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Chapter 283 The brave who meet in a narrow way wins_Protagonist Qin Dong_Sima white shirt_Siluke Novel Network
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Chapter 283 The brave who meet in a narrow way wins

Since ancient times, Beijing has been saying that the east is rich and the west is noble. The rich area in Beijing was originally in the Fangzhuang area. From the early 1990s, it was a relatively concentrated area for Beijing's wealthy people. Later, it was the Asian Games Village, Anli Road, Chaobai River, Yintai Center, etc.

For many Beijing natives, Dongzhimen is for outsiders to visit, and the real memory of the "food street" also starts from Fangzhuang.

Fangzhuang, which was built in the late 1980s, gradually formed a restaurant street represented by Quanjude and Jindingxuan on both sides of the east-west street from the later Puhuangyu Metro Station to Fangzhuang Metro Station. Every evening, it is very popular.

Today, we have implemented weekends, Saturday and Sunday, and there are even more crowds and people coming and going, so this place has become a must-fight for all major beers and a tug-of-war place for all major beers. Today you have fallen here, maybe you will be kicked out of here when you wake up tomorrow morning.

In the past few days, Fangzhuang's tug-of-war has attracted the attention of more than 150 breweries in Beijing.

Some small breweries around the capital did not dare to get involved in this area at all. Most of the beer overlords from all over the country chose to evacuate actively after trying deep water.

"If we don't withdraw, our capital will be all in Fangzhuang." Lao Ran took a sip of water, and the wolfberry soaked in the cup. "Let them beat it, maybe we can drink it in the end." His abacus was smart, and with Qin Dong, Bai Yi would never let him go back empty-handed.

"The shell's artillery fire is too fierce, and only Rong Beer, Haizhu, and Yanshan are left. This area, Shengli has entered the market again in the past few days." The sales chief under his command said with a smile, "We are rich and powerful, we really can't do it."

"If someone gives the refrigerator, what can we give? If you drink wine glasses, we can afford the tablecloth. Even the parasols have to be considered," Lao Ran chewed the wolfberry in her mouth. "Look, they are not the opponent of the German guy. I want to see how Qin Dong dealt with the German guy now."

Qin Dong was still on the way to Beijing, and Shao Dawei was also walking along the way.

"Where have Mr. Qin and Mr. Shao?"

The sun is so vicious. Today, Wang Xinjun took the battle in person. Qin Dong had just crossed the Yellow River. He could not watch the battle in person in today's battle.

"Brothers, Rong Beer is made by fighting, fighting, and fighting. In one sentence, the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road." Standing on the steps of Rong Beer's base camp in Beijing, Wang Xinjun looked at his vehicles and salesmen and cursed, "Damn, fuck the German man to death and take the Fangzhuang..."

Wen Zou Zou's words are not as pleasant as swear words, especially when facing a group of big men who don't have much education!

"Brothers, go!"

Xia Yu stepped onto the light truck in one step. He led Guo Bin, Zeng Liwei all the way, Lu Xuguang led Du Xiaoshu, Ma Xiaojun and others all the way, and Rongbei's light truck drove towards Fangzhuang in a mighty manner.

The battle between Fangzhuang officially began.

Du Xiaoshu wiped the sweat beads on his forehead. The weather in Beijing is too hot. It is only May, which is even hotter than in August in Qinwan.

"Little tree, look, shells."

Ma Xiaojun spitted out a mouthful of phlegm, took out a chewing gum and stuffed it into his mouth. A shell transport truck drove over. The car drove very quickly and surpassed them in a blink of an eye.

"Is it a shell?" Du Xiaoshu cursed, "Why do you think the car is not beer?" The car is definitely not beer or people, it seems like big paper shells one by one.

"Why do I look like our Qinwan refrigerator?" Ma Xiaojun lit a cigarette and told the driver, "Catch up and take a look."

"Get it." The driver smiled. In Beijing, he really didn't dare to drive a fast train, but these two people with kindness supported him. When he stepped on the accelerator, the light truck came out quickly like an arrow from the string.

It was too hot and the windows were open. The car also had the signs of their respective wineries. The two cars drove side by side, and the people from the shell soon discovered them.

Rongbe is very fast, and it is morning work time, and there are many cars on the road.

But neither of them allowed two cars. Before they could call in Fangzhuang, the battle started.

Ma Xiaojun smiled and rolled the car window to the end. Suddenly, the bubble gum in his mouth spitted over, and it was spitting on the face of the shell driver. The other driver was stunned for a moment. He cursed and wiped off the bubble gum. When he was about to give up a mouthful of phlegm, Ma Xiaoyong smiled and rolled the car window up.

The other driver was really angry. Through the glass, he could see that he was scolding all the time. His accelerator suddenly stepped on it, but Rongbei's car was also very fast. Just as the shell's car ran out halfway to get away with Rongbei's car, Rongbei's car jumped up.

"Bang"—

The light trucks of both sides collided together, and Du Xiaoshu obviously felt the body tilted, "Damn, hit him, I will hold on if there is something to do."

The general manager's brother-in-law said this, and the driver of Rongbing became bolder.

Damn, when he stepped on the accelerator, the light truck was like an arrow from a string, and the passing vehicles were dodging.

However, the opponent's light truck also accelerated very quickly. The driver of Rongbing stepped on the brakes slightly and the opponent's car crashed into him again.

"Go to die!" Du Xiaoshu asked the driver to step on the brakes to the bottom, and at the same time he suddenly lifted the handbrake.

The opponent's light truck was accelerating with all his might, and he was slamming the steering wheel to the right. Just as the driver looked forward at the road conditions and then retracted his eyes, he suddenly found that the Rongbing light truck on his right was missing.

The light truck of the shell had no time to slow down and rushed to the side of the road. The driver in the car had no time to think about it. He only heard a loud "bang" sound accompanying his scream, and the car hit the poplar trees on the side of the road.

The thick poplar tree tilted to one side, but the driver in the car lay on the steering wheel, the front windshield was broken into a mesh, and he fainted.

The refrigerators in the rear car were filled with the road surface, and I don’t know if the refrigerators could still be used.

Seeing the other party's car hit, Du Xiaoshu raised his eyebrows, "When I walked south, I didn't have anything to do. I still drove while eating instant noodles. I'm not afraid of the big truck, I'm not afraid of it, little!"

He started the car again and took out his cell phone, "Mr. Wang, someone hit my car."

Wang Xinjun's hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, "It's not the Shell's car, are you okay?"

"We knocked the shell over," Du Xiaoshu smiled, "Mr. Wang, there is a new situation. I saw that the shell's car was full of refrigerators. These foreign bullies would not have meningitis, right? Do you want to send them to the refrigerator?"

Delivery for refrigerator?

When Wang Xinjun was shocked, he was rich and powerful, and he could really do it.

I fucked him, he put the cigarette in his hand out of the car window, "Drive quickly, go to Fangzhuang."

Just like Du Xiaoshu and Ma Xiaojun, Wang Xinjun also saw a series of shell light trucks on the road. He roughly estimated that he saw two light trucks in one minute, so the number of light trucks on the other side was six times that of his own!
Chapter completed!
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