The Strongest Racer Maintenance Guide

Xia Qianchen accidentally dropped his head.

As dusk falls, the weary birds return to their nests.

The two of them paused tacitly at the entrance of the stairway.

"You're still injured, I'll go ahead." Xia Qianchen said chivalrously.

Without saying a word, Zhong Su grabbed his wrist, pulled it behind him, and then took out a black cylinder from the pocket of his black overalls, which was about half the thickness of his wrist and about the length of a mobile phone.

"Go back."

"What is this..." Xia Qianchen guessed boldly, "Swing the stick?"

Zhong Su smiled, "Be prepared."

"Can this thing pass the security check?" Xia Qianchen was puzzled.

Zhong Su shrugged, "That means the security measures of the competition building are not up to standard, will you use them?"

"Yes, who do you look down on?"

Zhong Su nodded, revealing an admiring look of "you're not bad".

In fact, Zhong Su had taken precautions when he learned of this address. If he didn't bring a stick with him today, he wouldn't come here rashly.

"It's really yours, you fucking have this thing at my house?" Xia Qianchen pointed at the stick.

"That's right." Zhong Su said, "I even charged you the security fee."

After the sun had completely sunk into the horizon, the only source of light in this old building was the frail, malfunctioning voice-activated light bulb on the top of each floor corner.Turn on for a while, flash once, turn off, and turn on again.

Zhong Su is wearing a white T-shirt and plaid shirt today, and Xia Qianshen teased him that he was in a programmer suit when he went out. The evening wind blew in from the corner of the stairs, raising the hem of his shirt.Even though there was a white T-shirt underneath, from Xia Qianshen's perspective, it was sexier than showing the skin.

He unconsciously stared blankly for a moment.

Zhong Su turned his head, "Tired?"

"No, this is only the fourth floor." Xia Qian regained consciousness, "Be careful."

The residents of 501 are not even anti-theft doors, but a wooden door that looks like it can be kicked open with a kick, and it even looks a bit rotten.

There was no bell, so Zhong Su knocked on the door.

It took a while before someone came to open the door, and a crack was opened, and a safety chain was pulled between the cracks.

Then, a haggard and somewhat panicked face appeared behind the safety chain and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, I'm the navigator of the No. 09 car of the four-wheel drive group of the Ring of Tower Rally. Are you Xu Zhong?" Zhong Su added, "The referee who waved the red flag on the SS9 Kunlun Tianlu."

The other party's pupils shrank suddenly, as if hearing something creepy.

Xu Zhong inside the door dodged his eyes, but he still forcibly calmed down and said, "I, I'm Xu Zhong, do you have anything to do with me?"

Xu Zhong looked like he was in his thirties or almost forty. He was not tall, very thin, and his face was even a little shriveled.

Xia Qianshen felt that Zhong Su might not be fierce enough or intimidating enough, so he patted Zhong Su's arm, motioning him to step forward.Unexpectedly, after Zhong Su moved away from the position in front of the door crack, Xu Zhong was actually relieved, as if he was replaced by an evil ghost after seeing Hades.

Xia Qianshen: "Hey, we came here to confirm with you that you were waving the flag on the side of the road on the SS9 stage. Have you ever seen a Subaru Impreza on the road where you waved the flag?"

Xu Zhong nodded as if trembling, "I've seen it before, but you didn't stop, it was you who didn't stop! I...I waved desperately, you...you didn't stop!"

"Fart!" Xia Qianchen was instantly agitated, kicked the door, and the bang echoed in the stairwell, "You fucking say "I saw" again! ? "

The voice-activated sensor light in the stairs flickered on, and even the lights of the neighbor's house across the door also turned on.

At this time, normal people should immediately close the door and lock it, but this Xu Zhong looked very scared, but he still blocked the door. The furious Xia Qian was sure that if he kicked two more times, this little broken iron chain It can definitely be kicked off.

But Zhong Su seemed to have noticed something, he pulled Xia Qian Shen, and said, "Xu Zhong, since you saw it, then please recall whether we were blocking the left half or the right half."

"I don't remember!" Xu Zhong suddenly raised his voice, "You, you are driving so fast, how can I see clearly, it was snowing and the wind was strong! I, I didn't see it at all!"

"Fuck you, I slowed down to 150 and you said you couldn't see it!?" Xia Qian kicked again, making the safety chain crumbling, "Are you going to open the door yourself or do you want to try it? Let's see how many kicks it can withstand!?"

