olympian big player

281 Chapter 280 - Brother Hammer
Bu Zelu is only very old, and he is only 20 years old this year, and the two of them, together, have reached their sixtieth year, and they will soon understand what's going on.

Even Bu Zelu didn't need to say anything, the couple had already figured out why Bu Zelu wandered around the street alone on a motorcycle.

Following Brother Hammer's eyes, Pataki rolled his eyes at the other party, walked up to Bu Zelu and danced directly next to Bu Zelu.

Brother Hammer turned around in a big way and went upstairs to continue drinking.

Bu Zelu looked at Pataky and quickly understood that he had gone too far just now and was discovered. He looked back and couldn't find Brother Zhui. He looked up just in time to see a laser green light sweeping across Brother Zhui on the second floor. I made the 'OK' gesture towards him and gave him a thumbs up.

'NND, what a shame! Bu Zelu looked down at the beautiful woman in front of him, and suddenly felt that Viniya wasn't so fragrant anymore.

I experienced the hot Spanish Buze shoes, which is indeed the birthplace of South America. After the end of the song, Bu Zelu was led back to the second floor by the big sister.

I stopped dancing, but I still drank the wine, and Bu Zelu, who was playing around, took a look downstairs.

"Well, I'm leaving now. I'll buy you a drink another day!" Bu Zelu stood up nervously when he saw Viniya and the bald man stand up.

"Can you drive while drinking?" Brother Hammer said kindly.

"I'll see you off, and you'll come back later!" Pataky came out to play today because he knew that his boyfriend had quit for a long time this time.

"OK!" Brother Hammer gave Bu Zelu another thumbs up.

Everyone didn't know it at first, but from their angle on the second floor, they could just see Venia's table, and Bu Zelu's gaze was so revealing that soon all the new friends at the table knew what was going on.

Of course, everyone didn’t say anything, but the girls were a little bit unwilling, especially the little beauties from the fan group who seized the opportunity to follow. What a great opportunity, but can these two little fairies succeed? ?

They are all old fritters in the entertainment industry.

Bu Zelu's condition today is obviously not very good. If these goblins are only provoked by Bu Zelu, the two of them will not say anything, but this guy's focus today is basically on marking.

It's embarrassing for the two of them to get into trouble with a lace news.

"Hey, what a coincidence for Viniya? Come out and play!" Bu Zelu hugged Pataki when he saw Viniya who was about to drive.

"Yes!"

"Hello, Mr. Bu Zelu, I'm Bergen Ivan, Viniya's friend! I'm a race car driver!" The bald man came over and shook hands with Bu Zelu.

"Ah, that's amazing, what kind of race are you running?" Bu Zelu said with a smile.

"I'm running the Dakar Rally, and I'm in the car group. Is Mr. Bu Zelu also interested in racing cars?" Bergen said proudly.

"Dakar, so awesome! Those are all warriors!" Bu Zelu smiled and the four of them talked as they walked to a nearby parking place.

"Ivan, well, let's talk about our matter later, if you are busy, boss, go first." Viniya interrupted Ivan.

Ivan looked at Bu Zelu, then at the female star beside him, swallowed, but soon understood what his purpose for coming this time was.

"I remember that Mr. Bu Zelu's driving skills are also very good! Last time Wimbledon was held in London, there were a lot of reports." Ivan continued to follow Bu Zelu.

"Ah, ah, no way, racing is too dangerous, I'm afraid of death!" Bu Zelu thought for a while, there are really videos of him racing on the Internet, mainly because he was running away from the paparazzi with Emma.

"How can you say that, racing is the real sport for men! It's full of passion! Why don't we go and have fun, there is a place on my side where we can do racing!" Ivan said again.

'Ding: New challenge: a car race from a rival in love! Bu Zelu was taken aback for a moment, then stopped immediately, looked at Ivan, and immediately became angry.

'MMP, it really is a rival in love, no, he must be killed, even if there is no task! Bu Zelu squinted his eyes, "Okay, but I'm riding a motorcycle today, do you want to play?"

"OK, I'll let you see the sports that men play when we get there!" Bergen Ivan laughed and turned around to find a car.

Bu Zelu rode on the motorcycle and handed Elsa a helmet directly, NND, dare to say that he is not a man, no, he must prove himself in front of Viniya!
'Is the racer amazing?Dad dared to race cars in London before he got the elementary riding skills, just wait for me! '

Elsa looked at the innocent jealousy of the little boy in front of her with a funny face, and only realized when the motorcycle started, as if she was going to drive Bu Zelu home.

This is good, Bu Zelu is drunk driving!
But it was too late to speak now, and Bu Zelu would just follow the bull entering the arena, watching the car starting in front keep pounding the accelerator.

