Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 157 A Threat
Just as Yang Ming's car started, another car started up in a corner of the parking lot.

Sitting in that car was a group of punks, all of them baring their teeth and claws, with thieves on their faces. The trunk of the car was filled with all kinds of weapons.

The gangster who was driving kicked the accelerator, and the car started immediately. The engine roared, and he immediately chased after him.

Yang Ming didn't drive his car very fast at this time, he still couldn't figure out who was behind him, so he wanted to slow down the car deliberately to have a look.

He saw the car behind him in the rearview mirror of the car.All I saw was a black SUV with pitch-black glass, and I couldn't see anything from the outside.

Yang Ming became vigilant, a car like this was following him, there must be no good, he thought.

Stepping on the accelerator, Yang Ming's sports car speeded up quickly, and the engine made a violent rumbling sound. He wanted to get rid of the SUV behind him so that he could go back to rest quickly.

He knew that his enemies were everywhere. He remembered that when he was still a mercenary, he had never seen various scenes. This kind of trivial matter of being followed was always difficult to pose a threat to him.

But it's different here. At this time, his sports car is driving on the main road of the city, even at a higher speed, it can't be used.

It's like the mosquito bites on dead meat.

Thinking about it, Yang Ming turned the steering wheel in his hand, turned off the main road, and walked onto a road with less traffic.

Seeing this, the bastard driving the black car behind him quickly turned around and followed.

Because Yang Ming's turn was too sudden, the car driven by the gangster almost ran into the guardrail when he was turning at the fork, causing a traffic jam at that place.

The cars behind were rear-ended one after another, and the group of gangsters looked at the rear-end cars, not panic, but very happy.

After finally turning the fork in the road, the gangster's car drove faster.He hurriedly chased after Yang Ming who was already far away.

Yang Ming watched the black car behind him cause such a big trouble, and still chased him regardless, so he was completely sure in his heart that the car was following him.

Thinking of stepping on the accelerator under his feet again, the sports car quickly picked up speed and ran fast.

On this small road with no cars, Yang Ming's passion was ignited, and he decided to have fun with the gangsters who followed him and have a passionate racing.

Although his speed was increased, he still didn't drive to the fastest speed, and there was still room for the gangsters behind him to catch up.

Seeing this, the gangsters who followed Yang Ming panicked for a moment. Watching the sports car driven by Yang Ming speeding up, they worried that they might lose track this time.

At the same time, some of the gangsters gritted their teeth and said.

"It depends on the woman. Yang Ming, who eats soft food, can drive such a good car. The brothers work so hard every day, no, there is nothing!"

The little gangster's jealousy was beyond words, and the others who listened took up their weapons one after another.

Seeing that there were no other vehicles on the road, they opened the windows, and they all stuck their heads out of the windows with weapons, shouting crazily.

"Yang Ming, you bastard who eats soft food, stop quickly and let grandpa educate you."

The little gangster held a weapon in his hand and waved it repeatedly outside the car window, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a dog going out for a ride.

"A group of dog heads?"

Yang Ming looked in the rearview mirror of the car, looked at the bunch of heads sticking out of the car window, and said disgustedly and mockingly.

He became interested when he saw it, and decided that he must have fun with these bastards today.

Seeing that the gangsters behind him couldn't keep up with his sports car, Yang Ning deliberately slowed down the car bit by bit.

As soon as he saw it, the gangsters chased him up.

The gangster in the black car saw that he was catching up with Yang Ming, and speeded up the car desperately.Not long after, the gangster's black car and Yang Ming's sports car ran side by side.

Yang Ming turned his head, deliberately glanced at the gangsters with contemptuous eyes, and pointed his middle finger at them.

The middle finger is an internationally accepted gesture of greeting.

The group of gangsters were driving, and returned Yang Ming's more greetings viciously.

The gangster who was driving controlled the vehicle and approached Yang Ming with a crazy smile on his face.

The gangster with a weapon in his hand was about to smash it on Yang Ming's sports car with his weapon raised.

Before he could hit it, he started shouting.

"You're a softie and you still drive a sports car, grandpa, I'll smash it for you!"

Yang Ming looked at the approaching vehicle without any panic, just when the gangster's weapon was about to hit the vehicle.

Step on the clutch, shift to a higher gear, and step on the accelerator, all in one go.

Yang Ming's sports car rushed out, and the gangster missed it and almost fell out of the window.Here comes a dog eating shit.

Fortunately, there were many gangsters, and someone dragged the clamoring one back.

"This is what scumbags call loyalty!"

Yang Ming looked at the gangster following him from the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but mocked.

Seeing that these gangsters were no match for him in drag racing, he felt that his interest had faded and he didn't want to continue playing.

Hurry up and go back to rest, Yang Ming thought in his heart.

He called out the car's navigation system and named a nearby abandoned factory.

The navigation quickly calculated the position, and the distance gave Yang Ming the result.

Yang Ming saw that the abandoned factory was not very far away, so he thought that he could get rid of the dog skin plaster behind him there.

Following the route given by the navigation, he turned into a path that looked a bit remote.

This path still looks very long, just so that people can't find it.

Seeing this, the gangsters following followed him, and turned into this remote path.

The gangster was so confident that he thought there was something wrong with Yang Ming, so he didn't rush to take the main road to get rid of them, but instead turned into the small road to give them a chance.

Some of the hooligans began to celebrate the victory in advance, talking to their companions.

"This guy who eats soft rice looks like a fool. Let's clean him up later. Let's search him out, let's go drink!"

The group of gangsters suddenly started making noise and drove the car even faster.The look of a winning ticket.

The two cars were running wildly on this unknown path, neither showing any sign of slowing down.

Yang Ming ran ahead, seeing on the navigator that the abandoned factory should be not far ahead, so he made preparations in his heart and planned to put them there together.

The abandoned factory not far away gradually appeared in front of his eyes. In the middle of the path, there was a small road sign that said.

"There is no way ahead, please turn around."

The road sign is really small when viewed from a distance, and it is difficult to see clearly if it is a little further away.

Yang Ming felt happy, "It's just right", he blurted out.

The chasing gang car drove to the maximum horsepower, and the engine roared, which sounded very harsh on this small road.

(End of this chapter)