Hunting for Beauty

Then he turned his head and smiled and said to the man in front of him, "Brother, don't you think it's very rude to pick up someone else's girlfriend without saying hello?"

Seeing that Han Bingbing had begun to waver, he was disturbed by Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway, and just now he was robbed by this man with a provocative smile on his face, holding a purple rose in his hand Young Master Li's face was flushed red.

Mr. Li glared at Ren Xiaoyao next to him, and said to Han Bingbing with regret, "I wanted to make some contributions at the charity dinner, but if Miss Han Bingbing is not interested, then forget it."

Ren Xiaoyao pretended to be one of the top ten youths in the country, and said provocatively to Mr. Li next to him: "Who said that we are not interested! Everyone has a responsibility to donate to charity, why don't we go to the charity dinner together, let's go together Offer love?"

"Just go, young master, am I still afraid that you will fail!"

Mr. Li said angrily.

Walking out of the public security hospital building, when a group of people came to the open-air parking lot next to it.

When he walked to the side of a latest red "red" Ferrari sports car, Mr. Li stopped and asked Han Bingbing.

And said politely: "Only a noble sports car like Ferrari is worthy of such an elegant and beautiful lady like you!"

Ren Xiaoyao walked around Mr. Li's red Ferrari, praised with a half-smile, "Not bad, not bad, the latest mass-produced Ferrari sports car!"

Mr. Li proudly raised his head and looked up at the sky, saying, "You know what to do! In the entire continent, there are no more than ten of this new mass-produced Ferrari sports car."

"I'm afraid this car will cost several million?"

Ren Xiaoyao's face is full of envy now.

"It's not very expensive, it's only about 300 million!"

Mr. Li, who had been crushed by Ren Xiaoyao just now, looked at Ren Xiaoyao's envious expression, and felt that his masculine vanity had been greatly satisfied.

"Brother, you are really rich. A sports car costs more than 300 million."

Ren Xiaoyao said.

Then he walked to the side of Mr. Li and pushed him with the elbow joint of his hand, pointed at the black luxury bulletproof Mercedes-Benz parked not far away, and joked: "I don't have a brother, you So rich, I can only drive that square and ugly Mercedes, which is not at the same level as your mass-produced Ferrari!"

Li Gongzi's red mass-produced Ferrari is indeed not in the same class as Ren Xiaoyao's black luxury bulletproof Mercedes-Benz, but it seems that Li Gongzi's Ferrari is inferior!

"Pfft!"

Ma Lili next to her first laughed unladylike, and Han Bingbing next to her also raised her small hands to cover her mouth and sniggered.

"you you……"

How could the big fly not know that he was being tricked by the other party again, raised his finger and pointed at Ren Xiaoyao, who was so angry that he couldn't even speak, and his face was swollen like a monkey's butt.

"You, you, what are you!"

Ren Xiaoyao pulled Han Bingbing, who was covering his mouth and snickering, over and hugged him.

Protesting in front of Mr. Li, he lightly pecked the woman's red lips, turned his head and said arrogantly to the big fly that was so angry that smoke was rising above his head: "Fuck, it's you Those few pennies just want to befriend Lao Tzu, don't you know that she is already famous?"

"Don't go crazy, kid, we'll see the real trick at our charity dinner later!"

Mr. Li, who was flushed all over his face, got into his Ferrari sports car without looking back after saying a harsh word, so as not to continue to embarrass himself standing outside.

"I'm crazy, so what can you do?"

Ren Xiaoyao politely gestured his middle finger to Mr. Li who was sitting in the Ferrari, then laughed and led Han Bingbing and Ma Lili into his Mercedes.

Ren Xiaoyao patted the shoulder of Ren Yu in the driver's seat in front, and said: "Wait and follow the red Ferrari in front."

Mr. Li, who was sitting in the Ferrari car, probably had never been insulted like this in his life. His eyes were closed and smoke was rising from his head.

"Damn, you kid is too bullying!"

