radicalducati Chapter 39 Don't drink and drive, don't drive after drinking, improper driving will bring
Chapter 39 Don't drink and drive, don't drive after drinking, improper driving will bring
"You've got guts! My son's a hotshot in the Chang Le Society!"
The old man holding onto the stairs was about to sneak back down the stairs.
"I'll throw my ass at your mother, and you'll get your son back who's hot."
"My dad is Li Gang, I'm not afraid of you!"
After saying that, Gao Qiang kicked the old man in the chest.
"Gurgle gurgle gurgle—"
The old man started practicing the Invincible Wind and Fire Wheel technique.
"That's right, if you're drunk, go home and sleep early."
"It's so dangerous for a drunk old man to be wandering around alone."
"However, don't exercise after drinking; it can easily lead to sudden death!"
The old man rolled down one floor, then hurriedly got up, still wanting to shout, and glared at Gao Qiang.
Gao Qiang cracked his knuckles and stepped down the stairs.
The old man, as if seeing a ghost, instantly cleared his eyes and hurriedly ran away.
He seemed to have become decades younger all of a sudden, and his speed in the 100 meters was comparable to that of Bolt.
"oops--"
The old man hadn't run far when he stepped on a banana, and he and his shoe flew into the air.
"I told you not to exercise after drinking, why didn't you listen to me?!"
Gao Qiang sneered, clapped his hands, and turned to go back for dinner.
There were six heads pasted on the door frame.
Six heads were staring at him with wide eyes.
"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen an elderly person running before?"
After regaining their senses, the group chuckled and gave Gao Qiang a thumbs up.
"Ada, Iron Arm, you two bastards, if I don't drink you both to death, I'll change my name backwards."
Gao Qiang acted as if nothing had happened and returned to the house.
He was overjoyed.
I just received Ah Le's task to cause trouble this morning, and I'll be able to finish it this afternoon.
No wonder there's an old saying: good people are rewarded.
After Gao Qiang sat down, he invited everyone to continue eating.
Everyone held their chopsticks and remained still, watching Blind Hui and his companion.
Like children who had made a mistake, Mang Hui and Xiao Hui walked up to Gao Qiang and exchanged a glance.
"You've embarrassed me, Qiang Ge."
With a thud, he was about to kneel down.
Gao Qiang slightly moved his legs and gently tapped the two men's knees with his toes, lifting them up as they were about to kneel.
He then patted Mang Hui on the shoulder with a smile and said, "A man's knees are worth more than gold."
"You've finally managed to stand up, so don't kneel down again."
"If you must kneel, kneel only to Heaven and Earth, to the gods, to your parents, and to your wife."
"If you kneel before me, I will shorten my lifespan."
"Besides, once you put on this uniform and call me Brother Qiang, you're family. Family members don't need to say thank you."
Do you know?
Mang Hui nodded, his eyes glistening with tears:
"Brother Qiang."
After Gao Qiang finished speaking about Blind Hui, he looked at Xiao Hui:
"Xiao Hui, as long as you don't steal or rob, selling yourself is still working hard to earn money."
"We are the same, there's no need to feel inferior."
"Making money is nothing shameful. As long as you don't steal, rob, cheat, or swindle, there's no problem, and you don't need to apologize to me."
These are Gao Qiang's true feelings.
Of the ten richest businessmen in Hong Kong, who dares to say that every penny they earned was clean?
The Li family made their fortune selling marijuana, the Huo family colluded with the United States to smuggle weapons, and the Li family bleeds the citizens of Hong Kong dry in every way possible...
One of the main reasons why the poor are poor is that they have too high a sense of morality and shame.
There's also the reason that they've been brainwashed by those who are rich and powerful.
Tears welled up in Xiao Hui's eyes and streamed down her face.
Cao Dahua secretly wiped away tears as he watched this scene.
Wing and Iron Arm's loyalty to Gao Qiang increased even further.
Achan's gaze towards Gao Qiang was almost dripping with desire.
Only Ruby was clear-headed; she wasn't surprised that Gao Qiang could do such a thing.
After all, the two had gotten to know each other well on several occasions.
She asked, "Brother Qiang, why don't we go back first? Then we can find a place for Ahui and Xiaohui to stay."
Gao Qiang snapped his fingers: "We definitely have to run. This is Chang Le She's territory. We'll likely suffer losses if we fight here."
