On the crowded road, there is a constant flow of people, and a silver-gray Porsche sports car is not very conspicuous among them, but it is eye-catching enough.

Among the three, the driver is naturally none other than Lin Yifei. Su Muyun and Xia Yu, Xia Yu has just taken the driver's license, but after all, he is a real novice, and it is inevitable that he will rub in this kind of dense traffic, so Xia Yu resolutely said that he would not go on the road.

In the end, there was no way, only Lin Yifei took the risk of being checked by the traffic police for his driver's license, but their luck was not bad, and they drove all the way over without being unlucky to meet the traffic police.

The car drove to a nearby night market, which was already occupied by various vendors on both sides of the street, and the parking spaces on the street were mostly occupied by various private cars.

"You two go down for a walk first, I'll get the car good and come to you." Lin Yifei said to the two girls in the back seat.

"Okay, Muyun, let's go." Xia Yu responded, took Su Muyun's hand and got out of the car, and ran excitedly towards the bustling night market.

Looking at the backs of the two women leaving, Lin Yifei smiled and shook his head slightly, and then slowly turned on the steering wheel, looking for a possible parking space.

Suddenly, Lin Yifei glanced at it and saw a parking space, but the parking space was too narrow, not a design problem of the parking space, but a 'famous car' in the front and back of the parking space, which violated the rules and occupied the parking space in the middle. One is a Fack with a counterfeit Ferra logo, and the other is a fake Rolls-Royce with an almost deformed statue of a cherub erected in front of the car.

Lin Yifei estimated slightly, and found that the distance between his silver-gray Porsche sports car and the front and rear vehicles was still nearly five centimeters after he parked it. The parking space that was finally found, Lin Yifei naturally would not give up in vain.

At this moment, a pedestrian on the road saw Lin Yifei's intention, hurriedly took two steps forward, and knocked on Lin Yifei's car window.

"What's the matter? Uncle. Lin Yifei rolled down the window and asked.

"Young man, I advise you not to stop in that position, it's a trap set up by those scoundrels, the purpose is to blackmail." The middle-aged uncle persuaded.

"I see." Hearing this, Lin Yifei couldn't help but smile dumbly, no wonder there are such lame fakes, feelings are really for blackmail, the porcelain industry is really changing with each passing day, and the means are endless.

"Uncle, it's them who park illegally, this is on our side, even if you go to the police station, you don't have to be afraid." Lin Yifei said.

"If it is reasonable, it is still used to be afraid of them, these ruffians are very dark, and it is said that they also have connections in the police station, which is useless." Uncle said.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" At this moment, a yellow-haired young man came running quickly, scolding with a cigarette in his mouth.

"They're coming, boy, go too." After the middle-aged uncle said this, he ran away like a fly.

The rest of the pedestrians and Lin Yifei also came to find a parking space, most of them avoided from afar, for fear of getting into trouble, these people were deeply affected by the trap of this parking space, and they were unwilling to deal with these ruffians anymore.

Through the rearview mirror of the car, looking in the direction of the previous yellow hair, Lin Yifei saw a group of scoundrels of about ten people sitting or standing in twos and threes, holding a beer in their hands and a cigarette in their mouths, staring at him fiercely, as if they were staring at a big fat sheep. Some thugs even clenched their fists unconsciously, watched Lin Yifei's car start with an expectant expression, and then drove towards the parking space.

"Want to blackmail me? It's a hundred years early. The corners of Lin Yifei's mouth rose slightly, and then slowly started the car, and 'left' in the disappointed eyes of the gangsters.

However, in just a few minutes, the silver-gray Porsche sports car driven by Lin Yifei returned, and it was very fast, and with lightning speed, it completed a difficult drift in the shocked eyes of everyone, almost flying sideways and stopping. At this time, the car is already in that 'trap parking space'.

"I'm a good man, this is the real old driver."

"What do I see? Drift? Is he a professional driver? ”

"What just happened, I felt my eyes flash."

The pedestrians and drivers who witnessed this scene up close were all stunned, drifting skills, they watched a lot on TV, but there were really not many in reality, so they were shocked for a while.

Lin Yifei himself didn't think anything, this was a 'skill' he had learned before, driving, he could do it at the age of ten, and then he was obsessed with racing drift for a while, and after scrapping three sports cars, he was finally a complete success.

The reason why he didn't float in directly just now, but turned around outside was just because Lin Yifei wanted to get familiar with the feel, after all, he hadn't practiced for several years. Fortunately, with his previous feel and his physical ability and perception control ability, which have been enhanced by more than ten times, Lin Yifei completed this drift carry unharmed.

What the people in the vicinity saw was Lin Yifei parked safely, without touching the slightest front and back, but the gangsters who left a distance could not see it, they only saw Lin Yifei parking the car into their trap.

At this time, how can they still care about smoking and drinking, catching Lin Yifei for blackmail is the first priority, and on the ground, cigarette butts and wine are thrown to the ground.

"Hey, boy, don't run, we can't run if we break our car." The first young man in ripped jeans was holding a wooden baseball bat in his hand, and he scolded from afar.

Lin Yifei ignored him, and stuffed ten yuan into the hands of the stunned and shocked parking space toll collector, and then walked back to the car for a long time.

He wants to leave, who can stop him, but the problem is that Lin Yifei can't rest assured that he won't get out of the car, this group of scoundrels is not good at beating and knocking, in case he starts to be ruthless and smashes the car, then Lin Yifei really can't explain to Hua Langying.

"Boy, count ...... Count you as acquaintances. A group of thugs ran out of breath and surrounded Lin Yifei in the middle, and it took a while to relieve his breath.

Lin Yifei leaned half-on the body of the Porsche, clasped his hands on his chest, and sneered at the rogue team of ten people, if these people don't mess with themselves, it's fine, otherwise......

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