The younger brothers behind the red-haired young man burst into laughter.
"No way, no one would come here to race without any preparation, right?"
"This car is obviously new. Maybe it was bought from a 4S store temporarily? How can this car be compared with the racing car that our brother modified himself?"
"Once we hit the road, we'll be left behind by several hundred meters. Can this car be raced?"
The red-haired young man raised his chin proudly, with a mocking look on his face: "Your so-called Brother Ci, you didn't just find him somewhere to make up the numbers, did you?"
Anyone who plays with cars knows that you have to drive a modified car for drag racing. Ordinary sports cars are not incapable of racing, but they were designed for driving, so they will inevitably be at a disadvantage when racing with professional racing cars. Once on the track, modified racing cars will definitely outperform ordinary sports cars in terms of performance and speed.
Xu Qian didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.
He casually fiddled with his hair twice, and pulled the corner of his mouth like his brother Ci, and said in a bad tone: "Just wait, why are you talking so much nonsense?"
He may be unruly in front of his family, but Xu Qianke is never timid in front of outsiders.
Red Hair was startled by his posture and looked at Xu Qian up and down with suspicion.
Didn't the third brother say that this guy was just a lackey? Why does this guy look so tough?
Could it be that he found the wrong person?
Just as I was wondering, the car that just appeared in my sight stopped.
Xu Qian stretched his neck to take a look. When he saw the person in the driver's seat, his eyes lit up and he ran over to him: "Brother Ci, Brother Ci! Over here!"
The red-haired young man who was looking at Xu Qian cautiously breathed a sigh of relief.
Okay, looking at this lackey, it seems that we have found the right person.
This is Brother Ci...
Thinking of what the third brother said, the red-haired young man straightened his back, put his hands in his pockets, and tried to make the most arrogant and domineering gesture.
The younger brother behind him handed over a pair of sunglasses at the right time. The red-haired young man glanced at the sunglasses with an admiring look.
The younger brother was encouraged and helped the red-haired young man put on his sunglasses more diligently.
So when Xu Qian brought Yu Ci back, this was the scene he saw.
The young man with bright red hair had his hands in his pockets, looking straight ahead with a cold face, his not-so-strong back straightened, and he wore a pair of large black sunglasses on his face. His whole body exuded an aura of "I'm very arrogant, very cool, and very cool."
Behind him, a group of younger brothers with colorfully dyed hair also had their hands in their pockets, with grim expressions, and the various metal chains on their pants rustled in the mountain breeze.
This scene looks like a large wind chime performance.
Well, or it could be called a large-scale hairdressing and hairdressing professional photo shoot.
Yu Ci narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Xu Qian: "Speeding?"
He tossed the key in his hand and said with a half-smile: "Did you hire the Rainbow Art Troupe to be the cheerleaders?"
The black key drew a beautiful line in the air and finally fell into a powerful big hand.
Yu Ci looked around the crowd, but didn't see anyone familiar. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Where's Cheng San?"
Xu Qian scratched his chin awkwardly, his eyes wandering: "Um, Brother Cheng didn't come."
When he called just now, he was afraid that Brother Ci would not come, so he mentioned Brother Cheng in passing. Anyway, the "Rainbow Choir" on the other side is indeed Brother Cheng's subordinates, so what he said can't be false, right?
Thinking of this, Xu Qian let go of the hand that was scratching his chin and pointed at the group of people opposite: "They said they want to compete in a car race with us."
The red-haired young man who had been eavesdropping on the conversation puffed out his chest and said, "Yes, racing. Let's race two laps."
Yu Ci ignored him and made a phone call.
When the call was connected, the music on the other end was deafening, and the dynamic rhythm of the music almost broke the eardrums.
Yu Ci frowned and moved the phone away: "Cheng San."
The red-haired young man got angry instantly. He didn't care about pretending to be cool anymore and rushed over to him: "If you don't want to compete, then don't compete. What do you want to do with my brother?"
The person on the other end of the phone pushed the boy away from his arms, and seeing the boy pouting in grievance, his pair of smiling phoenix eyes curved up: "Why, our busy brother Ci is free to come and see me today."
"Could it be..." Cheng Si's tone was ambiguous. He casually picked up a boy from the other side and held him in his arms. His voice was low: "Have you changed your mind? You want to come to me to experience..."
The boy's face turned red because of his actions. Cheng Si put his nose to the boy's neck and sniffed it ambiguously: "...**."
Yu Ci frowned and interrupted his nonsense directly: "If you keep talking nonsense, I can't guarantee that your brother will have a few legs left when he returns."
The red-haired young man who was about to rush over here with his fangs bared was stunned.
He shrank his head, touched his thighs, and felt that he was satisfied with both of them.
Cheng Si narrowed his eyes, pushed the gasping boy in his arms, and gestured with his chin to help him get his coat.
The young man was reluctant to move, and Cheng Si's face turned cold instantly: "Don't let me do it."
The boy was startled and quickly climbed down from Cheng Si's lap. Just as he was about to get his coat, he saw the boy who had just been pushed away handing him a coat obediently.
Cheng Si took the coat and walked out. When he passed by the boy at the beginning, he casually threw the key to him: "The villa in No. 1 Mansion in the west of the city is for you."
After getting in the car, Cheng Si stepped on the accelerator and said to the phone: "Cheng Wu came to see you?"
Yu Ci leaned casually against the car body, and glanced at the red-haired young man squatting on the ground and drawing circles not far away: "If the Cheng Wu you are talking about is this little red-haired boy with wind chimes all over his body."
