Stopping at a traffic light intersection, Su Canye was still rambling from all over the world. Xiao Luo tried to find a logical line in it, but it was still unavailable. Su Canye's topic was in the entertainment circle for a while, and then went abroad for a while, and then said again in the next second. When we arrive in the universe, it turns out that the fastest thing in the world is not light, but human thought.

Xiao Luo remained silent, not feeling obliged to answer Su Canye's words.

"Boom~"

A black Harley-Davidson locomotive drove over, and the large-displacement motor roared like thunder. It stopped on the left of Xiao Luo's Trumpchi car and waited for the green light to pass before passing.

Because the other party's motorcycle was pretty cool, Xiao Luo couldn't help but take a few more glances. Riding on it was a foreigner with a beard and sunglasses. He was wearing a fashionable leather jacket. It was the same as Su Canye's. payment.

"I bumped into the shirt with the young master. It seems that this foreign friend has good taste." Su Canye praised himself indirectly.

But at this moment, the foreign man turned his head and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm. I don't know if it was intentional or not, and he spit on Xiao Luo's car window. The mixture of thick phlegm and saliva was disgusting. .

Xiao Luo immediately frowned, but the foreign man whistled to himself without realizing it.

Su Canye couldn't bear it anymore, he knocked down the car window and shouted at him, "Hey, you spit on our car window."

Hearing the sound, the foreign man turned his head, showing an exaggerated surprised expression, and asked in English, "What?"

"You spit on our car window!" Su Canye reminded again.

"What are you talking about, I don't understand Chinese." The foreign man raised his eyebrows and said inexplicably.

Su Canye was in a hurry, cleared his throat, and shouted in English, "You spit on our car window, you have to apologize to us."

"Phlegm? I don't understand what you're talking about. When did I spit?" the foreign man said innocently.

"Ginger, do you want to be rude? We can see clearly with three pairs of eyes in the car. You are the one who vomited the disgusting phlegm on the window now." Su Canye was slightly angry. This impression dissipated in an instant.

"Young Chinese, don't wrong me. We foreigners never spit anywhere. We are very civilized." The foreign man stretched out a forefinger and shook it in denial.

Su Canye only felt ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping above his head.

I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen such shameless people. They spit up, but they don't admit it in such a serious way, that they think it's really a mistake.

He was on fire, and he didn't talk nonsense to this foreign man. He said sharply in English: "Apologize to us quickly, and don't want to leave without an apology!"

"Boom~"

At this time, three more heavy motorcycles drove up from the rear and parked on both sides of the Xiaoluo Trumpchi. The locomotives were all tall and strong men from abroad, and they looked extremely bad. Air flow.

Su Canye felt nervous for no reason, because the other party didn't look like a good person to mess with.

The foreign man who spitting just now has the confidence to tear off his disguise, take off his sunglasses, revealing a fierce face, hehe sneered, and said to Su Canye, "Young Chinese, do you think I still need to apologize?"

This sentence is spoken in fluent Chinese, and the meaning of ridicule is evident on the surface.

Su Canye was very angry, but he felt that these people were not easy to provoke.

Xiao Luo knocked down the car window at this time and said coldly, "I must apologize!"

The four foreign men were stunned for a while, and then they all raised their heads and laughed. The spitting foreign man smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I apologize, sorry, i'm so sorry baby!"

There was no sincere apology at all, on the contrary, there was a deep sense of ridicule.

When the green light was on, the spitting foreign man smiled and scolded: "Dog, mother-in-law Chinese pig, eat and shit!"

Afterwards, he spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on Xiao Luo's car again, and rode away on their motorcycle, while turning his back to Xiao Luo and raising his middle finger.

"These four hateful foreigners are really pissing me off, my lord!"

Su Canye's chest heaved up and down with anger. This was the first time he had met such a foreigner with little quality, and he almost exploded his lungs with anger.

"They are so annoying." Su Xiaobei also pouted sullenly.

Xiao Luo turned his head and told Su Canye, "Help Xiaobei fasten his seat belt."

"Leng face man, what are you doing? It's not because you want to catch up. Those four people don't seem to be easy to mess with. Maybe it's us who will suffer from catching up. Let me tell you first, I don't fight very well, and every time I fight, it's us. Only for beatings."

Su Canye admits to the cowardice. In his words, it is called Junjie who knows the current affairs. There is no need to trouble himself for a moment. Of course, his hands are not idle, so he fastens the safety belt for Su Xiaobei.

Xiao Luo didn't answer him. After he fastened Su Xiaobei's seat belt, he turned on the sports mode of the car, and then slammed on the accelerator.

"Hmm~"

The black Trumpchi SUV rushed out like a roar of a beast, causing Su Canye, who was caught off guard, to collide heavily on the back and seat.

"Cold-faced man, you are serious."

How could Su Canye expect that Xiao Luo would really dare to catch up, so he quickly fastened his seatbelt, and then shouted, "You are not the only one in the car, but also me and Xiao Gongju, don't be mad for a while, in case it happens. A car accident means three lives in one car, you have to think clearly."

"My uncle is talking nonsense. Dad drives a lot, so he won't have a car accident. Dad will drive faster."

Su Xiaobei was excited, thinking it was very funny, and from time to time burst into laughter like silver bells.

Xiao Luo glanced at her from the inside rearview mirror, then stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The engine roared like a wild beast, and its speed increased sharply, like a sharp arrow from the string. The wind blowing in from the car window squeaked in his ears. When he saw the speed of the car soaring to one hundred and forty miles per hour, Su Canye sighed. Frightened so much that the souls of the dead: "Leng face man, this is the city, although the traffic flow on this road is low, but are you sure you want to fight like this? Aren't you afraid of this broken car falling apart?"

"I have measure!"

Xiao Luo replied lightly, he didn't want to bother with those foreigners, but their behavior and words were so irritating that others didn't know, at least he couldn't bear it.

The black Trumpchi SUV passed one car after another driving in the same direction, and soon the four foreigners on motorcycles were seen again.

"There is a sharp turn ahead, slow down quickly, slow down quickly!"

After Su Canye saw the sharp turn sign, he could no longer maintain his normal state and shouted hysterically.

But the car did not show any signs of slowing down, instead it was getting faster and faster, and the speed was slowly approaching 150 miles.

"Ah~"

Su Canye was so frightened that his face turned pale, he closed his eyes and screamed in surprise. If he entered the corner at such a fast speed, the car would definitely lose control, and then hit the guardrail on the right and turned into a pile of rotten iron. His life will be explained here. .

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