Xia Qianshen was suddenly furious, because Xu Zhong must be lying. Why would Xu Zhong, a staff member, dare to tell such a big lie? The competition must have allowed it behind it—maybe even pressure from the Tournament of Towers.

"Qianchen." Zhong Su held his arm, "Calm down."

"I fucking..."

How to calm down swallowed the four words, and finally Xia Qianchen also realized that something was wrong.

On the other hand, Xu Zhong is very scared, his expression and eyes are very scared.

But he didn't close the door, didn't run away or said that if you kick my door again, I will call the police.

It is generally difficult for an untrained person to cover up body movements under extreme emotions. Xia Qianshen returned rationally and looked at Xu Zhong. Even though he kicked the door twice, Xu Zhong still clung to the door.

So is it possible that what scares Xu Zhong is not the two of them, but... something else.

Like, he's actually more afraid of the things in the room...or, people?

After thinking about this, he exchanged a glance with Zhong Su.

Zhong Su changed his expression. Naturally, as if he was trying to persuade his friend to forget it, he pulled Xia Qianshen behind him and said, "Brother Xu, we are both suspended now. Our 300 million yuan The race car is scrapped, and the race committee is unwilling to share the loss because we have not stopped waving the red flag, you know that?"

Saying that, Zhong Su blocked Xu Zhong's sight, and stuffed the stick into Xia Qianchen's hand in the dark.

Xu Zhong said: "I know that you have rich experience, but low-level mistakes are inevitable, which is a pity."

The words are complete and fluent, as if they have memorized them.

Xia Qianchen clenched his stick tightly, like a sharp sword behind a shield.

Zhong Su said, "Can I come out and have a chat?"

Behind them, the sound of range hoods and cooking came from the house opposite them.Crackling, swishing faucets, and the sound of chopping vegetables.

The changes in Xu Zhong's eyes are quite wonderful, from flashing a glimmer of hope to immediately dimming, as if struggling for something.

Then, Xu Zhong gritted his back molars and said, "I, am I crazy? I'm going out with you. Don't you just want me to blame you? You are going to find me a part-time job... you... scum!!"

Zhong Su narrowed his eyes. The entrance of Xu Zhong's house was only two steps wide, and two adult men stood here, blocking the stairs tightly. Fortunately, no one went downstairs at this time.

"You didn't see us at all." Zhong Su said coldly, "Our racing car was scrapped, and the car was damaged for 300 million yuan. Once you waved the flag and caused us to overturn, all the car damage will be borne by the Tournament of Towers. The race will inevitably Fire you, and even hold you accountable."

These words were true, Xu Zhong could feel sweat dripping from his forehead when he heard it.

But he obviously received the news, and he smiled with the corners of his mouth, "No, you didn't stop, do you have evidence, no, your car has been rolling on the hillside for so long, and the memory card fell off, can you still , Can I go back to Kunlun Mountain to find it?"

"Of course not." Zhong Su's state was very calm, he was still holding Xia Qianchen's wrist, "You don't want to lose your job, we don't want to be suspended, you and us, on the ring tower, there is always something wrong, who The problem, you and I know it well."

Xu Zhong smiled ferociously, "So what, flags were seen waving all over the road, but you didn't see them, and you couldn't get traffic monitoring, who is to blame?"

Then, Xu Zhong's body flickered obviously, as if someone pushed him from the side.

Xu Zhong seemed to have received some instruction, and suddenly raised his eyelids, his eyes passed Zhong Su through the crack of the door that was only four fingers wide, and looked at Xia Qianchen.

He said: "It's Xia Qianchen who is to blame, he is just like his father! He is desperate to drive! He has inherited his father's business! His father overturned his car in Dakar, and he accelerated even after seeing the yellow flag, and finally took the navigator to crash. Die! If he doesn't look at the red flag in Kunlun Mountain, he deserves it!!"

bang——

"Fuck//Your mother is telling me one more thing!"

Xia Qianchen jumped up immediately, and the adrenaline rush knocked Zhong Su away in an instant, and kicked the wooden door with a bang.

Zhong Su instantly realized that this was a trap, but it was too late.

How strong is the leg strength of a racing driver? There is no booster pump for the racing brakes, and the racing brakes are "wherever you step, where you brake."

