Hushuai's words made Long Qi tremble all over.

He looked at Zhao Changlin in horror, but Hushuai completely ignored the horror in Long Qi's eyes and said lightly:

"I will leave Yu Nan's safety to you in the future. Go, I'm going to be busy."

"Commander, you can't do this. Can I just want it?"

"You dare!"

Looking at Long Qi, Zhao Changlin threatened directly:

"After taking my stuff, do you still dare to return it? Are you so scared? Guards, prepare for the whip...!"

The Husband roared, and Long Qi was so scared that he surrendered directly:

"I think about it again, can you let me think about it again?"

Looking at Long Qi, Hushuai's face suddenly filled with a strange smile:

"Okay, go back and think about it slowly. After thinking about it, I will give you a reply. You can drive away the car first. This is also a way for my father-in-law to express his approval of you!"

Looking at Hu Shuai resentfully, Long Qi was like a raped little girl:

"Commander, did you do it on purpose?"

Hu Shuai couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment on her face, and she waved her hand in anger:

"Get out, it's time for me to fight Landlord."

Brother Qi had no choice but to hold a folder and walk out of Hushuai's office dejectedly.

Brother Shan had been waiting at the door, and Long Qi was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, and was afraid that someone would be blocked at the door and be beaten. He found an excuse, patted his butt and turned around and left.

He went to the convoy to complete the procedures, and Hushuai's car officially became Long Qi's car.

"I just knew that this broken car, this seat, this accelerator, this breaking movement was simply a tractor."

If it weren't for the cool brand, Long Qi wouldn't have wanted a handsome car at all.

His Ferrari Enzo has been returned and sent back. He is not interested in driving now, let alone this style of car.

The dark green body, the paint is covered with scratches, and the tires are even more worn. This car is a batch of high-end cars specially made by the Arsenal twenty years ago. It was a good product back then, but today it is seriously out of date.

He shook his head dissatisfiedly, and a sudden flash of inspiration in Long Qi's head.

He suddenly remembered someone.

Cockscomb and horse poplar.

This guy is having a good time now with Boss Zheng. Recently, I heard that he has become a test driver in a racing club by practicing driving skills alone.

Long Qi called in one call. Ma Yang heard that Long Qi was looking for a modification expert, and immediately patted his chest and promised:

"Brother, don't worry about me. I happen to know a few experts. How do you plan to change it?"

"Let's talk about it when we meet!"

Long Qi hung up the phone, directly activated the Hushuai's soldier 4x4 jeep, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out of the headquarters.

More than an hour later, he drove to the place he had made an appointment with Ma Yang.

This is a professional modification factory, with a large row of valuable supercars parked at the door. The cheapest ones are Ford Mustangs, and the most expensive ones are even Bugatti Veyrons.

The car Long Qi seemed to be in a group of chickens and cranes as soon as it appeared, attracting everyone's attention.

As soon as he stopped, Ma Yang brought four young men to the scene.

These guys are all second-generation soldiers, and the elders in the family are all generals. How could they not recognize Hushuai’s car?

Ma Yang still has a classic cockscomb shape, but she changed her color and rushed directly to Long Qi's car, with envy and jealousy:

"Brother, you didn't stolen it from Uncle Zhao, did you?"

Long Qi rolled his eyes, and he and these guys were too lazy to talk nonsense:

"Where are the people you arranged? I'm anxious!"

Long Qi is already a super god-like existence in the hearts of these boys. Not only is it awesome in racing, but it is also awesome in picking up girls, but it is also awesome in fighting. In the past, he was far less comfortable with Brother Nan than now.

The brightest smiles were piled on the faces of a group of half-girls, and they kept pleasing around Long Qi.

"Brother, wait, I'll go find someone right away."

"Da Chen, where are you? My elder brother is here, why don't you come out to greet him quickly."

Da Chen is the owner of this modification factory and is also the most famous expert in this circle. He has become a self-taught master. He also attracted the attention of Ferrari and Porsche. The most awesome thing in his life was that he had received invitations from two supercar manufacturers to join, but he refused them all.

It is said that this incident also caused a sensation in the entire modified car industry. Da Chen's position in the modified car industry is surprisingly high.

Da Chen, who was covered in oil, was a man under forty years old, with a short inch on his head and a simple face.

At this time, he was training a Pagani Son. This car was amazingly expensive, almost twice as expensive as the three great cars, and the price was at least 50 million.

It is said that the owner of this car is also an awesome person. In order to adjust the performance of his sports car to the limit, he directly spent 10 million yuan on training.

This kind of sports car has basically achieved the ultimate in hardware, and there is no need to change anything, but the engine's personality can be amplified to a terrifying level through training.

Generally, the horsepower of this type of supercar is basically around 700 to 800, but through reasonable adjustment, it can even reach 1,500 horses.

As soon as Da Chen came out, he saw Long Qi's car, especially the license plate, which made his heart suddenly jump.

He knew very well that Ma Yang, the second generation of the army, was all the second generation of the military compound, but this did not prevent him from knowing how extraordinary the license plate with white background and red letters was.

If this license plate is not a deck, it would be really scary.

Anyone who has a little understanding of the army knows what A represents.

The order of several major military regions in the entire country is represented by A, B, C and D respectively.

A is not only the first place, but also the highest position.

A-00001, let alone seeing this card, Da Chen has never heard of it.

But this did not prevent him from understanding the meaning of the license plate when he saw it.

Ma Yang said proudly to Da Chen:

"Da Chen, this is my brother. I told you that the man who conquered Brother Nan, you can call Brother Qi. If you have any unfair things in the future, look for my brother, and he can settle them for you in one word."

Da Chen's heart suddenly jumped.

He worked in this modification factory and the people he came into contact with were either rich or noble. Although Ma Yang's second-generation army was usually arrogant, he was not domineering and was very sensible in his life. They usually bully people, and not many people dared to bully them.

And what is the origin of this Qi Ge, who is definitely no more than 200 outfits?

Could it be that the prince?

He looked at Long Qi with a silly smile, and then asked curiously:

"Brother Qi, how do you plan to change your car?"

Long Qi scratched his head, and he asked with some pain:

"Master Chen, how can this car improve its personality without changing its appearance?"

Da Chen immediately understood and grinned:

"I understand, then replace the engine and then replace the chassis. I wonder what standard do you want this car to achieve?"

Long Qi looked at Da Chen and directly expressed his standards:

"It's as fast as I can. It's best...it's not slower than these cars."

Ma Yang and the boys were so shocked that their tongues shrank back, and Da Chen was as stupid as a wooden chicken.

The cars Long Qi mentioned refer to those supercars worth tens of millions of yuan.
Chapter completed!