Chapter 565 One hundred single and nine generals
This Naqi is like a child rolling on the ground, unable to get up until he eats candy.
Cai Gen doesn't have the habit of spoiling children. If it were Cai Tuantuan, he would definitely kick him.
It's a pity that this is Naqi. It would be better if he doesn't get kicked. Cai Gen doesn't have the courage to stretch his legs.
Cai Gen also wanted to persuade, but a message came on his phone. When he opened it, he saw that it was Mr. Long,
"Boss Cai, I deeply regret that I am unable to fight with him due to force majeure."
Staring at the phone, Cai Gen was furious when he saw that he was deeply regretful. This grandson really escaped.
After a few seconds, Mr. Long’s text message came again,
"Boss Cai, you are a good person, drive home, I don't want to harm you.
Don't look for me anymore, take care, see you soon. ”
The amount of information is a bit large. Did Young Master Long discover this?
The final choice is to choose conscience, so that the good man Cai Gen can live a safe life?
I quickly called Mr. Long, and sure enough, the phone was turned off. He really did what he said.
"Uncle Na, let's go. Master Long said it was a conspiracy. If we fall into a trap, there may not be anything wrong with it.
We can't go even though we know the danger, right? Isn't that stupid? ”
Na Qi seemed to suddenly grasp the key point and said quickly,
"Are you stupid? Why did you come here in the first place?
Don’t you just want to know who wants to trick you?
We ran away and were temporarily safe. Will those who want to trick you continue to look for opportunities to dig holes for you?
Today, we will not hide. The soldiers will come to cover up the water and earth.
You must know who is digging holes behind your back to plot against you.
We must break his spade and use him to fill the hole to avoid future troubles forever. ”
Knowing clearly that there are tigers in the mountains, why go to the Tiger Mountains?
I am not Wu Song, and I am not that tigerish!
However, it’s true that Naqi’s starting point was naughty, but the truth is indeed the same.
It's just that Cai Gen was distracted by his cowardly nature and almost forgot his original intention.
Cai Gen believes that people are not born with brave temperament, but are forced out of it.
Who doesn’t have the desire to live?
If life is good, who wants to be brave?
When the staff came, they first asked Cai Gen to sign a liability exemption agreement and briefly explained it.
The general meaning is that life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in heaven, and whether you live or die is entirely voluntary.
Even if Gaba died, the insurance company wouldn't pay for it.
Cai Gen hesitated for a moment, then signed.
In today's society, there can still be such a clause, which is like a king coming to grandma's house. It seems that the heavens will rely on their power to make rules.
The number plate was issued, number ninety-nine, and the ninth dial went down the pit.
A total of more than 130 racing cars came, more than 20 fake enthusiasts abstained, and 109 cars signed up to participate.
Cai Gen's obsessive-compulsive disorder almost broke out. Why not one hundred and eight generals?
Why one more?
Is it just me?
When entering the track, Na Qi suddenly said,
"That damn fat guy Shi Huozhu is here, pretending not to see us."
Cai Gen searched for it and saw Shi Huozhu and his colleagues in the auditorium at the edge of the pit.
Cai Gen was not surprised by his appearance. The All-Heaven Association had made such a big fuss. If they didn't come, it would be dereliction of duty.
I came here just to observe in secret, and it seemed that the All-Heaven Society had really overwhelmed them, a lot. If something serious happened, it would probably be time to deal with the aftermath, like an afterthought.
However, Shi Huozhu didn't come over to say hello and pretended not to see Cai Gen.
This is a bit clumsy. How can he not recognize his own car?
Maybe he was afraid of getting involved with Na Qi, or maybe he didn't want to get involved with Cai Gen, so he chose to pretend not to see it anyway.
"Uncle Na, that's a white-eyed wolf. You sacrificed your life for him in vain, just pretending to be a grandson."
Cai Gen decided to let Na Qi deal with him afterwards and started to fight against the enemy.
"Okay, didn't you see that he has a walkie-talkie on his ear?
Maybe he was performing official duties, and the company's affairs were very important. ”
Naqi's attitude is a bit puzzling to Cai Gen. When did Naqi become so considerate?
Could it be that Shi Huozhu has the bloodline of Na Qi? Are they really his descendants?
Gonghuo failed, Cai Gen didn't care, there were always opportunities to clean up the Stone Fire Bead.
Thinking of this, the bag of shredded paper appeared in my mind again, and my eyes became firm,
"Naqi, let's leave it for today. If you can run first, I will take you to Changbai San. Even if there is no wine, I will let Maomao restore your tails, three at a time."
The engine suddenly roared loudly, which may have been Naqi's answer. However, there were intervals of gunfire in the continuous roar. Could it be a cylinder explosion?
Patting the steering wheel, Cai Gen quickly said,
"Uncle Na, please take it easy and don't mess it up. Don't be too scary with your donkey power."
The auditorium around Dakeng is almost full. It’s so deep in the mountains and there are so many people. To prevent people from discovering it, be sure not to make too much noise.
Everything is ready, the first group, ten vehicles, divided into two rows of five vehicles each, is ready to go at any time.
Cai Gen thought there would be a beautiful woman standing in the center of the starting line holding a silk scarf, throwing the scarf, and the race would begin.
As a result, Cai Gen thought too much. It was an aunt in a red cotton coat holding a small red flag. It suddenly dropped without warning, and the game began.
The first group, ten cars, rushed out like wild horses. Not far after running out, they encountered the first obstacle, a deep puddle.
At more than 20 degrees below zero, it is difficult for organizers to maintain the liquid state of water.
It is estimated that several hundred kilograms of salt would not be enough. The ice-water mixture reflects the sun's rays like a silver mirror, dazzling and dangerous.
The first car entered, and the huge inertia and power stirred up a lot of water and ice, blocking people's sight.
Immediately afterwards, the second car also rushed into the water curtain composed of water spray.
A third car, a fourth car, one after another.
When we got out of the puddle, only nine of the ten cars were left, and one car stayed in the puddle forever.
This is just the first obstacle, are you starting to reduce your staff?
The driver of the car that was left behind climbed to the roof of the car through the sunroof and called for help.
A rope fell from the sky, the staff quickly tied the car, and it instantly took off.
It turned out that the organizers had prepared several large cranes, ready to clear obstacles at any time.
It's so convenient and fast. The speed of clearing obstacles is simply world-class.
The cars in the first group just passed the puddle and reached the second obstacle, which was far away and Cai Gen didn't see it clearly.
Only this time as the car passed by, another car stopped, raising dust all over the sky.
This lap was not finished, so I scrapped two of them, which is indeed enough to be in hell mode.
In order to maintain a good attitude, Cai Gen decided not to watch it. It was too scary.
As soon as he looked back, he heard a cry of exclamation from the audience, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or fear.
I looked up suddenly and saw that something happened to the first group of cars again.
A seemingly sturdy large off-road vehicle hit the tire guardrail of the track and rolled directly off the track.
We stopped briefly on the steps of the big pit and went straight to the bottom of the pit.
Those strong armors were scattered all over the place like paper.
(End of chapter)