His description was concise and easy to understand. Cheng Si guessed it almost instantly. He turned on the hands-free mode, threw the phone on the passenger seat, and stepped on the accelerator. "It's him. This guy has been yelling that he wants to challenge you a few days ago."
"Wait for me for a moment, I'll be there now."
"become."
After hanging up the phone, Yu Ci casually put the phone back into his pocket and looked at the red-haired young man not far away.
Xu Qian stood beside him, somewhat puzzled: "Brother Ci, is this little red-haired boy really Brother Cheng's younger brother?"
"Yeah." Yu Ci retracted his gaze, his expression casual: "Cheng Wu, the fourth child in the Cheng family, the youngest son of the Cheng family."
"But this..." Xu Qian looked at the little red-haired boy on the ground in disbelief: "How come Cheng is so tall, but his brother is so tiny, he looks like a minor."
Yu Ci glanced at him and said, "You asked me to come even though I'm underage?"
Xu Qian was not embarrassed at all. He chuckled and said, "It's not that Hanzi and the others are not here, and I'm not good at racing."
Yu Ci lit a cigarette: "But you are right about one thing."
Xu Qian asked, "What?"
White smoke slowly swirled up, and the dense smell of tobacco was like a silky mist, overlapping and surrounding it, covering the face of the man in front of the car. Only the man's sharp eyebrows could be vaguely seen.
Yu Ci shook off the ashes and didn’t smoke.
On the road not far away, a bright yellow sports car drove straight towards us and finally stopped by the roadside.
A figure got out of the car.
Yu Ci glanced sideways.
The mountain wind gently carried away the drifting smoke, and also brought the man's voice over: "Isn't it just a minor?"
"You said so, Chengwu?"
Cheng Wu, who had been pretending to be a turtle in the corner and trying to reduce his presence, raised his head and looked at Cheng Si pitifully: "Brother."
Cheng Si didn't buy his tricks. His face darkened and his narrow eyes turned cold. "Come here."
Cheng Wu just walked to Cheng Si reluctantly when he was slapped on the head, and the wig he bought at great cost was also ripped off.
Without the non-mainstream red wig, the red-haired young man who just looked angry instantly turned into a handsome young man with a bitter and aggrieved face.
Xu Qian was stunned. He smacked his lips and said with some emotion: "How can the same face be so different?"
Cheng Wu didn't dare to vent his anger on his third brother, but he still dared to do so on this lackey.
So the young man glared, his handsome face full of displeasure: "You lackey, why didn't we just compete directly at the beginning? You insisted on calling for help. Look, now no one can play."
The boy's voice was a little high-pitched, and he was angry, so he spoke like a machine gun, "If you hadn't insisted on calling for help, we would have finished the competition now. You made it impossible for me to play, so just tell me how you're going to compensate me!"
Xu Qian was stunned by his chatter. He blinked and looked at Cheng Wu first, then at Cheng Si: "Third brother, your younger brother..."
Cheng Si replied calmly: "You are a minor, please bear with me."
"Bah." Cheng Wu hated it most when people said he was underage. He objected angrily, "You are underage. I will be turning 18 the day after tomorrow. I will be an adult soon."
Cheng Si glanced at him.
The boy who had looked so arrogant just now suddenly became dispirited.
Cheng Si looked at Yu Ci, with a smile in his narrow and long eyes: "Want a fight?"
Yu Ci raised his eyebrows and stood up from the car: "How come."
He was tall and the pressure was particularly strong when he stood up. Cheng Si took a step back and touched the earring on his right ear: "Stand further away from me next time."
Otherwise, his 1.8-meter height would make him look like a dwarf, which would undermine his dignity.
Yu Ci lowered his eyes and raised his right eyebrow slightly.
Cheng Si swore that he definitely saw mockery in Yu Ci's eyes!
He gritted his teeth fiercely and pointed at the two people's cars: "Let's compare with this car."
They were all people who were used to playing with cars, so they could naturally see that Yu Ci's car had not been modified. It just so happened that he was driving just an ordinary car, so it was best to use it for competition.
"Cheng Wu and Xu Qian will be the referees. The rules are to circle the mountain track ten times, starting at..." Cheng Si raised his eyes and looked at the convenience store not far away: "The convenience store at the foot of the mountain will be the starting point and the end point."
Yu Ci curled his lips, his eyebrows and eyes were wanton: "Okay."
Cheng Wu covered his head and glanced at his third brother's expression, then boldly raised his opinion: "What's the point of just competing? How can it be fun without some prizes?"
Cheng Si gave him a praising look.
Cheng Wu became even bolder. He puffed out his chest, took out the pair of sunglasses from his arms, and said arrogantly: "The prizes of our competitions have always been the same: money, cars or girls."
"What do you two want to bet on?"
Cheng Si looked at Yu Ci, and the smile in his hooked eyes deepened: "How about we do something bigger?"
Yu Ci tossed the car keys in his hand, raised his eyelids, and said lazily: "What's the big deal?"
Cheng Si smiled, his thin lips curled up, and his deliberately lowered voice carried the ambiguity of a rum-drunk voice: "You win, you make the request, I win..."
He raised his eyes, and glanced at Yu Ci with his narrow eyes like a fox, with emotions in his eyes.
"You have to let me get on for once."
The author has something to say:
I’m not good at writing villains, so there’s probably no big bad guy in this story;
This guy Cheng Si, well... this may be his most handsome chapter in the whole article, hahahaha