, there are also their stars.

    There are not only highways on the Xihuan Road, but also straight and Heqiao, sharp interchanges, and even three roads. Today is Wednesday, there is a race, and before the Xihuan Road is opened, Li Yan and several people have already heard a car. The roar of a locomotive.

    "Could it be that Yan Yuang is here to race?" Seeing Yan Yuang driving the locomotive as if it was about to take off, Li Yan thought to himself, he stepped on the accelerator and followed a little tighter.

    As soon as there is an event in the Western Ring Road, it has to be blocked. The main road is blocked, leaving only a trail for locomotives to pass through. There are a lot of cars parked around, and they are all four-wheeled. Watching Yan Yuang's locomotive easily passed the blockade line. , Li Yan was extremely annoyed, and knew that he would be cut off before going to the Western Ring.

    Li Yan lowered the steering wheel and said unhappily, "Get out of the car."

    Baita pinned the gun behind his trousers, and the bald head forced the prepared digital camera into his pocket. Several people got out of the car and walked up the road.

    After a short walk, had to walk for more than ten minutes. At the starting point of the car race, the first round was obviously over, and the second round had not yet started, but the sound of the locomotive banging the accelerator was harsh, and the nine motorcycles lined up in a row. Row, it looks like he will rush out at any time. Li Yan remembered Yan Yuang's clothes and quickly found Yan Yuang in the middle of the row. Today, he was wearing a leather jacket at first sight. It should be said that the whole body is made of leather. There is a black helmet on his head, and a number plate seems to be pinned to his chest, which seems to be a racing car.

    Li Yan felt extremely upset at this time. Yan Yuang, a big star, why did he come to the black market to play racing cars? Seeing that he never took off his helmet, he should not reveal his identity. Could it be because he was under too much pressure, so he came to find him Doing such a dangerous thing? Or do you think that your racing car is very powerful and show off?

    And the most important thing now is how to start. If you do it now, I am afraid that the five of them will not be able to get out of the West Ring Road. But if they stop on the road after the game starts, Yan Yuang may be injured. He does not want Yan Yuang to be injured. .

    "Boss, it looks like we will have to wait for a while." Da Sheng put his hands in his pockets and said to Li Yan while looking at the people standing on the road.

    The bald head squeezed his fists, a little excited: "Boss, I also want to play."

    Li Yan was in a state of annoyance, and blurted out, "Fuck you, we don't have a locomotive for you to play with right now. Let me find a way to get things done, and I'll go home and watch Lele."

    "Just wait until the race is over, an hour or two, or boss, you go back first." Seven days lit a cigarette and handed it to Li Yan.

    "Forget it, just wait." Li Yan turned around and walked down the Western Ring. He didn't like these beastly things. He was a racing car. Although when he was in the underworld, he was also fighting for his life and hacking people. But he still felt a little uncomfortable watching people have an accident. He couldn't figure out why Yan Yuang would come to participate in this kind of black market car race. It shouldn't be to make money, he shouldn't be short of money, right, vent?

    ——

    When Yan Yuang's locomotive passed by the car window, it was almost early morning. After seven days of pushing Li Yan, Li Yan hurriedly followed. Several of the younger brothers felt a little helpless in their hearts. The boss is like this. , He made up his mind to do what he wants to do today, he has to do it today, if he doesn't do it today, he will be restless, a typical self-oppression.

    Yan Yuang drove a little slower this time, and he didn't wear a helmet. He seemed to be feeling a little more comfortable. At this time, he just arrived at the intersection, and Yan Yuang stopped because of the red light, so he didn't need to stop him. The opportunity was just right.

    Yan Yuang took advantage of the red light time to look at his head in the rearview mirror, and at this moment, three men appeared in the rearview mirror, two of them were holding steel rods, and with a 'whoosh', they were tight. With a crisp sound, Yan Yuang's other side mirror was broken and it looked like it was a bullet.

