Chapter 59: He's the One Who Compares to You!
"How do you want to compare?"
Geng's immovable voice made Puff's footsteps pause suddenly, and he turned back, "It's better than your best mountain race!" ā
"Good!" Geng didn't move back very simply. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Puff walked back and pointed to the sports cars on the side of the road, "You can choose these cars, we can start at any time." ā
Geng didn't look at the supercars on the side of the road, "No need, I have my own car." Also, it's not me who compares you to you, it's him. ā
As he spoke, he pointed to Chen Feng beside him.
Puff was stunned for a moment, and turned his gaze to Chen Feng on the side.
This Oriental who followed Geng Budong had already noticed it.
But in the large number of racing driver information he knew, there was no information about Chen Feng, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
Now you want him to play instead of Geng Fudong? Is there anything special about him? Is it a master who hides in the shadows?
When he stared at Chen Feng and guessed, Chen Feng was also confused.
, I'm just a melon-eating crowd who came to see the excitement and didn't know the truth!
"But I want to compare with you!" Puff came back to his senses from his conjecture and stared at Geng without moving, his tone firm.
Geng didn't move to spread his hands, "You win him first." The time is tomorrow night, or this place. If you want to compare, come here and wait for us, if you don't dare to compare, just go. ā
After speaking, he patted Chen Feng, who was in a daze, and several people turned around and left.
"Boss Geng, ...... you" Chen Feng walked side by side beside Geng Budong and asked suspiciously.
Geng Budong smiled slightly, and said something that shocked Chen Feng's heart.
"Traveler? Since you're here, do yourself a favor. ā
Traveller? What is this called? Thinking of Geng Budong's hospitality to him and Tian Dabao, and thinking of the cup that Ye Shi said to Tian Dabao, it is not a "life" that anyone can drink.
Does this Geng boss know that he and Tian Dabao don't belong here? Know the difference in their identities?
Following Boss Geng all the way, Chen Feng didn't ask much, and Geng didn't move to say more.
Now that Puff already knows Sam's identity, there is no need for Geng to let Sam stay and suffer a loss. He called Sam, and a group of people went to the hospital to see the teacup that had been examined and was fine, and was already lying in the ward.
Before leaving, Geng Budong said three words to the teacup, "Don't worry!" "It's a promise to him.
By the time I got back to the bar, it was already getting dark.
Geng Budong arranged Sam and the others, and took Chen Feng into a room in the bar.
The house is not too big, less than 20 square meters.
On one side of the room is a simple two-seater sofa, and on a round-topped coffee table next to the sofa is an ashtray full of cigarette butts.
In the corner on the other side of the room is a single bed covered with sky-blue sheets.
"Once upon a time, I was a traveler just like you. Is there anything else you would like to ask? "Geng doesn't move to get straight to the point.
Chen Feng didn't expect Geng Budong to be so direct, since he thought he was a so-called traveler, then it was.
He thought for a moment, and then said, "I can help you go racing, but I've only played game consoles, real cars, and I haven't driven them." ā
Listening to Chen Feng's words, Geng Bubu smiled, "It's not difficult, you wait." ā
Geng Budong walked to one of the walls of the room and patted the wall rhythmically with his hand.
Chen Feng stood behind and watched for a while, this action reminded him of the scenes he often sees in movies. I thought, Boss Geng, is this going to take him to some secret room?
With Geng's immovable slap, an irritable voice sounded on the other side of the wall, "I heard it, stop shooting!" ā
After the voice on the other side of the wall was finished, Geng stopped slapping on the wall without moving, and he walked back to the sofa and sat down again.
What's the situation? Chen Feng couldn't understand it!
"Boss Geng, what are you? Didn't you take me to the secret room? ā
"Huh?" Boss Geng was also stunned by Chen Feng's question, and then smiled, "Oh, it's not a secret room, I just asked the next-door neighbor to return my car keys." ā
Chen Feng had a black line on his forehead, and a big drop of sweat flowed down his sideburns......
Get a yarn? Slapped the wall for a long time, just to ask someone to return the key? Can't you just make a phone call or something?
"The guy next door doesn't like electrical appliances, and I don't bother to go over to him. This is the simplest and most straightforward. Geng Budong took the initiative to explain.
Chen Feng sighed, sat quietly in the room with Geng Budong, and waited for a while.
The door to the room was pushed open, and it was a woman who entered.
The woman was wrapped in a bath towel and her hair was still wet, so she walked in angrily.
Chen Feng didn't expect this to be such a picture, swallowed his saliva dryly, and retracted his gaze embarrassedly and aimed at the ceiling.
The woman entered the house and threw a key to Geng Budong, "Give you back, I think about your broken car every day." ā
Geng didn't move to catch the key, and he didn't get angry, but asked, "Have you come on?" ā
The woman turned around and slammed the door shut, and a voice came from outside the door: "! ā
Chen Feng looked at the door that was slammed in embarrassment, then looked at Geng Budong beside him, and laughed dryly, "That, and then what?" ā
Geng didn't move and sighed a few times, then stood up, "Let's go, come with me, and take you to test the car." ā
Along the way, Chen Feng was guessing what Boss Geng's car would look like, and the two of them got out of the bar, turned around, and arrived in front of a dilapidated garage.
Geng didn't move forward and kicked the door a few times, and then slowly pulled the door and lifted it.
What is it?!
When Chen Feng saw the car, he was stupid.
When I was on the mountain road, those people were driving high-powered supercars, what the hell was this Alto-like car in this garage?
"Let's go, get in the car."
Geng Budong didn't realize that there was anything wrong with his car, so he waved to Chen Feng behind him, and took the lead in the driver's seat.
Chen Feng sat in the co-pilot's seat and looked around at the situation in the car.
There are no flashy decorations, except for the three external speedometers on the dashboard, there is no modification in the car, it is clean.
If I had to find some highlights, it was that the racing seat was well wrapped and comfortable to sit on.
"That...... Boss Geng, you're not kidding, are you? With this car? Chen Feng shook in the seat a few times, but still couldn't hold back, and asked a little disbelievingly.
Geng Fufu had already turned the car key and started the car, "What?" Do you think my car is too low? ā
Listening to Geng Fudong's tone, Chen Feng always felt that something was not quite right.
With a bang on the accelerator, Geng Budong had already driven the car out.
The unexpected feeling of pushing back, the speed of the car, and the sound of the wind whistling from the window made Chen Feng realize that this car may really not be as low as it seems!
Although it was a dream and he felt safe, he was still fast and fastened the seat belt on the co-pilot.
Geng didn't move the car, and the speed was extremely fast.
The body twisted along the curve of the mountain road, Chen Feng had no intention of looking at the values on the speedometer, he only felt that something was tumbling in his stomach, and something could spray out of his mouth and nose at any time.
At this time, he grabbed the safety handle on the door with his right hand, for fear that if he was not careful, he would be thrown out of the car by Geng Bubu.