Viniya followed behind in the car and didn't know what to say, but suddenly there was a feeling of secret joy in her heart. She didn't know how to put it.

But before she could say anything, the two cars had already sped out, and she pulled away in an instant.

One is a professional racing driver, and the other is a primary riding skill issued by the system. The speed of the two of them does not seem fast, but they are already suspected of dangerous driving when they drive at a speed of 60 in the urban area.

In addition, two people, a car, and a motorcycle were running around in the traffic flow. Fortunately, it was midnight.

Weniya and Zi were anxious. After driving through two intersections, she could no longer see the two people.

She is familiar with London, and she is not familiar with it, let alone this so-called gray area, call?
She did have Bu Zelu's phone number, but was it useful?This guy is racing fast, what if something happens, whether he can hear it is another matter.

As for Bergen Ivan's phone number, she didn't have it, but left him a phone number of the apartment housekeeper.

Yes, there is a service desk downstairs in the apartment they are renting. Outsiders can't get in at all. Visitors can only be brought in by calling or the owner.

Can ordinary people enter the apartment that Xu Ershao lives in?
But there is no other way now, so I can only subconsciously drive the car and try my best to find it.

When he was two hours old, Bu Zelu felt that he had traveled through the entire city of London. At least he could still tell the difference between the south, the south, and the north. At this time, it should be West London.

Bu Zelu and Bergen only crossed three intersections. Fortunately, the mission did not fail. After all, a motorcycle cannot outrun a car in a long distance, and his motorcycle is not a serious modified motorcycle.

He is a Harley, who has ever seen a Harley racing.

It's not that Bu Zelu has never seen racing cars. He had never seen anything in Xiangjiang when he was a child.

It's just that there are a lot of cars of all kinds gathered on the side of the road, and many people gather in one pile, and there is no so-called competition here, so you can see occasional vehicles driving away in pairs, and the crowds arrive. Yes can break out some cheers.

Elsa didn't know if it was the first time she came to such an occasion or she still had the burden of being an idol. It wouldn't be like Bu Zelu took off the helmet directly, and she still buckled it firmly on her head.

"Hi, joye, this is my friend and the engineer of our team..."

After Bu Zelu followed Bergen around and introduced him, it became a little more high-definition, and this guy was trying to curry favor with him.

Yes, don't look at introducing this and that there, as if they are showing off their muscles, like a peacock spreading their tails, introducing their records like crazy.

Elsa held Bu Zelu's arm all the way, and suddenly pinched Bu Zelu's forearm.

"Today I came to play, how about a game!" Bu Zelu remembered the mission.

"Are you sure?" Bergen hesitated at this moment. This is a big star standing in front of him. If something happens to him, he will be in trouble.

"Of course, motorcycles, but these two are okay, my car can't be used for competition!" Bu Zelu pointed to the two road race cars parked on the side of the road.

"Key!" Bergen looked at the few people around and shouted directly at the crowd.

As a bunch of keys were thrown over, Bergen asked, "Which one do you choose!"

"It's red, it looks good!" Bu Zelu walked directly to the motorcycle and took a look. It was a Yamaha motorcycle, and it looked like it was an R1, but he wasn't very clear about the details.

The main reason is that he doesn't do much research on motorcycles. He prefers pickup trucks to motorcycles, which are stable and safe. If he crashes, someone else will usually be injured. The best is a Raptor, or a 6X6 or something like that.

As for buying a sports car?Which star does not have a few sports cars, can he be called a star without these things?Can you be called a big star?So far, Bu Zelu has only bought a Daniu and left it in Hangzhou, and it is still a right-hand drive with a temporary license plate. He drove from Xiangjiang, but he just got a temporary license plate.

It was supposed to be re-listed, but the procedures were a bit troublesome, so he asked someone else to fix it.

It was a private car, and he didn't sell it upside down. If he wanted to sell it according to the transfer of ownership, it seemed that he would have to pay taxes. After all, the tax rate where he picked up the car in Xiangjiang was different from that in the mainland.

The specifics are not very clear, but Bu Zelu won't be able to make this kind of money, even if he throws the warehouse into ashes, the most important thing is that he can't afford to lose that person.

After checking the motorcycle, Bu Zelu was about to start it, when he suddenly saw Elsa sitting directly behind, "You don't want to leave me alone, do you?"

Bu Zelu thought about it too, this is a gray area, and there is no safety at night abroad.

"Want to lead a race with others?" Bergen is a professional racing driver after all. Such a race is a bit troublesome for him, let alone racing with others, which is even more unsafe.

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to wear it!" Bu Zelu immediately put on his helmet, "transformation, excellent hat"

Bu Zelu's heart skipped a beat at this moment, remembering that he had opened such a gadget once, looking at the sun visor in the system interface for today's game, it really turned into a helmet.

(End of this chapter)