At 1:30 in the morning, Xiao Feng drove out of the apartment alone and headed to London Heathrow International Airport.
Before Ding Ding got on the plane, she called Xiao Feng and told him what time she could arrive in London. Originally, Ding Ding wanted to come to him by herself, but Xiao Feng thought about it and decided to go to the airport to pick her up in person to avoid any accidents.
Although he only rested for a few hours, Xiao Feng's mental state was pretty good, especially since the research base for the antidote serum has been determined, it would only be a matter of time before he got the serum.
This time Xiao Feng was driving a Volkswagen Passat. It was discreet and very low-key, especially in a big city like London. Even at 1:30 in the morning, there were many vehicles on the street.
Listening to the roar of the engine, Xiao Feng was sure that this car must have been modified. However, he didn't care. It was not a racing car. Whether it was modified or not had no direct bearing.
Driving alone, especially at night, is very boring. Xiao Feng lit a cigarette to concentrate more. While driving, he pondered the next action. After finally confirming that it was correct, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a Number.
"Wu Huan, do you have any news over there?" The call was answered quickly and Xiao Feng asked directly.
"No, Noda Zoe's phone rang twice during this period. They were all ordinary inquiries and nothing else. As for Zabier Luxri, he was a bit dishonest, but he knocked me unconscious again."
"Well, leave one person to watch them and tell the others to prepare for action at 3:30 in the morning," Xiao Feng ordered.
"good,"
"Get ready first and wait for my call at any time," Xiao Feng said and hung up the phone.
Xiao Feng originally wanted to contact Xiaobei again, but when he thought about the time on the island, Xiaobei should also be resting. Although he could find him at any time, it was time for him to have a good rest.
As soon as Xiao Feng put down his mobile phone, he saw a bright light flashing in the distance. The dazzling light made him squint his eyes.
"Damn it," Xiao Feng cursed. After getting used to it for a while, he realized that there were dozens of cars parked opposite and a lot of people surrounding him, shouting and yelling.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Feng shook his head. It turned out to be a speeding gang composed of some street gangsters, preparing for an underground car racing. If nothing happened, he might still be interested in going there to have fun, but it was obviously not possible now.
Xiao Feng couldn't help but think of what happened in London a few months ago. At that time, he lived in London for a period of time in order to kill Robert. During those days, apart from staring at Robert, he had nothing to do. He usually just went to the bar to drink and have fun, and occasionally at night. Will go out and play with cars.
I remember that at that time, Xiao Feng was still famous in a small circle, and he defeated their recognized car king. What hurt him the most was that instead of being angry, the car king pestered him and wanted to become his disciple. In the end, he couldn't escape and could only simply teach him some driving skills.
As soon as Xiao Feng turned the steering wheel, the Passat entered another lane, trying to avoid the jubilant crowd. As he passed by, he turned his head slightly, glanced casually, and suddenly noticed a familiar face.
"Well, this guy is here too," Xiao Feng muttered, thought for a moment, and pulled over.
A Passat naturally did not attract anyone's attention, because there were no less than ten sports cars of various kinds in the venue. It was obvious that this group of speedsters was different from other speedsters, and they were having a lot of fun.
Xiao Feng got off the car, walked towards the circle, pushed past the few people blocking the way, and came to the center: "Jack,"
Xiao Feng's voice was covered up by the noise around him. He shook his head. Once upon a time, he had so much energy that he would stay up late at night and run out to race with others. However, his mentality has changed a bit now. This energy and time might as well be spent on beauties in bed.
Xiao Feng stepped forward and patted a white young man: "Jack,"
The white young man was chatting and laughing with the people around him when he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. He frowned. It had been a long time since no one dared to pat himself in the London car racing circle.
Just when he was about to get angry, he looked at the person and shrank suddenly: "Master,"
"..." Xiao Feng has emphasized many times not to let him use this title, but Jack has always had his own way of doing things, and there is nothing he can do about it.
"Boy, here's the racing car," Xiao Feng spoke fluent English and looked at the white guy in front of him.
"Master, it's really you," the white guy was very excited and opened his arms to hug Xiao Feng: "I miss you so much, master."
Xiao Feng smiled and pushed the white guy away: "Jack, you have a game tonight."
"No, my friend asked me to come over and join in the fun," Jack shook his head. He was the car king who raced with Xiao Feng a few months ago.
Xiao Feng nodded. He was still very optimistic about Jack. If he were to play regular racing, he would probably become a world-class racing driver. Unfortunately, everyone has his own ambitions. Jack didn't want to run a professional racing car, so he just liked to go out and race at night.
"Master, when did you come to London? You want to play tonight," Jack asked excitedly.
