God-level killer breaks into the city

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"Brother Feng, come back early." Gu Linger leaned on Qiu Feng's shoulder.

"I'll do it as soon as possible." Qiu Feng sent Gu Ling'er to the door of the house, pinched her little face, "Don't wait for me, if you're sleepy, go to sleep right away."

"Okay." Gu Ling'er smiled, and disappeared behind the door, wagging her ponytail.

Qiu Feng returned to the BMW and said to Di Liba, "Go to the Orchid Bar."

Temporarily going to an unknown place, especially where he feels dangerous, he is used to getting as much information and news as possible, so as not to be a headless chicken.

In Youlan Bar, the same scene happened again, the only difference was that Qiu Feng didn't change his face this time.

"Two thousand." The bartender offered.

Qiu Feng got a USB flash drive, went to the Internet cafe last time, sent the contents of the USB flash drive to the mobile phone, got up and left.What he didn't know was that the news of his appearance at Youlan Bar was delivered to Bai Jieyu in less than a minute.

"Bought information on the Death Mountain race?" Bai Jieyu shook the goblet in her hand, with a puzzled face, and then made a call: "You find someone to focus on tonight's Death Mountain race."

At the intersection of red lights, Di Liba parked the car, looked at Qiu Feng, who was staring at the phone and flipping through something, frowning: "What's the matter, I see you are not very happy."

Qiu Feng pulled the phone a few times, and said in a serious tone, "The situation is worse than I thought."

Di Liba raised her eyebrows slightly: "How bad is it?"

"Death Mountain is [-] kilometers away from the city, and it takes half an hour to drive there. That mountain was originally called Qingzang Mountain. Some drivers didn't have time to react, and the annual accident rate was terribly high, and in the most extreme year, more than a thousand people died."

"About [-] people die in car accidents in China every year. The country is so big, but this small Qinghai-Tibet Mountain accounts for one percent."

"A few years ago, the Yangcheng government funded the rebuilding of a tunnel, and the road to Qingzang Mountain was sealed off. However, some wealthy second generations sought excitement, and sometimes bet on racing cars, so they fell in love with this place. After spreading the word, a group of wealthy second generations gathered, and later several big families invested in it and participated in it, posting high rewards to attract racing masters, and in the past two years, the entire Qinghai-Tibet Mountain has been developed into a racing mecca."

"It can be said that this is one of the gray industries jointly run by several families."

Qiu Feng rubbed his sore brows, and continued: "The thing that bothers me the most is that you will sign a non-disclosure agreement when you enter the venue, and you will also pay an entrance fee of [-] yuan. There is also a waiver agreement."

"Disclaimer agreement?"

"In layman's terms, it's life and death! So death is a very normal thing. The scene is very tragic, much more real and scary than any Hollywood movie." Qiu Feng had a hint of warning, and it was indeed not a good place.

However, Di Liba looked excited: "It sounds very exciting!"

Qiu Feng frowned twice, and said in a deep voice, "This is no joke."

This chick didn't scare her.It seems that he is really a restless master.

"I promise you, I won't leave the game." After turning the steering wheel, Di Liba made the BMW turn a corner, and said, "Anyway, there will be a competition whether we go or not. It doesn't matter. Besides acting, my favorite thing is to drive Yes, I originally planned to go to Taiwan Province or an island country to see it, but I didn’t expect the mainland to have it.”

As she said that, Di Liba said in a coquettish tone, "Let me go!"

"Not competing?"

"No competition!"

"Okay." Qiu Feng sighed, "Don't take the initiative to cause trouble."

"No problem!" Di Liba hummed.

I have to say that Di Liba's voice is not particularly sweet, but she sings in a unique style and has a good grasp of the pitch. Qiu Feng put down the phone and couldn't help being fascinated by it.

The BMW drove at a steady speed and headed towards Death Mountain.

As a rare racing sanctuary in China, it gathers world-class racing masters, including private masters, amateur racing enthusiasts, and professional drivers who have won awards in some well-known events!

There is a small competition for three days, a big competition every week, and a monthly competition every month.

The scope of small competitions is small, usually private contests, and the audience is much smaller.

The Dabi is different. It is divided into four grades, ABCD, and each grade has a bonus. Grade A is the highest, a full 30, Grade B is 20, Grade C is [-], and Grade D is only [-]. The amount is not too high. However, the frequency of unstoppable events makes many people flock to them, and every week is a meeting of the wind and clouds.

And the maximum prize money of the monthly competition even reached one million, surpassing many small competitions, which made people crazy.

Today is Monday, so it is estimated that it is only a small competition-the big competition is on Friday, and the date is not the time of the monthly competition.

Xiao Bi's cruelty was much lower, so Qiu Feng let go, otherwise she was really afraid that this little girl Di Liba would be too stimulated and ruin a future queen.

At [-]:[-], BMW arrived at the foot of Qingzang Mountain.

The blockade at the intersection was broken, but there was still a notice board sprayed with the words "No entry, offenders will be fined", indicating that this road is impassable.

If there are really curious people who pass by and drive in, they will be allowed to pay the entrance fee, which is the so-called "fine", and it is not really forbidden to drive in.

"It's here." The two studied the mobile phone navigation together and determined the location.

After walking two kilometers along the road, I saw a toll booth set up ahead, and there were several staff members.

In the distance, hundreds of pairs of car lights flickered, and there was loud noise, and some simple mobile shops could be vaguely seen selling snacks and drinks.

"It's really a business." Qiu Feng muttered.

This is a true lawless place.

Only a few major families joined forces and spread their influence all over South China, so they could hide from the sky and run the business safely for several years.There is a fee to enter and participate in the competition, not to mention setting up a gambling game and manipulating the inside story. It is absolutely huge profits and makes a lot of money.

"Everyone, [-]." Someone came and knocked on the car window.

"Swipe the card, the secret is 6 and 8." Di Liba took out the credit card.

After swiping the card, the two of them signed a non-disclosure agreement. The person who charged the fee raised his hand, the front railing was retracted, and the BMW was released.

Di Liba opened his eyes wide and looked at the racetrack curiously. The roaring music, the frantic sound of the engine, the noisy conversation, and the coupes, supercars, and modified cars came from all skin colors and races at home and abroad. There are also scantily clad girls with hot bodies... For her, everything is extremely novel.

Qiu Feng concentrated his attention, filtering the surrounding environment over and over again, performing his fundamental duties today, and checking for dangers.

He has experienced this kind of scene many times abroad, and he is used to it. After all, it is an illegal operation, and many conditions are much simpler than those abroad, which cannot arouse his interest.

He noticed that on the starting line not far away, several sports cars have been displayed, including Ferrari, Lamborghini, Bugatti, Pagani and other expensive sports cars, as well as a Corolla, which is the popular AE86 in "Initial B" , and a modified Mazda.

The BMW slowly stopped in an open space, slightly away from the crowd.

"It's you? You really dare to come here!" A young man with yellow hair got out from the crowd, stood next to the BMW, and said condescendingly, "Why, do you really want to compete with me with this broken BMW?"

"We won't end." Qiu Feng said calmly, shaking his head.

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