    Not far away, the bald head kept pressing the digital camera in his hand. Li Yan saw that the people over there were already fighting, and it could be seen from the movements that Yan Yuang had also practiced, but after all, he was a star, and he had no actual combat experience. The opponent of one of the three younger brothers, but the three knew that Yan Yuang couldn't be hurt. Naturally, they kept putting water in the fight, and they pretended to be disadvantaged.

    Li Yan snatched the digital camera from Bald Qiang's hand and said, "Go and help." After speaking, Li Yan stepped out of the car and got out of the car on the other side, where the truck blocked the fight. The people fighting over there couldn't see that he was coming from here. The car got off.

    A self-directed and self-acted rescue scene unfolded at the crossroads. Li Yanyu and Yan Yuang leaned back against their backs, watching the four surrounding people vigilantly. ?"

    Yan Yuang didn't have time to think about how this person was here, and he didn't care about the danger to save himself, he moved his body, his tall body skillfully protected Li Yan, and asked, "Why are you here?"

    "I just came down from the Western District, who are they?"

    Yan Yuang gritted his teeth and said, "How do I know, shit, they have guns." He was desperate. He had a fight with Qin Weidong today. Just find a killer to kill me, last time it was a gangster, this time it is a killer, really want to be apart from myself...

    Li Yan laughed heartily, followed a sideways kick, and kicked the incoming Baita aside. Baita rolled on the ground in pain. It wasn't that he was acting, but that Li Yan was really merciless. Baita screamed bitterly in her heart, her face wrinkled, she wanted to scold a few times, but that was the boss.

    Li Yan said, "No need to fight, let's go first."

    While speaking, Yan Yuang clasped the hand that Qitian had called, and made a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall. He turned around and pulled Li Yan and ran back to the locomotive.

    There were two more gunshots beside him, hitting the rearview mirror on the other side. Li Yan, who was sitting behind Yan Yuang, was speechless for a long time. That boy from Baita had a really good marksmanship. Both rearview mirrors of a good locomotive were broken. At least give people a one-eyed.

    After confirming that the people behind him were not chasing after him, the locomotive still drove for a long time before Yan Yuang pulled over and stopped. After a long while, he said, "You, thank you this time."

    "No need to thank you, I just happened to bump into you. You are a big star, how could someone kill you with a gun?" Li Yan's eyes showed undisguised surprise.

    Yan Yuang lowered his head and sighed, and said, "I don't know. Maybe some people don't like me. By the way, where is your home, or if you have a place to go, I can take it to you."

    Li Yan smiled: "Using your tattered locomotive? By the way, I seem to have seen your racing car in the Western Ring, you..."

    Yan Yuang obviously didn't want to talk about this topic, so he handed the helmet to Li Yan and motioned to get in the car: "I'll take you back, I have to go back too, thank you very much."

    "Thank you or something, you can come to my company." After that, he laughed, looking like he was joking.

    Yan Yuang saw him smile, and followed with a smile and said, "I think I will consider it."

    "Ha ha."

    ——

    On the second day, major gossip websites and newspapers reported an explosive news, "Shoot at the crossroads, the first brother of Donghuang, Yan Yuang, got involved in the underworld." In just a few hours, the whole incident became known to the whole country.

    Li Yan looked at a few photos of Yan Yuang fighting with them for seven days in the newspaper. He was in such a good mood that he really wanted to hum some tunes, but unfortunately he came out of the Huang Family Band, and he didn't even know what he was humming.

    When the phone rang, he was still a little dazed.

    "Hey, Uncle Yan, I've read the entertainment headlines. You did it, Lao Qi and the others... So Yan Yuang isn't going to carry a name for being involved in the underworld, which will affect his reputation?" , Si Yu asked.

    Li Yanxiao: "I have my own plans. It's fine. You must know that most of the fans are blind now, and I have a solution, so don't worry." No accident, Yan Yuang will definitely come to him in the past two days. , and it must have come to the house.

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