"No, I just passed by and saw you by chance," Xiao Feng shook his head.
"Jack, this is your master," the people around looked a little strange when they heard Jack address Xiao Feng.
In the London speed racing circle, even if Jack is not the best, he is definitely one of them. But now that he calls this Asian master, they have to be surprised and surprised.
"Yes, let me introduce to you. He is my master, the real car god," Jack introduced loudly with a smile on his face.
Xiao Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He originally wanted to keep a low profile, but now it's better. There are so many people seeing him: "Jack, you can play, I have to leave beforehand."
"Master, why don't you run away?" Jack asked hurriedly when he saw Xiao Feng was about to leave.
"No, it's not interesting," Xiao Feng said in denial.
Xiao Feng's evasion made Jack misunderstand. Thinking about it, Xiao Feng, in his eyes, is an invincible racing car. What's the point of running with people like them?
"Master, how long do you want to stay in London?"
"Maybe we will stay for a few days," Xiao Feng was not sure. He would leave London immediately after finishing the matter.
"Master, how can I contact you?" Jack asked with a smile on his face as he still wanted to ask Xiao Feng for advice on his driving skills.
Xiao Feng thought for a while, told Jack his new number in London, and then also saved his number.
"Okay," Jack nodded: "Master, you come to London to do business. If you need anything, you can call me at any time."
"Okay, I'll leave first," Xiao Feng waved his hand, got into the Passat under everyone's gaze, started it, and drove away slowly.
Xiao Feng didn't take Jack's words to call him if needed at all. How could a driver who was involved in the speed racing circle help with what he was doing.
"Jack, he is really your master," a young black man asked in disbelief.
"Of course, my master's driving skills are amazing," Jack nodded, fearing that everyone wouldn't believe it: "I'm telling you, even if the three of us are tied together, we can't outrun my master. He is the real driving master."
"A car god, a car god driving a Passat," another young man curled his lips and said, patting the yellow Ferrari next to him.
"Huh, Keson, it's not that I look down on you, even if you drive a Ferrari, you can't outrun my master's Passat," Jack said mockingly.
"Do you think I would believe it?"
"Then you can try,"
"Just give it a try," Keson said, getting into the Ferrari and roaring.
"I guess you can't catch up with my master anymore. I'll wait for you to come back," Jack waved his hand and said with a smile.
The "buzzing" sound of the engine made everyone's blood boil. The Ferrari roared and chased Xiao Feng's Passat.
"Jack, where are we?" the black young man asked.
"What should we do? Kesen will be back later," Jack waved his hands, but sneered in his heart. You can't even outrun me, but you still want to compete with my master. Humph, I think I can beat you in two years. I don’t want to race anymore.
Xiao Feng drove the Passat. He had enough time, so he didn't drive very fast. After a while, he spotted two lights on the reflector. When he looked carefully, he saw a yellow Ferrari chasing him from behind.
Xiao Feng frowned slightly, wasn't this the yellow Ferrari next to Jack? He thought Jack was catching up and slowed down the car, but as the Ferrari got closer, he saw clearly that it was not Jack inside, but The young man who was standing next to Jack just now, what is he going to do?
Just when Xiao Feng was stunned, Ferrari caught up with him, the window of the car was lowered, and Kesen shouted: "You are the god of cars, right? I want to race with you,"
"Haha," Xiao Feng was happy, and he immediately understood what was going on. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he just played with this kid.
"Okay, come on," Xiao Feng finished his words, quickly shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator. The Passat roared loudly, and then the speed suddenly increased, leaving behind the Ferrari that had just been neck and neck.
"****," Kesen was just excited when he saw Xiao Feng accepting the challenge, but before he could react, the Passat had already thrown him away for a distance.
Keson increased the accelerator and started to chase Passat, but he was surprised to find that no matter how he chased, he kept a certain distance from Passat and could not catch up at all.
Passatli, Xiao Feng is quite satisfied. This car was probably used by Liao Na for running around, so it has been completely modified. It even has a nitrogen acceleration system, but if you are running around with a gangster, you won't need to use nitrogen. .
There was a sharp turn ahead, Xiao Feng made a beautiful flick, and the Passat disappeared from Kesen's sight, but it also completely conquered him, what a handsome driving skill.
Kesen pulled over and held the steering wheel with both hands: "The God of Cars, what a God of Cars. I have to go back to find Jack and ask the God of Cars to accept me as his disciple." After saying that, he did not chase Xiao Feng anymore, because he knew that I couldn't catch up at all, so I turned around and drove back.
Xiao Feng naturally didn't know that Kesen had left. After driving for a while and seeing that he couldn't catch up with him, he slowed down the car and shook his head with a smile: "You are too young to play with me in the car."
