Stopping at a traffic light intersection, Su Canye was still talking about everything. Xiao Luo tried to find a logical line in it, but he couldn't. Su Canye's topic was in the entertainment circle for a while, then he went abroad for a while, and the next second he talked about the universe. Sure enough, the fastest thing in the world was not light, but people's thoughts.
Xiao Luo remained silent. He didn't feel that he had the obligation to answer Su Canye's words.
"Rumble ~"
A black Harley motorcycle came over, the sound of the large displacement motor rolling like thunder. It stopped on the left side of Xiao Luo's Chuanqi and waited for the green light to turn on.
Because the other party's motorcycle was very cool, Xiao Luo couldn't help but take a few more glances. Riding on it was a foreigner with a beard and sunglasses. He was wearing a very fashionable leather jacket, the same style as Su Canye's.
"Wearing the same clothes as this young master. It seems that this foreign friend has good taste." Su Canye indirectly praised himself.
But at this moment, the foreign man turned his head and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm. He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but he spat on Xiao Luo's window. The mixture of thick phlegm and saliva was very disgusting.
Xiao Luo frowned immediately, but the foreign man whistled as if he didn't notice.
Su Canye couldn't bear it anymore. He rolled down the window and shouted at him, "Hey, you spat on our window."
Hearing this, the foreign man turned his head and showed an exaggerated expression of surprise. He spread his hands and asked in English, "What?"
"You spat on our window!" Su Canye reminded him again.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand Chinese." The foreign man raised his eyebrows and said in confusion.
Su Canye was anxious. He cleared his throat and shouted in English, "You spat on our window. You have to apologize to us."
"Spit? I don't understand what you are talking about. When did I spit? "The foreign man said with an innocent face.
"Foreigner, you want to act shamelessly? The three pairs of eyes in our car saw it clearly. The disgusting phlegm on the car window was spat by you. "Su Canye was slightly angry. He had just said that this guy had good taste, but now that impression disappeared in an instant.
"Chinese boy, don't accuse me wrongly. We foreigners never spit on the ground. We are very civilized." The foreign man shook his index finger and denied flatly.
Su Canye only felt that there were ten thousand grass mud horses galloping above his head. He had seen shameless people before, but he had never seen such a shameless person. He obviously spat, but he still refused to admit it with a straight face. It was as if he had really made a mistake.
He was angry and didn't want to talk nonsense with this foreign man. He said sternly in English, "Apologize to us quickly. If you don't, don't think about leaving!"
"Rumble ~"
At this time, three more heavy-duty motorcycles came up from behind and stopped on both sides of Xiao Luo's Chuanqi. The motorcyclists were all tall and strong men from abroad, and they looked extremely unfriendly and ruffian.
Su Canye's heart was nervous for no reason, because the other party was not a good person to provoke.
The foreign man who spat just now had confidence. He tore off his disguise and took off his sunglasses, revealing a fierce face. He sneered and said to Su Canye, "Chinese boy, do you think I still need to apologize?"
He said this sentence in fluent Chinese, and the sarcasm in his tone was obvious.
Su Canye was extremely angry, but he felt that these people were not to be trifled with. He was afraid that he would get into trouble if he spoke carelessly. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Xiao Luo rolled down the window and said coldly, "You must apologize!"
The four foreign men were stunned, and then they all raised their heads and laughed. The foreign man who spat laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I apologize.
so
Sorry
baby！”
There was no sincerity in the apology at all. On the contrary, there was a deep sense of ridicule.
When the green light turned on, the foreign man who spat stopped smiling and scolded, "Son of a bitch, Hua pig, go eat shit!"
Then he spat again at Xiao Luo's car and rode away on their motorcycles. At the same time, he raised his middle finger with his back facing Xiao Luo.
"These four abominable foreigners are really pissing me off!"
Su Canye was so angry that his chest heaved up and down. This was the first time he had encountered such foreigners without any quality. It almost made his lungs explode with anger.
"They're so annoying." Su Bei also pouted her mouth unhappily.
Xiao Luo turned his head and said to Su Canye, "Help Bei fasten her seat belt."
"Cold-faced man, what are you doing? Don't tell me you want to chase after them. Those four people don't look easy to provoke. If we chase after them, we may be the ones to suffer. I can tell you first, I'm not good at fighting. Every time I fight, I only get beaten up. "
Su Canye admitted defeat. In his words, this was called a wise man submits to circumstances. He didn't need to trouble himself for a moment of anger. Of course, his hands were not idle. He fastened Su Bei's seat belt.
Xiao Luo didn't answer him. After he fastened Su Bei's seat belt, he turned on the sports mode of the car and then slammed on the accelerator.
"Oh ~"
The black Chuanqi SUV roared like a beast and rushed out. Su Canye, who was in the car, was caught off guard and his back collided with the seat heavily.
"Cold-faced man, are you serious?"
Su Canye didn't expect that Xiao Luo would really dare to chase after them. He quickly fastened his seat belt and shouted, "You are not the only one in the car, there is also the little princess and me. Don't act rashly. If there is a car accident, it will be three lives. You have to think clearly."
"Little uncle is talking nonsense. Dad is very good at driving. There won't be a car accident. Dad, drive faster."
Su Bei was excited. She thought it was very fun, and from time to time, she let out bursts of bell-like laughter.
Xiao Luo glanced at her in the rearview mirror, and then stepped on the accelerator to the end.
The engine roared like a beast, and the speed increased sharply. It was like a sharp arrow leaving the string, so fast that the wind blowing in from outside the window whistled in his ears. When he saw the car's speed soar to 140 mph, Su Canye was scared out of his wits. "Cold-faced man, this is the city. Although there is little traffic on this road, are you sure you want to do this? Aren't you afraid that this broken car will fall apart? "
"I have a sense of propriety!"
Xiao Luo replied faintly. He didn't want to care about those foreigners, but their behavior and words were too infuriating. Others didn't know, but at least he couldn't stand it.
The black Chuanqi SUV passed one car after another in the same direction, and soon the four foreigners on motorcycles were seen again.
"There is a sharp turn ahead. Slow down, slow down!"
After seeing the sharp turn sign, Su Canye could no longer maintain his normal state and shouted hysterically.
However, the car showed no signs of slowing down. Instead, it was getting faster and faster, and the speed was slowly approaching 150 mph.
"Ah ~"
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