043 Death Hill Race
"Brother Feng, come back early. Gu Ling'er 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 and pinched her little face, "Don't wait for me, if you are sleepy, you will sleep immediately." ”
"Good. Gu Ling'er smiled, shook her ponytail and disappeared behind the door.
Qiu Feng returned to the BMW and said to Diliba, "Go to the Youlan Bar." ”
Temporarily going to an unknown place, especially where he felt dangerous, he was accustomed to grasping as much intelligence and information as he could, so as not to become a headless fly.
Youlan Bar, the same scene was staged again, the only difference was that Qiu Feng did not change his appearance this time.
"Two thousand. The bartender made an offer.
Qiu Feng got a USB flash drive, and went to the Internet café last time to send the contents of the USB flash drive to the mobile phone, and got up to leave. What he didn't know was that the news of his appearance at Youlan Bar was delivered to Bai Jieyu in just one minute.
"Bought the information of the Death Mountain Race?" Bai Jieyu shook the goblet in her hand, her face was puzzled, and then she dialed a phone call: "You find someone to focus on tonight's Death Mountain Race." ”
At the red light intersection, Di Liba parked the car and looked at Qiu Feng, who was staring down at his mobile phone and reading something, frowning: "What's the matter, I don't see that you are very happy." ”
Qiu Feng pulled his phone a few times, and his tone was a little solemn: "The situation is worse than I thought." ”
Diliba's eyebrows moved slightly: "How bad is it?"
"Death Hill is forty kilometers from the city, and it takes half an hour to get from here. The mountain was originally called Qinghai-Tibet Mountain, the terrain is steep, a road was built ten years ago, but because the angle of several corners is too large, there are always drivers who have no time to react, and the annual accident rate is terrible, and more than 1,000 people died in a year. ”
"There are about 100,000 car accident deaths in China every year, and the country is so large, but this small Qinghai-Tibet Mountain accounts for 1 percent. ”
"A few years ago, the Yangcheng government funded the rebuilding of a tunnel, and the road in Qinghai-Tibet Mountain was blocked. However, some rich second generations seek excitement, sometimes they will bet on the way of racing, and they fell in love with this place, with the spread of fame, they gathered a group of rich second generations, and later several major families injected funds to participate, posted high rewards to attract racing masters, and developed the entire Qinghai-Tibet Mountain into a racing mecca in the past two years. ”
"It can be said that this is one of the gray industries run by several families. ”
Qiu Feng rubbed his somewhat sore brow, and continued: "The biggest headache for me is that when I enter the venue, I will sign a confidentiality agreement, pay an entrance fee of 10,000 at the same time, and if I want to participate in the competition, I will have to pay an additional fee, and there is even a waiver agreement." ”
"Waiver agreement?"
"In layman's terms, it's a state of life and death! So dead people are perfectly normal. The scene is tragic, much more real and scary than any Hollywood movie. "Qiu Feng has some warnings, it is indeed not a good place.
It's just that Diliba is excited: "Sounds exciting!"
Qiu Feng's brows twitched twice, and he said in a deep voice: "This is not child's play. ”
This chick didn't scare her. Looks like a restless lord.
"I promised you, I won't end it. Diliba finished the steering wheel and made the BMW turn, saying, "Anyway, we will have a race whether we go or not, what does it matter." In addition to acting, my favorite thing is driving, and 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. ”
Saying that, Di Liba's tone was coquettish: "Just let me go!"
"Not participating?"
"Not participating!"
"Okay. Qiu Feng sighed, "Don't take the initiative to cause trouble." ”
"No problem!" said Diliba, humming.
I have to say that Di Liba's voice is not particularly sweet, but her singing style is unique, and her tone is well mastered, Qiu Feng put down her mobile phone and couldn't help but be a little fascinated.
The BMW drove at a steady pace towards Death Hill.
As a rare racing mecca in China, it brings together the best racing masters, including folk masters, amateur racing enthusiasts, and professional drivers who have won awards in some well-known events!
There is a small competition every three days, a large competition every week, and a monthly competition every month.
The scope of Xiaobi is small, it is usually a private competition, and the audience is much smaller.
The big ratio is different, divided into ABCD four grades, each grade has a bonus, A grade is the highest, full 300,000, B grade 200,000, C grade 100,000, and D file is only 50,000, the amount is not too high, but the number of times can not stand up is frequent, so that many people rush to it, every week is a stormy meeting.
And the top prize money of the monthly tournament even reached millions, which is more than many small events, which is crazy.
It's Monday, and it's probably just a small match – it's on Friday, and the date isn't a monthly event.
Xiaobi's cruelty is much lower, so Qiu Feng is relieved, otherwise I'm really afraid that Diliba's chick will be stimulated too much and ruin a future diva.
At 10:40, the BMW arrived at the foot of the Qinghai-Tibet Mountain.
The blockade at the intersection of the road was broken, but there was also a sign with the words "No entry, violators fined" sprayed to indicate that the road was impassable.
If there is really a curious person passing by and driving in, pay an entrance fee and let them go, which is the so-called "fine", not really forbidden to enter.
"This is it. Together, the two studied the navigation of their phones and determined the location.
After following the road for two kilometers, you will see a toll booth in front of you, along with a few staff members.
In the distance, hundreds of pairs of car lights flickered, a noisy noise could be heard, and some simple mobile stores could be vaguely seen selling snacks and drinks.
"It's really a business. Qiu Feng muttered.
This is a real place outside the law.
It was only when several major families joined forces and their influence spread all over South China that they were able to hide from the world and open it safe and sound for a few years. There are fees for entering and participating in the competition, not to mention setting up a gambling game and manipulating the insider, which is definitely a huge profit and a lot of money.
"Everyone, ten thousand. "Somebody came and knocked on the window.
"Swipe the card, secret 6 8. Diliba pulled out her credit card.
After swiping the card, the two of them signed a confidentiality agreement, the person who charged the fee raised his hand, the railing in front was retracted, and the BMW was released.
Diliba's eyes widened, and he looked at the racing track curiously, the roaring music, the manic engines, the noisy talk, and the coupes, supercars, modified cars, all colors and races, as well as scantily clad girls, and their bodies were angry...... For her, everything is a novelty.
Qiu Feng concentrated his attention, filtering the surrounding environment over and over again, fulfilling his fundamental duty today and checking for danger.
He has experienced this kind of scene many times abroad, and he is used to it, and after all, it is an illegal operation, and many of the conditions are much more humble than abroad, which does not arouse his interest.
He noticed that at the starting line not far away, several sports cars had been displayed, including Ferrari, Lamborghini, Bugatti, Pagani and other expensive sports cars, as well as a Corolla, which was the very popular AE86 in "Initial B", and a modified Mazda.
The BMW slowly stopped in an open field, slightly away from the crowd.
"Is that you? really dare to come!" a yellow-haired young man came out of the crowd, stood next to the BMW, and said condescendingly, "What, do you really want to use this broken BMW to compete with me?"
"We're not going to play. Qiu Feng's face was calm and he shook his head.