Chapter 135 Devil's Road

The nights in Beijing are colorful, but this Puyang Road is even more evil, with lively scenes full of lights and colorful scenes everywhere. But if you look closely, in the loud atmosphere of gongs and drums, there are all the great owls of the rivers and lakes and famous young men. And among the magnificent high-rise buildings, there are all kinds of moaning sounds, and the sound of calling spring is still there, which covers this Puyang Road with a strange atmosphere.

And the bend at the end of Puyang Road is a different scene.

On both sides of the street are worn-out facades. The floors with dusty smell always look like a shaky scene. There is an exaggerated charming cry from the inside, which makes people frown. Under the floor, more than a dozen charming women with heavy makeup twisted their no longer delicate waists, fiddling as much as possible in their youth.

"Ah, the comparison between heaven and ruins!" Although I had heard of it for a long time, Ning Xiaoyao could not help but curse in a low voice when he saw this scene.

The same business also presents its own characteristics on two completely different streets. Puyang Road is like a girl with flowers, and that Tianyuan Street is an old woman in her twilight years, but they are all doing the same thing, selling their bodies and their souls.

"Heaven?" Yang Baixiong, who was sitting in the passenger seat, rolled his eyes fiercely, spat, and said disdainfully, "There is hell in front, and the lower back. As long as you come to this corner, you will not be able to find a normal life."

"Oh, I didn't expect that Brother Bai Xiong, you can still say such philosophical words." Ning Xiaoyao teased. The charming aura that came overwhelmed the sky, causing his weak heart to suffer a considerable blow. Taking advantage of Yang Baixiong's speech, the topic became easier.

"No, how could it be?" Yang Baixiong smiled bitterly, "I am just a miserable man from a beggar village. Where does the philosophy come from? But after reading it too much, I always feel a little emotional."

"I heard you're very good at drinking."

"It's okay." If it were before, when Yang Baixiong heard such compliments, he would have praised himself for being complacent, "I am the God of Baccarat." But since he had a fierce drink with Wang Xiao, he never dared to boast about his alcohol tolerance again and said with a shy look, "Don't make fun of me, I'm just there, my alcohol tolerance. Your unique skill is surprising. You can find Master Li's whereabouts, but I'm very puzzled. How can you be sure that he will definitely choose to pass this section of the road."

Yang Baixiong said it right. Puyang Road is well-connected, far more than this corner. He still hasn't thought that why Ning Xiaoyao was so confident that Master Li would choose this smoky street.

"I'm intuition. In addition to some talent in mechanical aspects, my sixth sense is also quite strong!" Ning Xiaoyao gave him a charming smile, which made Yang Baixiong unable to help but retching. "Hehe, kidding, I've done surveillance work at other intersections. As long as he changes the way, we will rush over, but I think he will most likely choose to go here."

"Why?"

Ning Xiaoyao looked back and said, "Any rich young man will have the will to win or lose. The Li family has been entrenched in Puyang Road for such a long time, and he will definitely have the ambition to regain other streets. As the eldest son who has just returned to China, he will definitely not miss these opportunities to perform. He comes here every day to inspect it so as to choose his own attack time and target."

Yang Baixiong was quite surprised when he deeply sucked out a breath of turbid air. He looked at Ning Xiaoyao who was very aware of the analysis and couldn't help but have a weird idea. It seems that this world is really the waves of the Yangtze River pushing the waves of the previous waves, and the country is even more talented.

Usually, adults are intrigue, and there are often not so many intertwined parts in the world of young people. Unexpectedly, Ning Xiaoyao, a guy who is only twenty years old, is so meticulous that he feels that he is really too much.

"Don't be surprised. I am not a rich child. I grew up in a small hill and I have never seen any market. It was not until I met Brother Xiao that I knew what I really like and what I should pursue. Later, I found a master who could teach me about machinery and the Internet in major cities. However, people's hearts were unpredictable and they also touched many walls. Of course, I could think of these." Ning Xiaoyao said indifferently, staring at the front with his eyes tightly. Suddenly, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his tone dropped from the joke just now, "Here is here!"

Yang Baixiong quickly bet on his attention. After a closer look, he saw a top-quality sedan that was like a quiet night rushed towards him. The amazing stability was a limited edition Porsche that only a person like Master Li could sit on.

The most important thing is that on the notebook placed above Yang Baixiong’s knee, the flickering red dot was moving towards his own direction at an astonishing speed.

"What's going on?" Although there have been many fierce incidents, Yang Baixiong is still a little nervous. He glanced at Ning Xiaoyao sideways and found that the latter was holding the steering wheel tightly, and was also trembling slightly. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seems that what Boss Wang Xiao did was really to make his little snakes that had not yet transformed into dragons, pretending to be a tiger and eating pigs here.

"I don't know, I'll hit him in a while!" Ning Xiaoyao had completely forgotten the meticulous plan that Wang Xiao told him at this time. There was only a ball of fierce blood left in his head. He stepped on his feet and had already transformed into a monster-like Land Rover Cross-country. With a roar, it suddenly shot out like an arrow that took off the string.

At this moment, the black Porsche seemed to have discovered itself, and began to speed up suddenly, rolling through the fallen leaves and dust in the air.

"Chasing!" Yang Baixiong shouted excitedly. Although he had not forgotten Wang Xiao's plan, he was basically like Ning Xiaoyao, completely suppressed the calmness in his heart by the surge of passion. Only one scene was left in his eyes, which was the Porsche that shuttled into Tianyuan Street with a whoosh.

Inside Porsche, Li Zikai looked at the Land Rover chasing behind through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but sneer, "Where did this little minion come from? What do you want to do? Do you want to do?"

"Mr. Li, that should be the Land Rover that made a big fuss in Puyang Road last time." If Wang Xiao was here, he would be shocked, and then he told Ning Xiaoyao and Yang Baixiong without hesitation to give up the entire plan tonight.

Because it was Master Qin sitting on the driver's seat.

"What? Are you sure it is that Land Rover?" Li Zikai asked loudly without any style, which made Master Qin, who was driving carefully, frown, but said nothing.

"yes."

"Hmph, hit it to death!" Li Zikai gritted his teeth, and a wave of nameless evil fire had already burned in his heart.
Chapter completed!