Ke Xue: Let you be a policeman, do you fish every day?

Sure enough, the more potential a person is, the less he cares about his own potential...

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Driving a Ferrari on a street with few cars.

Today was supposed to be a Sunday off.

Looking at the traffic lights ahead, Lin Feng slowly stepped on the brakes and stopped the Ferrari in front of the stop line.

The countdown on the traffic lights is decreasing by the second.

Bored, Lin Feng casually turned on the car music.

A long piano sound rang out.

Lin Feng hummed unconsciously.

Cozy and laid back...

At this moment, a roaring engine sounded from behind.

That deep and powerful engine sound can only be possessed by a real sports car!

Lin Feng looked in the rearview mirror suspiciously.

Sure enough, a yellow sports car drove by.

Lin Feng recognized at a glance that it was a road sports car

De Tomaso!

The distinctive shape, avant-garde design, and the high-horsepower engine are no less than the Ferrari and Lamborghini of this period!

This sports car is not something ordinary people can afford.

De Tomaso gradually drove up and stopped beside Lin Feng's Ferrari.

Lin Feng turned his head and looked over.

Looking through the transparent car window of De Tomaso, a beautiful figure entered Lin Feng's eyes.

Delicate and fair side, light green pupils.

A head of blond wavy long hair was casually draped over the shoulders...

Wearing a black sleeveless suspender dress, she showed her perfect figure vividly.

Even though it was only through the windows of two sports cars, Lin Feng could still see the concave and convex valley of the woman...

Coupled with her indifferent temperament.

Even more stunning than Fei Yingli...

Lin Feng raised his brows, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes.

If this woman is not Belmode, who could it be?

Of course, she has another title, Distillery Absinthe!

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Chapter 29 Want me to race with her?

When Lin Feng was looking at Belmode, Belmode was also looking at Lin Feng.

Belmode pointed to the traffic lights ahead, then clenched his right hand and gave a thumbs up.

Under Lin Feng's suspicious gaze, Belmode turned his thumb upside down.

Thumbs straight down...

Lin Feng frowned, is this woman provoking herself?

Want me to race with her?

boom!boom!boom!

really.

When the countdown to the traffic light was still 5 seconds away, De Tomaso next to him let out a low growl of an engine.

Accompanied by the rapid rotation of the tires, the screeching sound.

A thick fog of tire friction and heat rose up...

With Belmode's series of actions, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth raised, and he also stepped on the accelerator, and there was a sound of the engine that was purer than De Tomaso's.

Under this powerful horsepower, the rear of Ferrari even swayed slightly.

The two sports cars ready to go immediately attracted the attention of passers-by around them.

There was even more discussion in their mouths.

"Are those two sports cars going to race?"

"I bet Ferrari will win, it's Ferrari!"

"What's wrong with Ferrari? De Tomaso's performance is as good as Ferrari."

"That's right, I bet that beauty wins!"

"It's about to start, 3...2...1... The countdown is over!"

At the end of the countdown, the red light of the traffic light ahead will change to yellow.

The next second, the yellow light turned into a green light...

boom!boom!

Ferrari and De Tomaso flew out of the stop line in an instant.

Through the car window, Belmore glanced at Lin Feng in surprise.

She was just about to give another thumbs up, but found that Ferrari turned sideways and drove towards the right lane.

Belmode:? ? ?

Passers-by watching the show:? ? ?

"Aren't they racing in drag racing? Why...how did they turn?"

"What does it mean?"

"Could it be that the handsome guy is no match for himself?"

"See, that's why I don't buy a Ferrari!"

"......"

Belmode's mouth twitched involuntarily.

From the starting speed of Ferrari just now, Belmord can clearly know that Lin Feng's driving skills are extremely strong.

This guy suddenly ran away?

.......

The Ferrari continued on the driveway.

Lin Feng grinned, feeling a burst of satisfaction in his heart.

Of course he wouldn't go racing with Belmode!

As a policeman, why do you go racing with Belmode from the Black Organization?

Besides, Lin Feng didn't want to contact the black organization.

A few minutes later, Lin Feng drove the Ferrari back to his home.

Concubine's law firm is still closed.

It's normal for Lin Feng to think about it.

Even if Fei Yingli is the undefeated queen of the legal and political circles, it is reasonable to rest and relax on weekends.

After dinner, Lin Feng had a little rest and was about to change into his sportswear and go out for a night run.

His cell phone rang.

Lin Feng picked up the phone suspiciously, and the four characters "Mumu Thirteen" were displayed on it.

Mu Moshisan called himself at this time?

After pressing the answer button, Lin Feng asked suspiciously.

"Officer Mumu?"

Mu Mu Shisan's voice rang on the phone.

"it's me."

"Received a request from the Minister of Transportation, let us assist them to stop the drag racing party!"

"It's not as good as an accident, there will be a large-scale drag racing tonight..."

"You live in Mihuacho [-]-chome, so you can go to the checkpoint next to Teidan High School to support."

"Colleagues from the Ministry of Communications have already set up a card!"

Lin Feng frowned suddenly.

Drag racing party?

Belmode's face appeared skillfully in Lin Feng's mind.

"Officer Megure, I..."

Before Lin Feng finished speaking, Mu Mu Shisan snorted coldly.

"Hmph, what about you and me, I'm being talked about nonsense, hurry up and go to support."

"This is an order from the officer above!"

Lin Feng replied with a sigh, and then hung up the phone.

If Lin Feng guessed correctly, the drag racing this time must have something to do with Belmode.