"I never thought that I would be able to fulfill my dream of racing with Lu Xiaoyou in my lifetime."
"Haha, die without regrets, die without regrets!"
Song Yufeng put down the map in his hand, his face flushed, and he laughed openly.
Lu Fan glanced at him curiously: "I didn't expect that the dignified elder of the Song family is actually a racing family. Do your people know that you still have this hobby?"
Lu Fan could tell that Song Yufeng was extremely professional in knowing the way.
"Are you the navigator?"
Lu Fan suddenly realized something.
"no."
Song Yufeng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "When I was your age, racing activities had just begun in China. At that time, I happened to be a martial arts instructor in Guangzhou, and I was in charge of more than a thousand young people."
"At that time, the streets in Guangzhou late at night were almost like a natural large-scale racing venue."
"When I first took on a big role, I always wanted to make some achievements to be recognized by my family, so I was very strict with my disciples and did not allow them to participate in any activities other than martial arts training."
"But young people, if you are not young and energetic, can you still be called young people?"
Song Yufeng glanced at Lu Fan: "Just like you, in order to catch them, I learned to drive and became familiar with their racing routes, just to stop those little bastards on the road and teach them a lesson. Not only am I better at martial arts than them
Well, even if they play racing, they are still no match for me."
"I don't want them to fear me, but I want them to be convinced."
At this point, he gave a wry smile: "But who knows, this is a long road of no return..."
As he was talking, Song Yufeng's face suddenly darkened and he whispered: "We seem to be being followed again."
Lu Fan looked at the rearview mirror at the same time. Gradually, his brows furrowed slightly, and a look of solemnity appeared on his face.
The road he is taking now is still a bustling city thoroughfare, with many vehicles passing around him, but he can still see the traffic behind him, leisurely following five Japanese cars of different colors and styles.
.
"We were bitten to death." Lu Fan said unhurriedly.
Song Yufeng also stared closely at the motorcade in the rearview mirror: "Now we are in a busy area, they dare not attack us blatantly, but in ten minutes, we will leave this city and enter the Airport Avenue
superior."
"I looked at the map. It takes twenty minutes to walk to Airport Avenue at the fastest. These twenty minutes are enough for them to mobilize their troops, make arrangements, and stop them outside the airport."
"So my plan is to seize the time and rush out before Shen and their encirclement network is fully closed, without giving them a chance to close the gap."
"Anyway, our current whereabouts have been exposed to their sight. We just have to compete with who is faster!"
"They lock the mouth first, and we die."
"Let's rush out first, then we can return home."
In the rearview mirror, more and more vehicles continue to merge behind the car from various streets.
They have gradually occupied most of the street, and they are ready to gather together and pursue the whole city.
Lu Fan slowly withdrew his eyes from the rearview mirror and said "Be careful"! He suddenly shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator! The Nissan accelerated rapidly and sped out!