Zombie Bodyguard-Chapter 908 - 905: Three Rings Twelve Young Masters (Part 1)

Chapter 908: Chapter 905: Three Rings Twelve Young Masters (Part 1)

Everyone stared at Lin Tian, this uninvited guest, and once they saw the car he drove, they all paused for a moment and then burst into laughter.

Looking at these reckless young men and women, Lin Tian finally understood why those young ones at the road blockade were so arrogant, because they were all wealthy heirs and family members.

Nowadays, it’s not the small gangs that are the craziest, but these young heirs of wealthy families.

"Who is this fool who drove a crappy car to our venue? Is he the fool sent by God to make us laugh?" A young man shouted loudly.

"Who cares who he is, just throw him out, the race is about to start, don’t waste time."

"Wait, how did this fool get in here? Isn’t the road blocked?"

"Everyone shut up, you, go ask Xiao Liu what’s going on, how did a car get in here, get him and the car out immediately," one person shouted angrily.

The young man he instructed had not even had time to run out when three people came limping from the road entrance, it was precisely those three from the road blockade.

"Brother Jie, look, it’s Xiao Liu and the others," the young man pointed at the three running toward them and said to the person who had just shouted.

The three quickly ran to Brother Jie, and everyone stared at them as Brother Jie asked angrily, "What happened? Weren’t you supposed to block the road? Why did you let them in?"

"Brother Jie, we didn’t deliberately let him in, that guy knocked us down and broke in himself," Xiao Liu said aggrievedly.

"Damn, Xiao Liu, at least you have some fighting skills, how did three people all get knocked down, who are you fooling?" Someone jeered in disbelief.

"You must have been comfortable for too long, your skills have gotten rusty."

"Rusty my ass, you just had an intense night fighting with your lover, your legs are still soft."

"Hahaha..."

The group began to tease without restraint, and Xiao Liu’s face turned red, not from embarrassment, but from anger.

He shouted, "Bullshit, I wouldn’t have weak legs even after three hundred rounds, that guy was too fast, I couldn’t see his moves, if you don’t believe me, try it yourself."

"None of you three saw his moves before getting knocked down?" Brother Jie asked with a frown, and the three nodded affirmatively.

"Let’s go have a look, be polite first, if he doesn’t get it, then drive him away," Brother Jie waved his hand, and the group walked over to surround Lin Tian’s car.

They all looked at Lin Tian with ill intentions, and Brother Jie just arrived at the window, but before he could speak, Lin Tian said, "Tell your friends to clear the way, let me pass, I can pretend I didn’t see you blocking the road."

From the situation earlier, Lin Tian knew this Brother Jie could speak among these wealthy heirs, so he addressed him directly.

"Brother Jie, this guy is so wild, crazier than we are," a young man commented.

"Hey, asking us to clear the way and saying he’ll pretend not to see, where does his confidence come from?" The group all showed amused expressions.

Brother Jie signaled them to quiet down and said to Lin Tian, "I’m giving you a chance, leave immediately, and I can pretend you never came."

Lin Tian smiled faintly, "You’re privately blocking the road, aren’t you afraid the police will catch you for detention?"

Brother Jie was stunned and then laughed, and the others followed suit as if they had heard a big joke.

"Xiao Liu, tell him how many times you’ve been detained?" Brother Jie laughed easily.

"Brother Jie, you’re making it hard for me. I’ve been inside more times than I’ve been home, can’t remember clearly," Xiao Liu said awkwardly.

"Xiao Liu, don’t play tough in front of Brother Jie, you’ve only been inside twice, your dad picked you up both times and nearly broke your legs, have the guts to say it," someone teased.

Lin Tian finally understood, these people were unafraid and really didn’t fear detention.

However, since he had come, Lin Tian hadn’t intended to take a detour; the words "fear trouble" weren’t in his dictionary.

"My words remain the same, tell your friends to clear the way," Lin Tian said calmly.

Brother Jie frowned, in Jinghua City’s territory, encountering them, this guy still dared to act all bold; where is he from?

However, doubt aside, he never feared trouble, he waved his hand, about to have the people around him drag Lin Tian out and eject him along with his car.

An Xiaoru was a bit nervous, looking at Lin Tian without daring to speak.

"What’s with the racket?" Just as the group was about to open the car door, a voice came from behind.

Hearing this voice, the wealthy heirs stopped and made way, a dozen people came over.

Among them were five or six men, and each man had a woman by his side. These women were tall and beautiful, dressed in short outfits, their long legs, arms, and slim waists all exposed, as they walked, the panties under their mini skirts peeked in and out, very sexy and alluring under the night lights.

Lin Tian recalled a term, "race car girls," not sure when this became a tradition that a sexy-dressed woman sat in the passenger seat for these amateur races, known as "race car girls."

Beauty, cars, speed, excitement, revelry, perhaps that’s what they enjoyed.

In this group, Lin Tian saw an "acquaintance," the Yun Family’s cousin, Mo Mingda, as for Liu Weiyuan and others, they could only be spectators in the crowd.

However, Mo Mingda wasn’t walking first, the person at the front was another young man, and this person happened to not have a "race car girl" with him.

This young man looked ordinary, wearing glasses, his hair slightly curly, dressed in a black T-shirt and jeans, appearing very scholarly; this style was completely different from the surrounding wealthy heirs, two words: low-key.

Yet as he walked by, everyone nodded to him, saying, "Twelve Young Master."

Twelve Young Master walked to the car, sized up Lin Tian and An Xiaoru inside, and said, "Bro, judging by your stance, are you here to join the race?"

He mistook An Xiaoru in the passenger seat for a race car girl, which led to this question.

"No, just passing by," Lin Tian said.

"Then sorry, our race is about to start and can’t let you pass. If you’re willing, you can stay to watch the race, then leave after if not, you’ll have to detour," Twelve Young Master said without being aggressive, even somewhat gentlemanly, making Lin Tian feel strange how such a person mixed with wealthy heirs.

Mo Mingda behind saw the car and recognized Lin Tian, he walked up, said a few words into Thirteen Young Master’s ear, Thirteen Young Master gave Lin Tian a look then nodded, stepped back, indicating for Mo Mingda to handle it.