Golden Fishery
v2 Chapter 566: . Eat and leave
Qin Shiou took Powell out of the car, and immediately there was a hot girl with super big earrings coming up and winking: "Hi, handsome guy, would you like to show me your skills?"
"Biaozi, which aspect of his skills do you want to see?" a young man with tattoos cried strangely when he passed by.
The hot girl was not angry. She stretched out her hand on Qin Shiou’s chest and said with a wink, “Of course it’s the technology in the car. As for what you can do in the car, you’re the best.”
Qin Shiou hurriedly backed away. He hugged Powell and said, "Sorry, I brought my brother to open my eyes. I am not interested in racing."
Little Blake came over and patted the hot girl's hips. The hot girl glared at him, but he was pushed away. Billy pulled Qin Shiou away and took him to watch a drag racing race that was about to start.
Qin Shiou looked at the surroundings and said, "Although it is different from the movie, but to be honest, man, this is also very popular! Racing cars, beauties, champagne, ha, these young people really can play."
Billy snorted and said with disdain: "Compared to Miami, this is just a small scene. Look at those classic cars and you can also go on the track? Don't look at the many beautiful women here, they are all bones and skins. They are here to fish for triumphs. ."
At this time, the lights were on, and there were not many cars on the track. Two modified Mitsubishis drove out with a roar. A group of people were holding beer and screaming, and the atmosphere was hot!
In the middle of the crowd, there are two DJs wearing big headsets shaking their bodies and scratching, a series of wireless speakers are scattered around, and there is deafening music everywhere.
Qin Shiou and Powell stood to the starting point of the Grabel Green Belt, where all cars to race left. Someone saw Qin Shiou stepping out of the Porsche, and shouted to him: "Handsome man, do you want to make a game? I bet you win!"
Qin Shiou saw that there were people around with banknotes in their hands, and he knew that there was a gambling game tonight. This is more troublesome. He asked the Little Black police whether they would care. As far as he knew, neither Ontario nor Quebec allowed open betting.
Little Black frowned and said: "Damn it. They are a little crazy! Usually, some friends they know run sports cars here, and no one opens gambling on the face. If you really bet, the police will not just ignore it."
Although Xiao Blake said so, Qin Shiou was only worried, and did not take it to heart. After all, he could watch the drag racing in person. Qin Shiou didn’t want to leave so quickly.
Of course. Powell didn't want to. He was looking at all kinds of cars with wide eyes.
There are cars coming in again, including Porsche, Lamborghini, Jaguar, Ferrari and other brand-name sports cars.
Qin Shiou and Billy pointed and discussed these cars, a Dodge Challenger drove over, the window fell, and someone poked his head out and shouted, "Little Stemmer? Hey, buddy. Why are you here?"
Seeing this man, Billy laughed, went up and punched him through the window, and then smiled: "Dirk Mavericks, my brother, why don't you come to a rural place like Ottawa for playing in Miami?"
Mavericks Dirk Haha laughed: "Don't you know? Today, our Beast team is going to have a contest with Ottawa's Iceman team. It is said that the bet is going to be quite big. You don't want to play?"
Hearing this, Billy shrugged and said, "Forget it. You know. I have no interest in gambling. If I want to gamble, then I will go to Las Vegas."
Mavericks Dirk laughed and said: "Yes, you don't like gambling. You like women. My buddy brought a Mexican girl today, and the body is so hot! How about it. Would you like to have a good time?"
Billy waved his hand and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, buddy, I have retired from the arena, now I just want to find a cute girl, and then live happily together."
The people in the car thought he was joking, he laughed twice and drove onto the runway. Dodge Challenger’s four large exhaust pipes sprayed out black smoke, and disappeared after a whistle.
The appearance of the gambling game brought tonight's drag racing activities into a climax, with vigorously shaped sports cars roaring into the road, and then flying out with a roar.
Qin Shiou began to worry about being swept away by the police. As the car started, the gambling immediately went underground. The local traffic police in Ottawa came to help maintain order and did not sweep away the race.
So there is nothing to worry about. Qin Shiou bought a bunch of drinks such as Coke and Gatorade at a high price, and the four people gathered together to drink water and discuss the game.
Just like Billy said, during the period, there was a spice nymph to hook them up, but Qin Shiou naturally pushed them all off. Little Blackburn wanted to pull Billy into a mess, but Billy also resolutely pushed off...
"Man, did you make a mistake?" Little Blake looked at Billy in surprise.
Billy drank a drink and smiled and said, "I changed it. I have no interest in this kind of messy life. Isn't it good to learn from Qin? Look at his life with Winnie, haven't you envied it?"
I didn’t envy the little Blake with a grunt. After I found a girl who was pleasing to the eye, I pulled into the car and drove away. Qin Shiou cursed secretly. This **** came to pick up girls when he came to watch the game.
In the high-pitched roar of music, waves of events ended. Qin Shiou saw that it was not early, so he took Powell and left.
As a result, when the car was driving on the urban highway, a group of traffic police appeared, and if they didn’t check anything else, they would check for drunk driving!
Qin Shiou was okay. He only drank a drink without beer or champagne. He took a breath on the alcohol gun and left.
There were a bunch of cars parked on both sides of the road, and some young men and women squatted on the road, all of them were overshadowed by the Ottawa traffic police.
Seeing this scene, Qin Shiou couldn't help laughing. It seemed that the Ottawa police didn't care about drag racing, but instead attacked from the front and stabbed the knife from the back. This trick was cheap and ruthless.
I also participated in the auction and watched the drag racing. Qin Shiou was ready to return to the town without regret.
Qin Shiou bought a newspaper while eating breakfast. He glanced at the headline of the newspaper and was shocked: "101 million! The contemporary art auction record is born, Rothko urges Bacon to become king!"
Under the headline report is a painting, which is the abstract painting that Qin Shiou saw yesterday and placed in the middle of the exhibition hall. There is no doubt that this painting was sold at a sky-high price of 101 million...
Qin Shiou couldn't believe it, so he hurried to read the report. The newspaper introduced that this oil painting is called "Orange, Red, Yellow", and it is a masterpiece of abstract expressionist artist Mark Rothko. There are a lot of expert comments on how mysterious, concise and simple this painting depicting sunset colors is. Enthusiastic and provocative, it is said that the painter evokes the various emotions hidden in people's hearts and the pursuit of eternity and mystery through such pictures.
Next to the portrait of "Orange, Red, and Yellow", there is a painting with some red, yellow, and purple spots on the white paper. This painting is the previous record holder of modern art auctions, "White Center—" —Yellow, pink and lavender on the rose."
This painting was painted by Francis Bacon. Qin Shiou looked at the price, then threw away the newspaper and left for dinner! Is this bear stuff worth 86.3 million US dollars? ! (To be continued~^~)