If their Impreza wanted to stop immediately, Xia Qianshen would have to step on at least 70 kilograms, and he himself was only 75 kilograms.

The small wooden door was blasted almost immediately in front of Xia Qianchen, and Xu Zhong was kicked by the impact and fell to the ground.

Things happened so fast that Zhong Su couldn't react immediately.

Xia Qianchen already had a murderous look on him.

However, the next moment after breaking in, there were five or six strong men in the small living room of 501, a house of less than 60 square meters.

Zhong Su knew that he had fallen for the trick, so he immediately rushed in behind Xia Qianchen.

Xia Qian's eyes turned red, and he slapped Xu Zhong with a stick, "You fucking - what face do you have to call Lin Anye! Are you fucking in Dakar! You fucking come here as soon as you open your mouth!"

Xu Zhong shrank his legs and put his arms around his head, protecting his head, chest and abdomen.

And the five or six strong men in the living room didn't rush forward until Xia Qianchen beat Xu Zhong to pieces with a few sticks.

Zhong Su was going to start a fight, of course he couldn't let Xia Qianchen pull someone out, but in an instant, he gave up trying to stop Xia Qianchen from pulling someone away, and stood beside Xia Qianchen first, raised his knee and kicked someone away. A strong man who wants to jump up.

"Qianchen!" Zhong Su warned him, "Don't beat him to death!"

A scuffle immediately began in the small living room.

Xia Qianchen was first grabbed by the shoulders by someone, and he was about to swing it against the wall. Xia Qianchen had quick eyes and quick hands, and exerted force from his waist and abdomen to hit his chin sideways with an elbow. The force was considerable, and he took two steps back with a cry of pain.

Xia Qianshen turned around and continued to beat Xu Zhong.

On the other side, Zhong Su was wrestling with two people with his bare hands, Xia Qianchen didn't care about it, another strong man came to stop him, Xia Qianchen looked thin, but he was a racing driver.

Physical fitness, endurance and strength training have been his daily routine for five years, and these men seem to be strong.Xia Qianchen was only three or four steps away from the wall of the living room to the middle of the living room, and he swung the stick more and more smoothly, hitting one of them on the back with the stick, and at the same time, the tip of the stick knocked away the other one he wanted to stop.

"Xia Qianchen!" Zhong Su grabbed a collar and fell to the side. After knocking down the floor lamp, he rushed up to clamp Xia Qianchen's hand that raised the stick, "I gave you the stick to defend yourself, and then hit the real one." Killed!"

They were the only ones in the room who could stand independently.

Rushing in through the kicking door, Xia Qianshen beat him up, and a room full of strong men rushed forward, but it only took two and a half minutes.

Xia Qianchen's violent state was restrained by the cool palm, his eyes slowly eased, his bangs on his forehead were wet with sweat, part of them were stuck to his forehead, and part of them hung down.

He looked at Xu Zhong on the ground like he was looking at a pile of rubbish, and said, "You are a derelict flag-waving bearer, and you deserve to be called Lin Anye?"

Xu Zhong twisted like a long worm that had been stepped on, and smiled, "What I said...is, the truth."

Xia Qian Shen raised his hand and was about to twitch, when Zhong Su suddenly let out a muffled groan.He looked up and saw a strong man who got up and held the floor lamp pole, panting heavily and cursing.

Zhong Su was still injured before, but his face turned pale when he swung it down.

"Grass." Xia Qian cursed heavily, looking at the man behind Zhong Su with murderous eyes.

He shook off Zhong Su's hand and stepped over Xu Zhong who was on the ground, "Who the hell gave you the guts." He said to the strong man holding the light pole.

The light pole of the floor lamp was hollow, but the force was not shallow, and the light pole was even deflated a little.Xia Qianchen was carrying a stick, and kicked the person against the wall with one kick, and the next stick was about to hit the temple. Zhong Su might be the only sane person in this living room.

Xu Zhong on the ground was still cursing, as if reciting his lines, saying that Lin Anye deserved it, that Lin Anye died with the navigator, that he was a murderer.

Before the stick hit the strong man's temple, Zhong Su put his arms around Xia Qianchen's waist, pulled him into his arms, wrapped and fixed him, and said next to his ear: "Don't make a fuss!" human life!"

Xu Zhong laughed on the ground.