Mr. Li picked up the phone and dialed a number. After making the call, he said to himself with a sly smile, "If you want to grab a woman with me, we'll see who dies first!"

Mr. Li started the car, skillfully reversed the car out of the parking space and drove on the road next to him towards the suburbs.

Ten minutes later, Ren Yu, who was following the Ferrari in a Mercedes-Benz, couldn't help feeling suspicious when he saw the increasingly desolate scenery around him. Should the charity dinner be held in such a desolate suburb?

"Captain, something seems wrong!"

Ren Yu reported to Ren Xiaoyao behind.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't seem nervous at all, with a smile still on his face, he said, "It's because you are still a member of the Falcon team, and now you can see something is wrong? Let's follow and see what tricks this Mr. Li wants to play."

Han Bingbing next to him pushed Ren Xiaoyao next to him, and said, "Forget it! Don't cause trouble, let's turn around and go back now?"

Ren Xiaoyao pointed at the rearview mirror and said, "It's too late to turn around now!"

At this moment, at some point behind the Mercedes-Benz, two off-road jeeps caught up and blocked their escape route.

"Then shall we call the police?"

Han Bingbing said as he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police.

Ren Xiaoyao snatched the phone from Han Bingbing's hand and stuffed it into his pocket, looked at the red Ferrari leading the way with a sinister smile, and said, "When the police come, there is no more fun. If you dare to pick on me, Ren Xiaoyao Woman, today I will let you know what it means to walk too much at night and end up meeting ghosts!"

A few minutes later, the Ferrari leading the way finally stopped in front of an abandoned military barn surrounded by mountains on three sides.

Chapter 316 Mr. Li himself

Mr. Li got out of the car with a sinister smile, led a group of ferocious big men who rushed out of the warehouse to the Mercedes-Benz behind him, and gestured for the people in the car to get off.

Ren Xiaoyao asked Ren Yu in front to turn on the loudspeaker in the car to communicate with the outside, and calmly said to the people outside the car: "Boy surnamed Li, I will give you 1 minute to get out of here now, if you return after 1 minute If it is within my field of vision, all the consequences will be at your own risk!"

"'Fuck', you kid is still so arrogant now that you are about to die, I hope you can still be so arrogant after I get you out!"

As Mr. Li said, he took a steel pipe from a big man next to him, lifted it up, and was about to smash it on the front windshield of the Mercedes-Benz.

"idiot!"

Ren Xiaoyao cursed secretly in his heart, if this kind of nano-micro-wire bulletproof glass can be smashed by a steel pipe, academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences who research new materials will jump off the building collectively.

Mr. Li raised the steel pipe and slammed it hard on the front windshield. After hearing two bangs, the front windshield of the Mercedes-Benz did not even leave a mark after the knock. Instead, he held the steel pipe Mr. Li, who smashed the glass, was shocked by the shock force from the steel pipe and his hands were numb.

Ren Xiaoyao, who was sitting in the Mercedes-Benz car, looked at Mr. Li who was holding a steel pipe in his hand in a daze outside the car, smiled and then stretched out his middle finger to him again.

Seeing the man in the car pointing his middle finger at him again, Mr. Li, who came back to his senses, yelled at the big men next to him: "What are you looking at, smash them all together, I will reward 1 yuan each for smashing the car! "

Hearing the sound of "bang, bang" made by the big men outside the car knocking on the window with various tools, Ren Xiaoyao raised his hand and looked at his watch, and saw that the one minute time for him to "rehabilitate" Mr. Li outside the car had come , picked up the phone and called Xu Wenbin.

Seeing that these lighter tools were useless against the bullet-proof glass of the Mercedes-Benz, two big men brought two 25-kilogram heavy hammers from the warehouse, and swung the sledgehammers to smash them on the window.

At this moment, "Crack, crack!"

Two shots of small-caliber rifles sounded almost simultaneously, and the two peanuts shot from nowhere accurately hit the right hands of the two big men holding hammers.