The Frenchman's expression suddenly froze. He was a manager who had worked his way up from the technical level. He wasn't very familiar with the rules of the car racing competition, but he knew that the Chinese man in front of him wasn't joking.
He wanted to bow his head, but as the highest person in charge of the company, he really didn't want to take on such a heavy responsibility.
Chen Guang saw that the situation was getting out of the car, so he decided to get out of the car and see what was going on. Uncle Cheng had specifically sent six bodyguards to protect him, so he didn't have to worry about anyone pulling off his mask.
Well, Chen Guang didn't want to admit it. In fact, his purpose of getting out of the car was very simple. He wanted to stir up trouble and make more money.
"No! Absolutely not! "
Basile couldn't think of any other way, so he simply grabbed the key from the driver's hand, then sat in the car and locked the window. He was completely acting like a rascal.
He couldn't be blamed for doing this. In order to configure a top sports car that could compete in the underground racing world, the company had invested too much key technology into this car. It was even more than the new car they were going to release. Once this prototype fell into someone else's hands, the technical improvement ideas of the company for the next two years would be exposed.
He was also the one who pushed for this matter. He was a proud technician, and he was too eager to find a suitable opportunity to prove his results. He didn't expect to fail miserably in such an easy task.
Obviously, even if he were to act shamelessly, they wouldn't let him go so easily.
The middle-aged Chinese man gave a look, and someone went up with a hammer, ready to knock on the window and drag the "rascal" out.
Basile had no choice but to roll down the window and yell, "Isn't there a second stage of your car racing competition? If he didn't win the second stage, then this car isn't his, right? "
The middle-aged Chinese man smiled and nodded. "That's right. So, Mr. Basile, you don't have to be so excited. We're just temporarily locking the car up. If he loses any of the next three races, you can still take the car away."
Basile couldn't help but be tempted when he heard that. However, he looked at Diesel and the others not far away, and he couldn't make up his mind.
At this moment, Chen Guang walked over.
Over the past few days, his V-shaped special agent team mask had been firmly remembered by everyone. Even if Chen Guang didn't say anything, everyone's eyes gradually shifted to him.
Finally, they saw this man, many people thought in their hearts.
With a height of 1.8 meters, Chen Guang didn't look tall in the crowd, but in the eyes of others, this masked man was growing taller and taller.
Even though he did not speak, his aura gradually enveloped the entire area.
Even the person in charge of the Hong Kong Car Gambling Competition, who had been calm from beginning to end, could not help but raise his eyebrows and look at Chen Guang with great interest.
No one knew what Chen Guang was thinking at this time.
Damn it, I just came here to act cool on a whim. Why the hell are all of you looking at me like that?
No one would have thought that under Chen Guang's cold expression, he was ridiculing them in his heart.
Damn it, these people's eyes are so scary, it's like they want to eat me.
Should I go back into the car?
No!
It wasn't easy to come up with an idea to make a lot of money. There won't be another chance like this.
Hang in there! Chen Guang! You must hang in there!
You are the second officer of the Anne Royal whose hands are stained with blood!
You are the invincible car god!
Don't be afraid!
I'm not kidding, I've rarely been in an environment like this. Although it's nice to see you guys look at me with admiration, there are too many people looking at me. It's a bit stressful.
Wait, what the hell is this unmanned helicopter flying above my head?
Chen Guang glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and his heart was racing. The giant screen was actually a close-up of his face taken by the unmanned helicopter's camera.
Forget it, I'll just smile at this time.
Therefore, the corner of Chen Guang's mouth slightly curled up. With a faint smile, he walked to the driver's door of the Renault Alpine and slightly lowered his head to look at Basile.
Basile also turned his head to look at Chen Guang standing outside. His heart gradually began to beat faster. He didn't want to admit that he was weak, but he felt a terrifying pressure from the masked man.
This is the man who, in four days, turned the world's underground racing world upside down?
If he could really win this time, then there was no doubt that he would be the best car racing man in the world!
This was a god who was walking step by step to the top!
Suddenly, Chen Guang extended two fingers and said in his pure medieval English accent, "I'll give you two choices. One, give me a million euros now, and I won't lock the car today. You can drive it away immediately. Two, when I become the car king, you'll have to give me two million euros to take this car away. You decide. "
After saying that, Chen Guang turned around without another word and went straight back to the off-road vehicle. When he finally sat down, he gently patted his chest and softly said to himself, "Damn, fortunately, I have strong mental fortitude. I almost couldn't speak."
The driver sitting in front rolled his eyes. My brother, you call that strong mental fortitude?
Chen Guang left decisively, but he didn't realize how arrogant his words were to Basile.
The first choice was fine, but he actually proposed the second choice in public, and in the presence of so many car kings!
This was clearly telling everyone that he didn't care about these world-famous car kings at all!
The veins on Diesel's bald head bulged.
Wu Pan Junyao's coquettish face suddenly burst into a smile, looking somewhat sinister.
Takahashi Ryoichi snorted coldly.
But Frant had already shouted, "Arrogant guy! Tomorrow, I'll use my 1200 horsepower monster to make you understand! You're just a condescending bastard! "
The other car kings didn't react much better, but they weren't as impulsive as this young man Frant.
Chen Guang heard Frant's clamor from afar. He stared blankly for a moment before reacting. Damn, I'm not talking to you, why are you so angry!
No?
Didn't I seem a bit too arrogant just now?
Forget it, I've already said it, I don't care anymore.
After waiting for a while, Lu Fei and Uncle Cheng finally got back in the car.
"The French look down on you, he chose you for the second condition. You're really treacherous. The normal landing price of Alpine in China is no more than two million RMB, but because of you, it's become two million euros. "
Chen Guang grinned, "Serves them right. Wanting to promote mass-produced cars in the underground racing scene was a stupid decision. I just let them pay a little tuition fee. For a multinational company like them, two million euros is nothing more than the cost of finding a spokesperson. It's not unbearable. It's better than me selling the car to their competitors, right? Unfortunately, he's not very smart. If it were me, I'd directly choose one million euros and drive away now. "
Lu Fei poked Chen Guang's head, "Others think you might lose, so they bet."
Chen Guang laughed, "I like gamblers."
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