But after all, there were a lot of them, and three or four of them had already got up. Now Xia Qianchen was going crazy, and Zhong Su's back began to ache.At this time, Zhong Su quickly pressed something in Xia Qianchen's palm, and Xia Qianchen suddenly turned to look at him.

Two of the three or four people picked up stools, and one went to the kitchen, probably to get a knife.

Zhong Su said, "Let's go first."

Xia Qianshen nodded, and cleverly retracted the stick.

How could those people want to be beaten and let them go? They chased them all the way from the fifth floor to the first floor. Zhong Su ran behind, kicked the nearest person away, and threw the motorcycle keys to Xia Qianchen, "Ride a bike!"

Xia Qianshen caught it, turned over beautifully and jumped into the car, turned on the ignition, Zhong Su jumped up after him, and the shock absorber sank.

With a bang, the mountain bike sped away in the dark narrow street of the suburbs.

He didn't know where to ride, so he just turned the accelerator and left.I don't know how long I have been riding, Xia Qianchen has no concept of time, and has been riding to a place where there are no street lights, Xia Qianchen slows down.

"Is your back okay?" Xia Qianchen asked.

Zhong Su put his head on his shoulder and hummed muffledly.

"What should we do now."

Zhong Su still wrapped his arms around his waist, "It's okay, this is in our hands now."

In Zhong Su's hand was a palm-sized sports camera.

"They intentionally provoked you, and they wanted to shoot you for breaking in, so no one stopped you when you started beating Xu Zhong with a stick." Zhong Su's anger was a little weak, but he still insisted on explaining to him.

Zhong Su went on to say: "The guy named Huo in the competition should have arranged for those people after he gave us Xu Zhong's number. It's okay. They dare not call the police. Anyone who dares to take this kind of work has a criminal record."

Xia Qianshen parked his motorcycle and took over the camera.

The two took off their helmets and sat down on the curb by the side of the road under the starry sky.

Xia Qianchen snorted self-deprecatingly, "I really...why didn't I beat him to death."

"Why are you so dark?" Zhong Su raised his hand and tapped him lightly on the head, "If I don't stop you, you really beat Xu Zhong to death."

"Why are you stopping me? He said that about Lin Anye." Xia Qian was very angry.

Zhong Su smiled, and brought the camera over, "Okay, let's show off."

It was indeed a show of power, but now that I think about it, I still feel a little scared. At that time, I really lost my mind, and my mind was full of "what are you talking about my dad".

It may be that he never uttered the syllable "Dad" independently since he was a child. He always said the word "Lin Anye" from beginning to end.

Zhong Su put the camera in his pocket, turned sideways, and hugged his shoulders, "Okay, it's all right."

"Hmm..." Xia Qian lowered her head, her soft hair covered the upper half of her face, "But the matter hasn't been resolved yet."

"At least it proves that the problem is not with us." Zhong Su circled him around and let him lean on himself, "There must be something wrong with Xu Zhong, depending on his financial situation, he won't be able to move for a while, and he will come back in two days .”

Suddenly Xia Qianchen raised her head from his arms, "Could it be that he is doing it for money?"

"Very likely." Zhong Su said, "Maybe Tour Tournament will blackmail him with work. After all, the 300 million car damage will negligence in the race, and the insurance will not pay. Xu Zhong will definitely bite him to death and won't say anything."

Xia Qian shook his head deeply, "Damn it, beat him lightly."

"Let's go again tomorrow." Zhong Su stood up from the curb and felt his back, "Anyway, we are idlers in society now, and we have plenty of time."

Xia Qian smiled deeply, and looked up at Zhong Su, "Actually, you were pretty handsome when you just beat someone up."

"You are also very neat, you fight a lot, don't you?" Zhong Su teased him with a smile, "Frankly, why did you fight before, was it for love or righteousness?"

Xia Qian rolled his eyes at him with a deep smile, "I forgot about it, hit it and hit it, hit it and hit it, why don't you stop and think about why you beat him halfway through beating someone?"

"That's true." Zhong Su thought it was reasonable, then bent down, and stretched out his hand to wipe off the ashes on his face, "Don't take Xu Zhong's words to heart, he is just a man who takes money to do things, we will continue tomorrow, Are you hurt anywhere?"

He didn't take it too seriously, his father really couldn't be called a "hero" in his heart, after all, the harm Lin Anye brought to his mother was real.All these years, he has seen his mother's life in his eyes.

But no matter what, it's not an outsider's turn to point fingers, it's still face to face.

