The suburbs of Hiiragi City, Qingming Mountain, and the Ring Mountain Expressway.

Open roads surround the mountains, and there is a vast lake at the foot of the mountains, sparkling in the sun.

This was originally a famous tourist attraction in Hiiragi City, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. Many couples would choose to go hiking here on Valentine's Day to watch the sunrise after a cold night of snuggling.

However, after the construction of the mountain track was completed, it became a drag racing mecca.

The suburbs of Hiiragi City are sparsely populated, and the racing gangs who gather here are often the children of powerful or wealthy families. Even the son of the chief of the Hiiragi City Police Department is involved.

So the Superintendent’s Bureau is too lazy to take care of it.

The top of Qingming Mountain looks particularly lively today.

More than twenty luxury sports cars were parked on the edge of the lawn at the top of the mountain. At the beginning of the runway, eight sports cars of different styles roared with excitement.

The event host holding a microphone excitedly introduced these modified sports cars. The atmosphere at the scene was very exciting, and a group of young men and women cheered.

Now in early December, the unrestrained car model girls holding signs are still just wearing a windbreaker outside their bikinis, and they scream and lift it up from time to time, revealing their endless spring.

An off-road vehicle bypassed the mountain track from the mountain road behind and drove to the top of the mountain, finally stopping at the edge of a lawn.

Zhang Chao and Chu Bai stepped out of the car.

Looking at the carnival crowd on the top of the mountain, Zhang Chao seemed to be back to his youth again.

He sighed, took out his mobile phone and made a call, but the call was hung up as soon as the call was connected.

"This child..." Zhang Chao was helpless.

Chu Bai waved to Zhang Chao: "Over there."

Chu Bai pointed in one direction.

Behind the more than 20 luxury sports cars parked on the edge of the lawn, there was a blue sports car with a deformed front end.

A group of people are gathering around there.

Zhang Chao quickly walked over with Chu Bai.

Even from a distance, Chu Bai could hear the noisy noise coming from there.

"Please give way." Zhang Chao and Chu Bai squeezed in from the crowd.

In front of the blue sports car, a girl wearing a sweatshirt and jeans was smoking a cigarette with one hand in her pocket.

Confronting her were a group of young people wearing luxury brand clothes.

That girl is Zhang Wei.

She said: "I was not the one who crashed your car. He escaped on his own and you didn't stop him. Is it useful to hold me now? I can give you his identity information directly and you can go find him."
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A man in a black shirt, headed by the group of young people, said: "You used your name to guarantee the loan of the car, and now you want to default on it?"

Zhang Wei said impatiently: "I guarantee it, but is it written in black and white? It's not just a verbal statement."

Zhang Chao squeezed into the crowd and saw Zhang Wei confronting another group of young people. He sighed helplessly and said with an apologetic smile to the group of young people: "Everyone, our Zhang Wei's father, what do you have to do with me?"

Just talk."

Zhang Wei saw Zhang Chao and frowned: "What you are doing here has nothing to do with you."

Zhang Chao held her shoulders and pushed her behind him: "Just let me handle it."

Zhang Chao looked at the blue sports car and quickly identified the make and price of the sports car with his eyes.

The market price starts at 3 million, not counting the cost of modification.

Zhang Chao's face suddenly turned ugly.

Although he is quite wealthy, it is only for ordinary people.

It hurts him to pay out millions of dollars.

What's more important is that the car was not hit by my daughter, she was just jacking up the cylinder.

Make friends carelessly, make friends carelessly!

Zhang Chao glared at Zhang Wei and said: "I want you to stop associating with those gangsters, they will cause trouble."

Zhang Wei shrugged and said: "You are a gangster when you are young, don't beat a bunch of people to death with one stick. But this time it is my fault."

Zhang Chao had nothing to say. He looked at the leading young man in a black shirt and said, "Look, it is not my daughter's responsibility this time. The person who crashed the car can just call the police and arrest him. He must be spared."

Please forgive me."

The leading young man in black shirt sneered: "That gangster can't afford to lose his whole family's fortune, otherwise why would we come to you?"

He folded his hands and said calmly: "I am friends with Mr. Lin, the son of the police chief. You can handle this matter yourself."

Zhang Chao's cheeks twitched. He knew a lot about these second-generation ancestors. His family had a big background and he was young and energetic. Many times, he would get angry over trivial matters because of his loyalty.

"That's all, just spend money to eliminate disasters."

Zhang Chao took out a credit card distressedly.

"Wait a minute." Chu Bai held down Zhang Chao's wrist.

He raised his chin and said to the young man in the black shirt: "Didn't you say that you know Mr. Lin, the chief of the police station? Call him over and try."

Zhang Chao saw Chu Bai's expression of wanting to stand up for him and others, and was about to say something, but the strength of Chu Bai's wrist prevented him from moving at all.

When Zhang Chao was surprised, the young man in the black shirt sneered, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hey, Brother Lin, yes, it's me, eh, yes, that's it..."

The black shirt said a few words to the phone, then hung up the phone, looked at Chu Bai and the others and said, "Just wait, we'll be here soon!"

Chu Bai had a calm expression on his face and said to Zhang Chao: "Uncle Zhang, I can help you solve this matter. Do you believe me?"

There was an unquestionable aura in Chu Bai's words.

Zhang Chao was stunned. In his mind, Chu Bai was just an apprentice in his car repair shop, and he was usually taciturn. When did he have such aura?

Is this kid some kind of second-generation person hiding his identity?

Of course Zhang Chao misunderstood, Chu Bai is not a second-generation person, and he can’t afford millions of dollars now.

But as long as Mr. Lin is not stupid, this matter should not be difficult to handle.

Chu Bai touched his pocket, which contained the church's mercury blood reagent tube, with the Holy Sound Church's seal on it.

The Superintendent's Bureau has a cooperative relationship with the Holy Sound Church, so it shouldn't be impossible for them to recognize this thing.

Soon, a young man wearing a white sportswear and sunglasses walked over surrounded by several tall bodyguards.

"Brother Lin."

"Brother Lin."

"Master Lin."

When people around him saw him, they spoke one after another.

As one of the organizers of underground racing events in Qingming Mountain, Mr. Lin is quite well-known in this circle.

"Xiao Wang, call me over. Isn't the matter resolved yet?"

The man called Xiao Wang was the man in the black shirt. He nodded quickly and said: "My name is not as useful as yours, Brother Lin. They won't give up without you."

As he said that, he looked at Chu Bai, the meaning in his eyes was extremely obvious.

Chu Bai looked at the white young man with a hint of surprise on his face, and then laughed: "It's actually you."
Chapter completed!