MTL - The city of Monkey King-Chapter 12 Tianma International Circuit

At eight o'clock, the sun has risen completely, and the warm sun is poured into the prosperous city of Jiangzhou, which is home to tens of millions of people.

Qin Feng walked on the street in the early morning, watching people come and go, there are working families, students who go to school, uncles who buy food, busy, day after day.

"Nine o'clock."

Muttered to himself, Qin Feng found a convenience store to buy a package of cigarettes, and started to pump up from a bus stop.

This point is in this car, not to go to work or to buy food, are some ordinary people.

After last night, looking at these people, Qin Feng has a different feeling in his heart, this feeling is even unclear.

A sense of distance, it seems that these people are not a world.

This is the difference between a mortal and a monk.

At this time, the eyes of the people at the bus stop, especially some women, all of them were lighted out, and many even exclaimed, and the speed of the phone quickly took pictures of the camera in the distance, for fear. Missed something.

Because a car was galloping from a distance, the roaring sound of the motor rang through the street.

A sapphire blue Ferrari flew up the street, dazzling in the sun.

What makes these young girls crazy is that when the Ferrari was near the bus stop, the speed slowed down and finally stopped at the roadside.

For a time, passers-by stopped in a row, picked up the phone and rubbed it.

After all, there are a lot of luxury cars, what BMW Mercedes-Benz is bad street, but Ferrari is still not much, how to send a photo to send a friend to force.

From the car, a young man with black-rimmed glasses, a clean face, and a white shirt, the gentle and temperament of the body, let these photographed women, one by one, made a fool.

The rich second generation is not terrible, the horrible is rich second generation and handsome and temperament.

The standard is rich and handsome!

That is simply a girl killer.

Obviously, Zhou Hong is such a killer, and it is invisible to kill girls.

I used to get caught up in the eye-catching eyes. Zhou Hong looked at the bus station with a gentle smile on his face. The girls who were provoked were screaming.

However, Zhou Hong’s eyes are not these girls, but a person dressed in ordinary clothes.

Qin Feng.

Qin Feng wore a black hooded sweater, slightly scattered hair, and the scum was not scraped. Besides the words written on the face, I really couldn't see anything special.

Looking at Zhou Hong, Qin Feng’s mouth is smiling, and his eyes are also smiling. In this laugh, it is a little hidden with a little bit of hiding.

For what happened last night, the text message on the purple hair phone, Qin Feng chose to be buried in the heart.

Qin Feng will not be punctuated until he has figured out the motivation of Zhou Hong to do so.

And he has a hunch, Zhou Hong is afraid that it is far from being so simple, maybe... I never really knew the real Zhou Hong!

With his hands in his pockets, Qin Feng’s appearance as a slinger went over.

Many people are surprised to see Qin Feng, do not understand what this person is doing, people are Ferrari, he counts a ball.

"Ferrari f12berlita, speeding up to 3.1 seconds in 100 kilometers, I remember this car is the kid of Ye Jiale. Usually, when the baby is in the garage, why are you willing to borrow it today?"

Qin Feng stepped forward and sat on the front cover of this Ferrari. He ordered a cigarette and said it long.

Zhou Hong also laughed by the car: "The guy made the new girlfriend's belly bigger, and didn't have time to celebrate the anniversary. I simply borrowed his car."

"It’s strange to say this guy. When I started borrowing, I didn’t give it to my life. If you said it was for you, he wouldn’t say that he had thrown the car key.”

"This kid."

Qin Feng smiled and licked the ash. Why did Ye Jiale help himself? Qin Feng is of course clear. Two years ago, I wouldn’t ask my father, Qin Xiao, to come out, and I’m pulling a factory from Ye’s house. Now, let’s not say a sports car. It is estimated that the family did not even have a motorcycle.

"Go."

Qin Feng will take a cigarette butt, then go straight to the cab.

The bus station, as well as a lot of people on the side of the road, looked at Qin Feng with amazement and envious eyes. No one thought that this ordinary young man was a tall and handsome man.

Especially the few girls who were at the bus station before, it is estimated that not meeting with Qin Feng will become a regret in their hearts.

In the cab, Qin Feng touched the steering wheel, and the feeling of flying once seemed to be back.

The car started, and the roaring sound of the motor rang.

However, Qin Feng always feels something less.

Now, what he wants to do more is not to drive a sports car, but to travel galloping for nine days!

The light that I saw last night, which passed through the sky, became a light and shadow that could not be erased in Qin Feng’s heart.

The air is flying, or the royal flying, Qin Feng is still unclear.

However, Qin Feng believes that that day will not be far away from himself.

With the inheritance of the Great Holy Spirit, he is destined to live a lifetime! The air is flying, but it is only a small step. As long as it reaches the foundation, it can be a royal device.

"Old week, are we brothers?"

The sound of the motor roared, Qin Feng suddenly asked such a sentence, let Zhou Hong sitting in the co-pilot.

However, it was a glimpse. Zhou Hong then smiled. "You are crazy? We are of course brothers. For so many years, we still need to talk about the friendship. I know a few meals."

"That's good, my brother is not much, you are one of them."

Qin Feng mouth slightly raised, then fiercely stepped on the gas.

The royal blue Ferrari, away from the dust, left only the envious eyes of the street.

The Tianma International Circuit is often used as an international racing competition, but it can also be used for rental when it is idle, but the rent is very high, at least one million a day.

However, a million, for the most prosperous group of the second generation of Jiangzhou, is nothing.

After half an hour.

On the off-court runway leading to the Pegasus International Circuit, a royal blue Ferrari screamed.

This off-site runway is connected to the highway and is also specially repaired by Tianma International Group.

"Why did Zhao Lan come?"

Qin Feng looked at the windshield outside the speed of the retreat, the speedometer pointed at 180, the look is incomparably, the car has been so many years, this is a small meaning, and this runway dedicated to the stadium is not limited.

"I didn't tell you yesterday, but I think you should know."

Zhou Hongton on the side paused: "Zhao Wei is now Li Zhuoran's girlfriend. To be precise, it is a fiancee. I was married two days ago. I was afraid that you would not tell you."

"Is it."

Qin Feng heard this, did not say anything, just can see that the number on the speedometer, starting from 180 arrogant.

190,200,210...

The car, the wind is generally galloping, and entered the arena.

From the windshield, it can be seen that there are dozens of super sports cars parked on the runway before the huge lounge. 2k novel reading network