Chapter 144 Road Rage, Fast and Furious!
the next day.

After sending away the little girl and others, and after witnessing the skills of four women in a show, Zhao Feng suddenly found that he had seen through the world of mortals.

What kind of woman can only affect the speed at which I draw the sword?

That morning, after Zhao Feng woke up naturally from his sleep, the first thing he did was to go out and drive his beloved Hongqi sports car for a spin.

Not to mention, even though the Hongqi S9 is a tram, it is really powerful and can accelerate from 1.9 meters to [-] meters in [-] seconds. Even foreign sports cars would be jealous.

Take out your phone.

Navigate to Kunshan.

I have long heard that the road conditions here are good. Many rich second-generation people often drive here just to experience the addiction of racing drivers. Today he also came to experience it.

Putting the mobile phone on the holder, Zhao Feng then stepped on the accelerator, and the car jumped out of the basement. After leaving Lishan County, the vehicle officially hit the road. In an instant, it attracted the attention of countless passers-by, who looked at the surrounding people. Both eyes were shining with envy. At this moment, Zhao Feng's heart seemed to be sublimating, and his whole person felt light and airy.

It's nice to have money!

It’s better to go whore for nothing!

"buzz"

Subconsciously, Zhao Feng stepped on the accelerator and then disappeared around the corner like the wind, disappearing from everyone's sight.

After leaving the city, Zhao Feng accelerated all the way, accelerated again, and finally arrived at the foot of Kunshan before noon.

Looking at the smooth road in front of him and the winding mountain road, Zhao Feng's heartbeat accelerated wildly, his blood flowed all over his body, and even his adrenaline was soaring at that moment.

present.

Zhao Feng slammed his foot on the accelerator.

A stab.

The vehicle's tires made harsh friction sounds against the ground, and then it jumped out like a beast coming out of the gate.

The speedometer numbers were skyrocketing.

10km / h.
30km / h.
90km / h.
Instantly, when the car's speed climbed to [-] kilometers per hour, Zhao Feng suddenly woke up and immediately released the accelerator, then let the car continue to maintain such a stable speed while driving on Kunshan Road.

Seeing the scenery on both sides retreating rapidly, Zhao Feng sat in the car, feeling suddenly relieved and slowly relaxing.

Irregular driving, tears of loved ones.

I have finally made so much money and have such a good sports car. I must not drive dangerously. The money is not spent but the people are gone. Who can I ask to reason?
With such a mood, Zhao Feng was extremely indifferent, driving around Kunshan Road while admiring the scenery along the way.

Along the way, the fresh air, accompanied by the fragrance of green grass, poured into Zhao Feng's nose through the car window.

Just as he was enjoying everything in front of him, a team of motorcade suddenly came up from behind. This group of people was extremely fast. They caught up with him in a short time and quickly surpassed Zhao Feng.

What confused him the most was that a car at the end of the queue shouted at him as it passed him: "What are you doing? Hurry up!"

Just this sentence directly aroused the anger in Zhao Feng's heart. Oh my god, is stirring up trouble?

"boom"

The car body shook violently, and he jumped out and chased the convoy leaving in front.

The violent push on his back caused Zhao Feng's entire back to cling tightly to the backrest, as if it was glued to it.

However 1 minutes later.

Zhao Feng's car slowed down again.

He held the steering wheel with both hands and spoke slowly while stabilizing his emotions.

"Life is precious and paralysis is not advisable!"

"People's fighting spirit can easily hurt the body, and cars' fighting spirit can easily kill their lives!" "An accident only lasts a second, and the damage lasts a lifetime. Instead of regretting that the money has not been spent later, it is better to be cautious now."

"."

In just one second, Zhao Feng went through all the car accident scenes that he could think of in his previous life or two in his mind, and his angry heart finally calmed down.

"What's the point of running fast?"

"Run fast and see the King of Hell earlier than I do!"

Zhao Feng comforted himself in this way and continued to enjoy the scenery of Kunshan slowly and leisurely.

Then, after he continued to circle up there for half an hour, he finally felt a little hungry. He looked at the time and found that it was already eleven o'clock. He immediately turned the car around and drove down from the top along another road.

As the car came down from Kunshan, the scenery that could be seen in the distance became less and less. At this time, Zhao Feng accidentally discovered a car parked at the intersection not far away, and the other car was parked at the intersection of Kunshan.

A young man with dyed pink hair leaned against the car and puffed on it.

Take a closer look.

Isn't this the car of the boy who provoked me just now?
what?
Seeing that he failed to catch up, he was unwilling to give up and continued to wait here?

Zhao Feng slowed down the car and wanted to ask this guy what he meant. However, just as he stopped the car, the pink-haired young man came over.

The other party came up and slapped it, and placed a flower plate on the front of Zhao Feng's car. Then the other party fixed it and complained about Zhao Feng.

"I'm not talking about you, brother. How come you can't keep up with my four laps in a sports car? You were originally asked to be the leader, but now it's better. It's good to be able to catch up with the tail driver."

"I lost such a good sports car for nothing. I don't know where my brother rented it from."

"Okay, brother, hurry up this time and stop inking!"

After saying that, the pink-haired boy turned around and walked towards his car.

Zhao Feng was stunned.

What's the matter?

Was he mistaken as a wedding car at this time?
"No, brother, you misunderstood, I am not." Zhao Feng opened the car door and got out of the car and was about to explain, but he never thought that at this time, the pink-haired boy left and came back again.

The other party held two pieces of Hetianxia in his hand, stuffed them into Zhao Feng's hand, and then gave Zhao Feng a big red envelope.

"Don't explain, brother, I know that the itinerary is irregular and my relatives are crying. It's just for safety reasons."

"But today's situation is different, isn't it? I'll trouble you later, brother, but please hurry up and don't keep the newcomers waiting."

After saying that, Fenmao turned around and got into the car without looking back. This time he did not stay any longer and drove away immediately, leaving Zhao Feng standing there alone, messy in the wind.

"No, buddy you"

"boom"

The only response he received was a violent roar and four circles of shadows gradually receding.

Am I forced to work for others?

Looking at the cigarettes and red envelopes in his hands, Zhao Feng fell into doubt.

But in the end, he sighed helplessly, turned around and got into the car, then stepped on the accelerator to catch up with the car in front and shouted: "Brother, at least give me an address, don't get lost!"

Anyway, I have to eat later, and it doesn’t matter where I eat. Not to mention it’s free here, and others still have to pay me.

Following the four circles of pink hair, Zhao Feng galloped all the way through the city center and came to the entrance of a strikingly decorated hotel named Antai Hotel. It could be clearly seen that there were colorful balloons flying at the entrance of the hotel, and there were several people wearing them. The beautiful bridesmaid in a pink dress just got out of the car and walked towards the hotel.

(End of this chapter)

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