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Chapter 390 The mockery from Koney

In Europe, they are used to making potatoes into mashed potatoes, French fries, and deep-fried to eat, but it is the first time for them to eat hot and sour potato shreds. For the first time, they tasted a way of eating other than French fries, and they were very pleasantly surprised. Can't help but eat it with big mouthfuls.

And the braised eggplant and sweet and sour pork tenderloin in the back were looted by them in a short while, and when they had the soup at the end.

Seeing that there were some gnocchi in the bowl, the two were puzzled, but when they watched Yang Luo pour one bowl after another into their stomachs, they also chose to try.

But when the tip of their tongues touched the pimple soup, the delicious and simple taste immediately stimulated their taste buds. In an instant, the two stood up directly, fighting each other to divide the remaining soup in the bowl.

The two had a crazy meal, and the table was quickly cleaned up. At this time, Yang Luo had already eaten and drank enough, and sat on a chair to rest.

However, Donggu and Sandro seemed a little unfinished. This was the first time for them to taste such a unique dish, and they felt that their stomachs were still empty.

"Yang Luo, do you still have that?" Donggu put down his spoon and asked.

Yang Luo stretched, "Overeating is not good for your health, let's talk about it next time."

After saying that, he got up and walked outside.

Donggu glanced at Sandro helplessly, there was no way, why did Yang Luo treat today.

After Yang Luo paid the money, he was ready to go back to the car. Today was the first day he bought a new car. He wanted to take advantage of this time to study it, but as soon as he walked outside, he saw that his car was surrounded by people. group of people.

Tonight, Ke Nei is going to humiliate Yang Luo, trying to get back all the losses he suffered in Yang Luo.

"Yang Luo, just wait tonight, I will definitely get back the previous place," Ke Nei swears through gritted teeth.

"Hey, is the kid you're dating coming tonight, our time is precious." A man with a big gold chain and a ponytail asked.

There are some people around the man, these people are wearing nondescript, some non-mainstream.

Kone said confidently and smugly: "Don't worry, my purpose tonight is to humiliate that kid, you can testify to me and post it online, then I will consider whether my Ferrari should join your team .”

The man with the gold chain nodded and said, "Well, I hope that kid can come, and I hope you keep your word."

"Of course, I will keep my promise when the time comes, so you boss can rest assured." Kone said confidently.

Kone was super confident tonight. He not only drove his proud blue Ferrari, but also invited the most famous local "ghost team" to testify for himself.

The Ghost Racing Team is a very famous underground drag racing party in Santander. Every night there will be a grand drag racing competition, which can not only make money, but also be sought after by countless beauties.

We must know that the strength of a team, the players are very important, and its car is even more important.

For Kone, he was tired of playing with those models, and he also wanted to change his taste. Just when the team found him, Kone knew that what they fancy was his Ferrari, so he would certainly seize this opportunity and call them here. , First, to cheer for himself, second, to earn enough face to make himself more dignified in front of women, and third, to completely attack Yang Luo and achieve revenge.

That's Kone's plan for tonight.

"Baby, let's see how I dominate later and finish torturing my opponent." There is also a beautiful black girl in Kone's arms. There are two magnificent peaks on her chest, which are quite full under the tight clothing. Koney couldn't help being excited for the unique boldness of black people.

At this time, several members of the ghost convoy stood by and observed casually, and suddenly found something in their eyes.
"Oh God, come and see what this is," one member shouted, pointing to a car that glowed with gold.

This shout attracted everyone.

Kone also heard the news and walked over.

In the parking lot, a golden luxury car was parked there. Whether it was the lines or the appearance, the expressions of the onlookers were all surprised. For the racers like them, they had never seen any luxury car before, but the luxury car in front of them For them, it is simply a luxury car that they dare not dream of.

"Bugatti, it turned out to be a Bugatti, when did Santander have an extra Bugatti." A member shouted excitedly, covering his face.

The man with sunglasses and a ponytail came over, took off his sunglasses, and looked at the artwork in front of him in surprise.

"God, it's really a Bugatti."

Kone came over, and when he saw the car in front of him, he was startled.

Bugatti is a luxury car among luxury cars, with a minimum market value of 400 million US dollars. There are not many such luxury cars in the world. The key point is that there is no comparison between his own Ferrari and Bugatti.

Whether it is the performance of the car or other aspects, the advantages are far superior to Ferrari, especially the usual maintenance, which is a lot of money. The cost of the Ferrari in Kone is also an astronomical figure in one year. Kone's current income is considered the limit, and Bugatti is several grades higher than him.

Kone looked back at his Ferrari, then at the Bugatti in front of him, and instantly felt that his car was impossible to see, it was really a broken car.

"This car is amazing. Look, the streamlined shape is simply too beautiful, and the bodywork is simply bursting with rhythm."

"Yes, there is no Bugatti in Santander now, and I don't know whose car it is. It would be great if he could join our team."

Listening to the conversation of the members of the ghost convoy, Kone felt unhappy for a moment.

"Why, what does it mean to talk about someone else's car in front of us?" Ke Nei asked with some dissatisfaction.

The long-haired man glanced at Kone, feeling very upset. If it wasn't for the sake of looking at the Ferrari, he would have taken people away long ago, and he was so angry.

While talking, three people walked over from a distance.

The people on Ke Nei's side looked over one after another, and Ke Nei also turned around. Seeing Yang Luo coming over in such a dry manner, Ke Nei was secretly happy.

"I said, isn't this our big star? Why, did you come by taxi?" Ke Nei looked at Yang Luo and asked.

Yang Luo has long adapted to Ke Nei's personality and doesn't want to talk to him at all.

Seeing that Yang Luo didn't speak, Ke Nei guessed it must be.

Pointing to Yang Luo, he said to the people around him: "Do you know, he is the most famous player in Racing Santander, he is a celebrity, but unfortunately, he is on loan and has no money to take, haha, He can't get a penny, how pathetic he is, don't you feel sorry for such a person."

(End of this chapter)