He never hides it; why wouldn't he run away after taking advantage of someone?
Even if you want to cause trouble, you can't just stand there and take a beating.
Even if he could take on dozens of people by himself, with a family to support, including the elderly and children, accidents were bound to happen.
We can't do this kind of unprofitable business.
"Take the food with you, let's go back to Dream Paris and continue drinking."
Now he can finally put his newly purchased troop carrier to use.
If we buy a car, there's no room for it; Ada will have to run to get there.
In front of the "mobile office".
Iron Arm sat in the driver's seat.
"You weren't drinking, were you?" Gao Qiang asked.
Iron Arm fastened the seatbelt behind his back: "Brother Qiang, I only had a little bit to drink."
"Not even a little bit!"
Gao Qiang pointed outside, gesturing for him to come out:
"Don't drink and drive. Driving recklessly will bring tears to your loved ones' eyes."
Iron Arm got off the bus without saying a word.
Gao Qiang had no choice but to stick his head into the car and ask:
"Ruby, Achan, can you two drive?"
The two shook their heads.
They can't drive this kind of "vehicle".
Ruby glanced at his watch; five minutes had passed since the conflict. His tone was urgent:
"Brother Qiang, why don't we let Tie Bi do it? He only had one drink, just this once, he'll be fine."
"No, I have to criticize your wishful thinking. This will cause big problems sooner or later."
After saying that, Gao Qiang took out his phone and made a call:
"Little Jiji, come pick me up in Temple Street."
"These two steps will take you ten minutes. Can you ride a motorcycle?"
"Five minutes is about right."
"Hurry up, or I'll get killed and you won't have a chance to defeat me."
After saying that, Gao Qiang leaned into the car, smiled, and gave an OK sign.
"Done."
The few people trembling in the car: "..."
Brother Qiang, I'd rather risk being hacked to death than drink and drive.
You're really going crazy!
Xiao Hui, who was in the car, began to understand why Gao Qiang had helped them; it was probably because he was a kind person.
Ruby: "Brother Qiang has gone crazy, but it's actually quite exciting. What if he comes to the rescue later, hehe..."
Four minutes later.
A cloud of dust rose up.
A person riding a motorcycle was faintly visible in the dust.
As the smoke and dust dissipated, Aji slowly opened his helmet visor.
He looked every bit the savior.
He was just about to say in a cool way, "I'm not late, everyone."
Snapped--
A leather shoe slapped onto his helmet:
"Stop showing off and get in the car."
"oh."
Aji gave Gao Qiang a resentful look.
If he could win the fight, he would immediately turn hostile.
Gao Qiang didn't give him time to react, he simply hoisted him onto his shoulder and tossed him into the driver's seat.
Then Cao Dahua and the other two threw the motorcycle onto the car.
Just then.
Huo Bao led dozens of thugs charging in, each wielding a machete.
"Everyone, please take your seats."
Ah Ji's lips curled up, he slapped off the helmet visor, and revved the engine twice.
He does have a bit of the sophistication of an F4 Formula 4 race car driver.
Huobao also noticed this.
He frowned slightly and let out a long sigh.
Once a person gets on the bus, there's nothing they can do.
who ever thought.
Aji then floored the accelerator, but instead of speed and excitement, the bread truck let out a groan.
It's out of commission.
The person in the car: "..."
"Would you die if you didn't show off?"
Gao Qiang turned to look at the pretentious Aji.
Ah Ji pressed his hands down: "Don't be nervous, everyone, it's just a small incident."
He then pulled open the helmet visor and turned the key again to start the engine.
The driver was overjoyed to see his car break down:
"Kill him!"
Dozens of thugs gritted their teeth, brandished machetes, and charged toward the bread truck.
"Hoo hoo hoo—"
Aji remained unfazed, and the engine roared to life again.
The sensible gangsters ran to either side; nobody wanted to be hit by a car.
This time, Aji didn't floor the gas pedal, and the bread truck started to wobble and sway as it drove. He only accelerated when the truck warmed up.
The thugs who rushed towards them quickly moved aside, waited for the car to pass, and then gave chase.
Their acting skills are much better than the young heartthrobs Gao Qiang saw before his time travel.
Huo Bao watched the bread truck drive away, gritting his teeth.
He immediately took out his phone and called Yanchanle:
"Cousin, the person has escaped."