The second class is irresponsible. The good ones will go racing on the freeway with fewer people, and the bad ones can go racing as long as it is a freeway. .

Of course, there is the most insane third class. This type of people can go racing everywhere, especially in the middle of the night in the middle of the city. Not only does it not take their own lives seriously, but also the lives of others Son.

In China, it may take decades for a hobby group to build a good reputation for itself. But it might just take an accident for some scum to destroy the group.

"The name is Qiushan." Fang Ze looked at the young man stained with grandma's gray and said, "Who is Ge Jiayue owed money to, tell me the name, and I'll go up to find him."

"Brother Prisoner is racing, don't you f--- don't go there and cause trouble." The young man with grey-grandmother squinted and walked over, grabbed Fang Ze by the collar and said, "Don't you understand the human language? You put the money Turn around for me. After Brother Prison comes down in a while, we will return him to you."

"Can you let go?" Fang Ze said, looking down at his collar that was being pulled.

"Impossible." The gray-haired young man said, trying to pull Fang Ze's collar a little higher.

Seeing that this young man couldn't understand human speech, Fang Ze bumped his knee without saying a word.

This young man may have taken some precautions against Fang Ze's action, so he reached down to block Fang Ze's knee as soon as it came up, but there was no time.

Since Fang Ze got the qi sense from Professor Guixianren, although he said that he didn't have the qi in his body to exercise, the qi that existed in his dantian still helped Fang Ze a lot.

This fierce knee kick directly bent the body of the gray man with the grandmother, and then Fang Ze made another elbow, knocking the man down to the ground.

"Ugh, ah." The young man was in so much pain that he couldn't speak a word, and could only make meaningless sounds from his mouth.

Fang Ze then squatted down, looked at the young man and asked, "What's the name of the one you call Brother Prisoner? And why did he take Ge Jiayue away?"

"Fuck you, you sneaked up on me." The gray-haired young man with the grandmother took a breath, and his first reaction was to yell at Fang Zepo.

Fang Ze smiled when he heard the young man's voice, turned around and went to get a steel pipe that was put aside by the repair shop.

Fang Cheng's father told Fang Ze and Fang Cheng a truth when they were young.

When facing a reasonable and good person, you have to make yourself polite, and you can't try to solve any problem by force.

And if you face the kind of gangsters who like to pretend to be rogues the most, you have to act like a ruthless person who doesn't obey the law and doesn't care about the consequences, so that they can talk to you well.

But the premise is that you can be ruthless and beat others. If you can't beat it, it's better to be a civilized person quietly, and suffer a little bit of grievance.

But if you meet that kind of really ruthless person, the advice given by Fang Cheng's father is to hide as far as you can, if you can't hide, find a group of people to fuck him together, and you have to kill him at once .

Of course, Fang Ze's understanding of this is that he talks nonsense when he sees people talking, and he is a brick when he sees a hooligan.

Seeing Fang Ze dragging a steel pipe, the young man was obviously scared, and immediately wanted to run away, but Fang Ze walked over and stepped on his leg.

Then without saying a word, he just hit the young man who was stained with grandma's ashes on the head.

Of course, this steel pipe is missed.

After all, it's just pretending to be ruthless, not really ruthless. Fang Ze twisted his wrist, pretending to be dissatisfied with his miss just now, and prepared to hit it a second time.

At this time, the young man who was stained with grandma's gray was almost scared to death, and hurriedly called out, "Brother Prisoner's real name is Qiu Yue. He took that girl away because she took her younger sister to do business, and in the end he paid five thousand!" Block. His younger sister couldn't get angry, so he asked Brother Prison to drag him to the mountain for racing to frighten him.

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"Oh, that's it." After hearing what the young man said, Fang Ze probably knew what was going on, so he threw the steel pipe, turned around and drove his own car.

The young man with grey-grandmother saw Fang Ze's back gradually leaving, got up quickly, then walked back to the small house where he was resting, and started to make a phone call.

"Brother Prisoner, a relative of that girl named Ge Jiayue came over just now."

"Oh, people are coming. But I'm ready to start going up the mountain now, and Youzi said that I want to take that girl around to frighten her, so you ask her relatives to wait for us in the repair shop before returning her. "

"No, Brother Prisoner." The gray-haired young man with the grandmother stammered, "That man didn't give any money."

"No money?!" Brother Prison yelled, "What does he mean by no money? He plans to reason with me?"

"He said he was going to Mingqiu Mountain to find you, and asked your name."

"If you want to come to me, that's good." Brother Prison said, "Tell him that I have already gone up the mountain, and I, Qiu Yue, will be waiting for him at the top of Mingqiu Mountain."

Qiu Yue naturally didn't know that his little brother was beaten up and sold him out, so naturally he wouldn't pass on his words to Fang Ze.

After he finished calling Qiu Yue, through the window, he saw a white Wuling Hongguang leaving the road in front of the repair shop and heading towards the famous Qiushan.

The repair shop is about 40 minutes away from Mingqiu Mountain, but Fang Ze is worried about being caught speeding, and he knows that this group of people is just asking for money. People were not in danger, so they didn't drive too fast, and they drove honestly for 40 minutes to the foot of the mountain.

When Fang Ze arrived, there were not many people here, only an RV and two young men standing there.

As soon as Fang Ze's car passed by, one of the two young men blocked him.

"Ah, ah, stop." This young man has black hair, and he looks a little ruffian overall.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he walked up to Fang Ze's car, and knocked on Fang Ze's car window to signal Fang Ze to roll down the window.

Fang Ze pressed the button and lowered the window.

"Brother." The young man didn't say anything, and threw Fang Ze a pack of local cigarettes in Haiping. "Is there something wrong with going up the mountain?"

Fang Ze caught the pack of cigarettes, not knowing what the young man meant, so he said, "Go up and find someone."

"It's okay to wait for a few hours." The young man said, "We are racing on the mountain, and you may be in danger going up now. Why don't you just wait here and go up later."

"Are you from Qiu Yue?" Fang Ze asked directly.

"Why, you know Brother Prisoner." Seeing Fang Ze say Qiu Yue's name, the young man became a little enthusiastic, "Hey, it can't be one of us. But brother, you drive a Wuling Hongguang to go racing , isn't it a bit tough?"

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