A long, sturdy guy, surrounded by more than a dozen people, limped towards the entrance of the racing track.
"Is Fang Batian a cripple?" Lin Feng was a little surprised.
Lin Feng had seen Fang Batian's photo, and of course he knew that the leader of the Sky Eagle Gang, Fang Batian, was walking in front of the dozen or so people.
Tie Shou responded and said: "Well, he is a lame man. It is said that he was broken by someone twenty years ago. At that time, Fang Batian was just a gangster on the street, but after his leg was broken, he didn't know.
What kind of luck did he have, and he suddenly became the leader of the Skyhawk Gang? It's very strange. He has never told anyone about what kind of luck he had. Boss, you see the guy walking on Fang Batian's left hand side?
Middle-aged men don’t.”
"Well, I saw it!"
"He is Yu Wenzhong, Fang Batian's most capable assistant. It is said that his kung fu is very good."
Lin Feng smiled and remained silent.
At this moment, Fang Batian and everyone were seen walking less than three meters away from Lin Feng.
Lin Feng looked at Fang Batian without blinking, but the other party didn't seem to see Lin Feng and walked directly towards the racing track. However, Yu Wenzhong's eyes were like cobras, staring intently.
With Lin Feng.
Lin Feng didn't believe that Fang Batian didn't know who he was, and his attitude towards him was somewhat beyond Lin Feng's expectations.
However, at this moment, when Fang Batian passed by Lin Feng, he suddenly said softly: "Gang Leader Lin, enjoy the last hour or so. Once you get on the field, it will be your end."
The sound was vicious and unbearable.
As he said that, he led people directly into the racing track without stopping.
Lin Feng was not given a chance to say a word at all.
Lin Feng sneered disdainfully and had no words.
As Lin Feng expected, Fang Batian already knew that he was going to fight to the death with him on the track tonight.
"Boss, depending on what Fang Batian means, he seems to already know that you are coming."
"Don't think that we are the only ones who are good at intelligence. Others can also do well. Fang Batian, a little gangster who climbed to his current status, naturally has his own merits. Don't be careless."
"Boss, don't worry, Dong Kuan and I will pay close attention."
Lin Feng nodded and asked: "By the way, what about Lao Wang? Where did he go?"
Tie Shou smiled mysteriously and said nothing.
Lin Feng instantly understood that Lao Wang must have found a commanding height at this moment and was preparing to snipe Fang Batian later.
"Come on, let's go in. Since people already know who we are, there's no point in hiding us. I just happened to be taking Yanyan to test the car!"
Tie Shou responded and took the lead, leading Lin Feng, Murong Yan and Dong Kuan into the racing track.
Many people immediately followed him into the racing track. This was not because of Lin Feng's charm, but because of Murong Yan's charm.
In the huge racing field, the winding racing track is now filled with various racing cars, including Ferraris as expensive as Lin Feng's, and some relatively low-grade Volkswagen Golfs. Anyway, it is a way of racing without barriers, so
It’s not surprising that there are some less professional sports cars.
Lin Feng's big red Ferrari was obviously the focus of the audience.
Many people gathered around to take pictures and even made comments.
"Boss, have you seen the modified McLaren next to your Ferrari? That's Fang Batian's car!"
After hearing this, Lin Feng looked around immediately.
A very domineering car appeared in front of us. It was a very rare big green car and seemed out of reach.
"It's a good car." Lin Feng said with a slight frown.
Because he could tell that this domineering McLaren had definitely been modified, and it was not impossible to arrange weapons like his Ferrari sports car.
This matter is a bit serious.
If weapons were really installed, then Murong Yan would obviously be in danger.
Therefore, Lin Feng frowned slightly.
"Tie Shou, go check if there are any weapons installed on Fang Batian's car later."
Tie Shou responded, turned around and left.
"That big red Ferrari, that one in the first row, is your car?" Murong Yan asked.
Lin Feng responded and said: "Yes, you will be sitting next to me soon, are you nervous?"
"No, on the contrary, I am a little excited."
Lin Feng smiled and said, "You won't feel excited anymore when you hit the road later."
"Why?"
"You also heard what Fang Batian said to me, tonight is not about racing, it is about fatalities!"
After hearing this, Murong Yan's face suddenly became extremely solemn. After being silent for a while, he suddenly said: "As long as you are here, I am not afraid!"
"Thank you for your trust." Lin Feng said with a smile.
"Boss, what can I do tonight?" Dong Kuan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked.
"Watch the show." Lin Feng said.
Dong Kuan said stubbornly: "But I want to do something."
"Your job is to watch the show."
Dong Kuan was speechless.
Lin Feng patted his shoulder and said, "Well, I'll give you a task."
"Boss, tell me!"
"Go back and give me some tickets to fly to Jing'an City tomorrow morning."
Dong Kuan was speechless.
I thought it was something more important, but I didn't expect it to be these trivial matters.
"What, you're not happy?"
"No, no, no, boss, I do." Dong Kuan said quickly.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Okay, that's it. I will tell you my ID number later."
Dong Kuan responded.
Just as he was talking, Iron Hand came back.
His face was solemn.
After seeing his expression, Lin Feng knew everything.
"Boss, if it's as you guessed."
"What weapon?"
"I don't know, but it definitely exists. Boss, you have to be careful."
"Well, be careful for sure."
Just as he was talking, a rapid voice came from the huge loudspeaker, but it was the voice that he heard saying: "Dear racers, please pay attention, the racing will start in half an hour, please be ready!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place started to boil.
Many people have already started to get ready to take action.
At the same time, Fang Batian, who was sitting in the lounge and was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and said to Yu Wenzhong who was standing aside: "Yu Wen, everything in the car is ready!"
"Brother, don't worry, it's enough to beat Lin Feng's car into a sieve. Also, brother, although Lin Feng's car is also equipped with weapons, it is obviously just a decoration."
"What's the meaning?"
"His weapons have long been replaced with blank ammunition!" Yu Wenzhong said with a proud smile.
Fang Batian was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, and said with an extremely domineering smile: "A young boy, maybe he has some skills, but racing, huh, do you really think it's that simple? Look, tonight is his.