So thinking about this matter carefully, Xu Zhong actually had quite a few flaws, but Xia Qianchen, who was blinded by anger at that time, didn't have any extra brain cells to think about these details.

"I'm impulsive." Xia Qianchen lowered his head again.

"No." Zhong Su simply squatted down and put his hands on his knees, "It's human nature, they are despicable."

Xia Qian raised her eyes deeply, and met her lacquered pupils.There are no street lights here, and the moon and the lights of buildings in the distance give him a subtle feeling of "although I can't see clearly, but I know your appearance" to Zhong Su in front of him.

Unconsciously, he looked at the back of Zhong Su's hand resting on his knee. The knuckles were distinct, slender and powerful.

Then, Xia Qianchen accidentally dropped his head.

Zhong Su was startled, and by the time he realized it, Xia Qianchen's face had already hit the back of his hand.He turned over slowly, supported him with the palm of his hand, supported his face with one hand, and rubbed the back of his head with the other.

Fortunately, he didn't cry, this was Zhong Su's first reaction.

It should be just tired, or too tired. The two of them have been running around in the Auto Federation, the team, and the competition because of the suspension.

The Auto Association is fair and just, but the race will argue with reason, and the team will not act.

The 300 million damaged car has become a mess, and the scrapped Subaru Impreza has become a scrap of copper and iron. It seems that it should go to the waste recycling bin with its main driver and co-pilot.

"Zhong Su." The face in the palm of the hand lifted up, looked at him fixedly, and said, "I have dragged you down."

Suddenly the person in front of him rushed over and hugged him, Zhong Suyin was about to lean forward, and his knees touched the ground, the familiar smell immediately enveloped Xia Qianchen.

Such a dark, unmanned road, seems to be outside the world, a safe and addictive space, a hug that he can't guess, but he responds uncontrollably.

Xia Qianchen stretched out his arm, even though reason told him that Zhong Su was just giving himself a comforting hug.

But today is too long, these rising emotions and the sore body after the fight are desperate for this hug.

They were interrupted by a phone call.

The caller is Xu Zhong.

Xu Zhong said that he was waiting for them at the barbecue stall downstairs in that area of ​​residents.

"Give me the stick." Xia Qianchen stretched out his hand.

Zhong Su almost fell down, but thanks to his excellent coordination ability, he shifted his center of gravity back and stood up in an instant, saying, "In a society ruled by law, if you beat people up like that, we will have to pay for medical expenses later."

"Tsk." Xia Qianchen maintained the posture of reaching out, and raised his head, "Do you think I still have the strength to beat him?"

"I see your expression, I have to call Funeral Dragon now." Zhong Su said frankly.

Ten minutes later, the two appeared at the agreed place.Xu Zhong changed his clothes, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was drinking cold beer.

Seeing the two people coming, he pointed to the two stools opposite him, "Sit."

Xu Zhong said: "It's not that you didn't see the flag. The wind and snow were too heavy. I was blown out of the road and rolled several times. Just when your car passed by, I made a mistake in waving the flag."

"Okay." Xia Qianchen said, "Come with us to the Automobile Federation tomorrow."

"200 million." Xu Zhong said, "Give me 200 million, in cash, and I will give you the video of my flag waving at that time. My daughter has kidney failure. After you snatched their video camera, Saihui said, I can't get the video camera back." If so, let the company stop the special support for my daughter."

Xia Qianchen sneered, "It's more miserable, right? Who the hell doesn't have a miserable family? Jing——"

No, it cannot be said that Jing Ran's retirement is a secret.

"Talking nonsense like this, I'm in hell. If it weren't for him, you would have killed me in Kunlun Mountains by mistake in waving the flag." Xia Qianchen said.

Zhong Su pressed his leg under the table, "But the information we got here is that the traffic monitoring of the referee's car couldn't capture your position at that time. Where did you get the video of waving the flag?"

Xu Zhong smiled, "Indeed, but my daughter loves watching martial arts dramas, and she likes Kunlun Mountain. When I was standing on Kunlun Tianlu, I was chatting with her via video. My daughter is not in good condition. I record every video Yeah, it's the same this time, no one knows there's this video."

Xu Zhong said: "200 million, if there is, I will give it to you, if not, I will call the police now, you deliberately hurt people, first pay me a sum, let my daughter live this month."

The author says:

Who is getting better and I am getting better (proud);

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!