Regal Guard of Dragon

After half a day, Chen Feng left the Special Operations Division.

He did not bring Lin Wanqiu with him, because Lin Wanqiu worshipped Zhou Pokong as his teacher, and she would need to stay in the Special Operations Division to practice.

After coming down from Xishan, Chen Feng was a little confused for a while, he didn't know where to go.

Although his roots are in the Chen family, everyone in the Chen family now wants him to die.

Therefore, he is extremely reluctant to return to Chen's house.

Just as Chen Feng was thinking about where to go next, a surprised voice sounded behind him: "Brother Feng!"

Chen Feng turned around, but saw an Aston Martin parked behind him.

At this moment, sitting on the Aston Martin Lord’s driver was the Yu Wenbo who had just been cleaned up not long ago.

"It turned out to be you!" Yu Wenbo looked surprised. Just when he was in the distance, he saw Chen Feng's figure. At that time, he was still a bit unsure whether this figure was Chen Feng or not, because if nothing else should happen. If so, Chen Feng should have just returned from Japan at this moment.

But unexpectedly, when he came closer, it was really Chen Feng.

"Why are you here?" Chen Feng was also a little surprised at this moment. Why did Yuwenbo, a top-level Zhonghai youngster, appear in Yanjing.

"Brother Feng, I am here to participate in the competition." Yu Wenbo said, and got out of the car excitedly.

"What game?" Chen Feng asked casually.

"A game with the apprentice of the Korean car king." Yu Wenbo said.

"Koryo Car King?"

"That's it, Brother Feng, a few years ago, my master and I bought a racing track here in Yanjing. After several years of operation, this racing track has now become the largest underground racing track in China. After I said that, I brought a group of Korean riders over, saying that they wanted to learn from us..." Yuwenbo said enthusiastically.

Chen Feng nodded his head from time to time. He always knew the urinary nature of Korean people. These people said that they were to learn from each other, but in fact, I am afraid that they are here to play.

"When did you compete with the apprentice of the Korean car king?" Chen Feng asked.

"My game with the apprentice of the Korean car king is the penultimate game, which should be around 11 o'clock in the evening," Yu Wenbo said.

"Then I will stay to watch your game."

Chen Feng is not very interested in watching racing games. He originally planned to leave here after talking with Yuwenbo, but at the moment he heard what Yuwenbo said, but he changed his mind.

"it is good."

Yu Wenbo was a little excited when he heard that Chen Feng was going to watch the car race.

Half an hour later, the two appeared in the parking lot of Kunshan Scenic Area.

I saw trucks driving into the parking lot. Those trucks were loaded with gorgeous motorcycles or sports cars, all with Korean license plates.

"Brother Feng, those cars that were all Korean riders first came by sea from Goryeo, and then they were transported here by truck." Seeing Chen Feng cast his eyes on those trucks, Yu Wenbo explained.

"It seems that the Korean riders took time and effort this time. Is there a high bounty in the race?" Chen Feng sighed first, and then thought of something.

"There is no bounty, but this time the game is a pair of bets. In addition to the normal handicap bets on the racetrack, there are bets on both sides of the race. The bets range from one million US dollars to 100 million US dollars. The race for the king of cars is one hundred million dollars."

Yu Wenbo nodded, and then said: "If it weren't for this, the Korean riders would not try their best to get the car over."

Chen Feng nodded and said no more, and walked towards the three-story building with Yu Wenbo.

The first floor of the three-story building is a huge hall, the size of nearly four basketball courts. The hall is full of sofas and seats, like a coffee shop.

There are dozens of screens hanging on one wall of the hall, and there is a rectangular podium below the screen.

Generally speaking, before the start of the race, the odds of the participating drivers will be displayed on the screen, and then the guests will place bets with the betting machine.

After the race starts, the dozens of screens will show the pictures of the drivers driving through the monitoring place. When encountering major races, the live broadcast commentator will stand on the podium and use the laser pointer to explain, so that the audience can understand more intuitively. The progress of the game.

When Chen Feng and Yu Wenbo walked into the lobby on the first floor, Ji Hong, the president of the supercar club and the King of China Motors, was surrounded by a group of drivers in racing suits, talking about something.

Ok?

Seeing Chen Feng and Yu Wenbo entering the lobby, Ji Hong stopped talking with the drivers around him and turned his attention to Chen Feng: "Wenbo, who is this?"

Ji Hong’s eyes towards Chen Feng are full of scrutiny. On weekdays, Yuwenbo rarely brings outsiders to the supercar club, because ordinary people are not qualified to contact the supercar club.

Those who can enter the supercar club must be the young masters of the major giants.

But Chen Feng looked a little face-to-face, and he didn't want to be a wealthy young master, but more like an ordinary person.

"This is my eldest brother, Chen Feng." Yu Wenbo introduced it carelessly, his tone full of pride.

Hearing Yu Wenbo's tone, Ji Hong and others' expressions suddenly became serious.

Yu Wenbo is in the supercar club circle, but he is famous for his arrogance. It must be no ordinary person to be treated so respectfully by him.

Although this Chen Feng looks ordinary, he is very likely to have some hidden identity.

After understanding this level, Ji Hong smiled and walked out of the crowd, leading the drivers to meet Chen Feng: "Hello, Shao Chen."

"Hello." Chen Feng smiled and greeted him. Yu Wenbo told him about Ji Hong's identity. In addition to being the president of the supercar club, Ji Hong is also the king of Chinese cars, in the global underground racing circle. Here, Ji Hong is very famous.

"Chen Shao, they are all drivers from all corners of the world. Many of them are like me and like racing." Ji Hong met with Chen Feng and stood one meter away from Chen Feng, pointing his finger at the driver behind him and laughing. Tao.

"Shao Chen!"

Hearing Ji Hong’s introduction, those riders unanimously said hello to Chen Feng. As the strong force of China Underground, they have very special identities. They are not the second generation or the elites in a certain field, otherwise they cannot afford it A sports car of millions or more.

But it depends on who is special, and it's better than ordinary people.

Compared with wealthy heirs like Yu Wenbo and Ji Hong, who are worth hundreds of billions of dollars, they are nothing at all.

Therefore, the people brought by Yuwenbo, no matter how ordinary they look, as long as Yuwenbo is serious, they must be treated respectfully.

"Hello everyone."

Chen Feng greeted him with a smile, and then chatted with the drivers for a few words, then walked away with Yuwenbo, and Yuwenbo led him to browse and listen to Yuwenbo's commentary.

The second floor is also a hall, but the decoration is more luxurious and the equipment is more advanced.

Like Long Son-in-law, please collect it: (readwn.com) Long Son-in-law's literature is updated the fastest.