Wake up, stop dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

The car stopped suddenly, Zuo Yan's inertial body leaned forward, and both hands tightly slid down the box.

His wrist was caught by the corner of the box, and a tingling pain was transmitted directly to his brain, which made tears flow from the corners of his eyes, this boss is so crazy!

System: "Head up."

Zuo Yan stabilized his body, and when he raised his head, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

They saw a heavy truck in front of them, blocked in front like a tyrannosaurus rex.

Zuo Yan's focus was on the left side of the behemoth, the front of which was kissing a red sports car tightly.

This flamboyant color is obviously favored by big trucks. Even though the body has been deformed, it still does not move away from its thick lips.

The afterglow of the evening hit the side of the two cars, adding a strong layer of tragic color to their love of disparity in size.

Just for a while, several cars surrounded them, enveloping them.

Several people got on and off a white van, each with a weapon in his hand.

One of them knocked on the front cover of the car with a baseball bat, shouting loudly into the car, "Get out of the car!"

Zuo Yan was a little flustered in his heart, thinking that as expected, the bad guys who rob now can't do the same thing that they talked too much in the past.

Sure enough, after thousands of years, they have come to a profound conclusion that to be a bad person, you can't talk too much, and those who talk too much will not live long.

Seeing more and more people getting off the car outside, Zuo Yan pinned his hopes on Gu Zheng beside him.

The aura of the protagonist surrounds you, and you will definitely not let yourself suffer in the dream.

Gu Zheng looked at the arrogant people outside, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he untied the cuff buttons on his wrist slowly, and glanced sideways at Zuo Yan beside him, "I will lock the car door after I go out, and keep the celadon in your arms, Wait in the car."

The magnetic voice was unbelievably calm, Zuo Yan grabbed the corner of his clothes at this moment.

Gu Zheng turned his head, looked at the wetness in the corner of his eyes, and looked at him worriedly as if he was about to say something.

He hooked his chin, narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't run around."

"Then open the door and get out.

Zuo Yan put one hand on the car window and looked out. In fact, what he wanted to say was, can you get a weapon when you go out to fight!

outside.

Seeing Gu Zheng come out, a group of punks looked at him with malicious intent.

At this time, the front door of a silver sports car opened, and a man with red hair was sitting inside, holding a boneless woman in his arms.

The red-haired man looked Gu Zheng up and down, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's not too bad, my surname is Gu, I heard you just took a picture of a celadon vase, how about it, take it out to make the young master look good?"

The coldness on the corners of Gu Zheng's lips grew deeper and deeper, "New here?"

"Boy, who are you talking to!"

A gangster scolded him, and then he was about to touch Gu Zheng's shoulder with a baseball bat.

Gu Zheng tilted his head slightly, but no one else could react at the speed of his movement, and the baseball bat fell into his hand.

With a bang, the muffled sound of hitting the person's body resounded in the air.

The little bastard fell to the ground covering his head, and blood flowed from his fingers.

Gu Zheng looked at the blood-stained thing in his hand, and threw it on the ground casually.

A light sound fell to the ground, breaking the dead stillness in the air.

Zuo Yan's breathing became rapid and his heart beat faster, which man doesn't have a bloody dream in his heart.

Young and Dangerous was the longing and yearning of many men back then!Those past passionate burning years!

What Zuo Yan wants to do most now is to open the car door and shout "Brother Pheasant!" at Gu Zheng to express his excitement.

After weighing the possibility that if he did this, Gu Zheng might be the next person to kill, he could only bury this feeling of having nowhere to vent in his heart.

The red-haired man pushed the woman away, with a smile on his lips, not paying any attention to the person lying on the ground.

"Do you want to drink a toast? Hahaha..."

After laughing, his face suddenly turned cold, "I put the words here, this bottle, I have to fucking take it away today! Kill him!"

A group of people heard the order, picked up their weapons and rushed up.

The melee begins.