Chapter 138： Buy a pack of cigarettes (1/2)

Su Nan is a little speechless, and it looks different from what I imagined. I came here for a reason. I ca n’t participate in the competition by applying for a name. At best, I pay the registration fee.

Whoever knows he will not wait to see him, as if there is nothing to take him to play.

"What's wrong, aren't you a racing place here? It doesn't matter what kind of car I drive. It's my own hospital thing. You can't control a bike ride."

"Ha ha…"

The hip-hop guy said disdainfully, "Boy, you figure it out. At least we need a sports car of our own in order to come and play."

"If there is no threshold, how else can we distinguish between identities?"

Su Nan understands that it depends on identity and financial resources.

It looks like a racing circuit, in fact, they drive a sports car to install it. It is estimated that many people's cars may not be able to carry a car.

This place recommended by the system is not very reliable.

Looking at the group of so-called rich second-generation people, brother-in-law and the like in front of him, Su Nan is a bit uncomfortable. What can he bear?

There is no feeling of rich hatred. It is indeed lucky for them to have money in their homes, but the money is not what you earn. You can enjoy what you have, one or two.

Why do I have a system? It's better than you. It's the only one in the world. Am I proud? Am I confused?

Looking at the group of people in front of them, each nostril is facing the sky, and ordinary people don't think they can see it.

This group of people is estimated to be the best in the rich second generation. The really powerful rich second generation is actually very good, after all, the starting point is high.

Of course, there will be some people who are keen on eating, drinking, fun, and not motivated. For example, these people are together.

If it wasn't for the task, Su Nan wouldn't bother to take care of them, and really take himself seriously. You don't want to take me, I don't want to take care of you.

It's just that Su Nan came with a task. I ran for dozens of kilometers. If I walked away, Su Nan felt that she was too loss.

If you don't look down on me, then I'm not polite. I am an unscrupulous person in order to do the task.

"Well, it ’s just a car. Who told you to use a sports car? Is n’t it about personal skills? What does it have to do with the car?”

What Su Nan is saying is that he intentionally pulls hatred. The car is based on personal skills, but the premise is that everyone's cars are the same. If your car is bad, it is too bad, and the technology will not make up.

The guy in hip-hop style doesn't seem to have a good temper. He continued to say in a humble tone, "Oh, technology is good and fart, is this why you drive this broken car?"

"Furthermore, the number of racing masters I've met is endless. The more skilled the person, the more important he is to his car. The money people spend on the car is not something you can imagine."

Su Nan sneered: "What happened to the broken car, driving a broken car will win you such garbage."

You ridicule me, right? Then I'm also polite, and came directly to Boqi face to output.

The hip-hop guy was shocked, he had never seen such a arrogant person, and dare to say so obviously that he was garbage.

It was all young people with a good temper who wanted to face, and there were so many people watching beside them, this breath could not swallow at all.

This item was very angry, and pointed at Sunan with the diamond ring on, and said, "Who do you say is garbage?"

"Just say you, what's the matter, it's the man who goes on the track and flies with me. What's the use of nonsense, you say that you are not garbage, you are not, you have to prove it."

"Ha ha…"

The hip-hop guy laughed, he said, "This kind of radical method is useless to me. What's the use of running with you? It's not a glorious thing to drive a broken car and win you."

"Unless we play, come and win."