The white GT-R R35 was running on the elevated road, and Lin Nian and Mandy in the car silently grabbed the armrest in the car and watched the GT-R drive through the traffic in a rage, and the tail fire exploded one after another between the roar of the engine, leaving one car after another behind.

"Drive slower." Even Lin Nian couldn't help but remind the expressionless Ryoichi in the driver's seat, before they got on the elevated road, they had already overtaken no less than five red lights, creating a lot of traffic disorder, fortunately, the car was not licensed, otherwise the owner would probably have to cry and faint at the Tokyo Vehicle Management Office.

"I know the owner of the car very well, and it doesn't matter if I hit it." Ryoichi stepped on the brakes again as he spoke, and a strong feeling of pushing his back pressed Mandy, who was about to adjust his sitting position, back to the seat, and his little face tightened.

"You can see it, otherwise he wouldn't have lent you this car." Lin Nian glanced at the pendant in the car, there was a crystal box pendant hanging under the windshield, and the photo inside was a man in a race car costume holding a trophy, and when they visited the owner of the car, the other party saw that the person who came did not ask anything and threw the car keys over.

"Where are we going?"

"It's almost there." Ryoichi glanced out the window of the car and got off the elevated road, unaware that they were far away from the bustling city, and after more than an hour's drive, they were far away from Shinjuku and approaching Japan's most iconic location, Mount Fuji.

"Blissful is all on Mt. Fuji?" Lin Nian asked.

"No, I don't know where Blissful is located, I don't even know what kind of place it is... But I probably know where anyone knows the specifics of Bliss. Liangyi pointed to the distance and motioned for Lin Nian to look.

"Fuji International Circuit?" Lin Nian saw the huge buildings and the looming track and iron fence, the huge parking lot was filled with countless cars, many young people were sitting on the hood with the headlights on, and the doors were open to restless pop music.

"A mecca for racers, with a track length of more than 4,000 meters and 16 corners, it is enough for all types of cars to step on the accelerator and squeeze out performance." Ryoichi said.

"Do you think the secret of Bliss is hidden in a group of racers?" Lin Nian felt that this inference was a bit unrealistic.

"No, it's not just racers who come here." Ryoichi looked at the entrance of the International Circuit: "There is no shortage of wealthy people in Tokyo, and in order to show their financial resources, they tend to satisfy their desire for expensive and superior performance, the elderly pay more attention to external power and buy Maybach and Rolls-Royce, and the young people are chasing speed and exaggerated appearance, so supercars have naturally become their best choice." But it's hard for supercars to show performance in the city, so those rich second generations can only come here to live the addiction of drag racing. ”

"You're not looking for a race car driver, but a rich second generation." Lin Nian understood the purpose of Liangyi's trip.

"I know very little about Bliss, but I once heard about this place in a top nightclub on the way to a certain mission, and I only know that it is a very extravagant place, even if the Bodhisattva sees it, he will cry and pray for the uncleanness of the world, and it is very suitable to find such a gold cave to find a group of rich second generations with a lot of money and no place to burn." Ryoichi said lightly.

Lin Nian lowered his head slightly, his anger not only did not make the man next to him lose his mind, but even more stimulated the other party to calm down.

But he knew that this calmness was sometimes limited, like ice cubes sealing the hot and flowing molten slurry, or it would not be long before the boiling thing hidden would burn outside and burn the people around him.

"Going to the parking lot?" Lin Nian asked, when they passed by the parking lot, many people who knew cars whistled and cast envious glances at this side.

"No, let's go inside, these guys gathered outside are all batches that don't enter the stream, the real rich second generation is inside, and here has been chartered all day today." Ryoichi said and drove to the entrance of the racetrack, where the security and control personnel came forward to interrogate him, but after the flashlight hit the hood of the GT-R, they all looked stunned and took a few steps back with respect and let it pass.

"What's the origin of the owner of this car?" Lin Nian couldn't help but ask when he saw the staff's reaction.

"The champion of the last Supercar Championship, who took over commercial performances and advertisements, was very open in related circles, and could be regarded as a pilgrimage-level figure, but before he became famous, he borrowed illegal loan sharks from the underworld, and I happened to help him solve that incident when I went on a mission with the team leader of Yilong. After that, he said that he could solve any problems with the car, and I asked him if he had any cars that could be driven into the private party at Fuji Speedway tonight, and he threw the car keys over. Ryoichi said. Illuminated by a security flashlight, the GT-R's front logo is painted the size of a human head, and the driver's name is clearly painted on the bodywork, along with a golden crown.

The GT-R engine roared and gradually drove into the edge of the track, all the floodlights in the field were turned on, and the roaring engine of the supercar and the friction of the tires against the ground when the tail flicked could be heard in the distance.

Ryoichi slammed the accelerator a few times, and the exhaust pipe exploded a few flames like a cannon, and the loud sound immediately attracted the attention of the young people. After seeing the GT-R, everyone was stunned for a moment, showing an expression of disbelief, among them, there was even a yellow-haired hand holding a racing helmet, and the helmet shook his face, and flew to the audience, ran over in three steps and two steps, opened the half-open window, and said a lot of words in Japanese Balabala that Lin Nian didn't understand.

"See people clearly before you speak." Ryoichi in the driver's seat pulled out a piece of toilet paper and slapped it on Huang Mao's face, which extinguished the other party's excitement.

Huang Mao grabbed the toilet paper on his face and looked at Liangyi who was holding the steering wheel, stunned for a moment, and tried to drill his head in to look at the back seat, after seeing Mandy, he raised his eyebrows and subconsciously whistled, Liangyi pulled the key and raised the window to clamp the car window to make this guy make a snort, and then pulled his head out.

"Who are you? What about Mr. Fukuoka? Why are you driving Mr. Fukuoka's car? Was it stolen? Huang Mao rubbed his head and looked at Liang angrily, and his mouth was four consecutive questions.

"I'm a friend of the car owner, and I heard that there was a party here tonight, so I borrowed a car to have fun." Ryoichi lowered the window and looked directly at Huang Mao: "Are you the person who chartered the Fuji Circuit today?" ”

"Ah, I'm not, it's my friend who chartered the venue... You're a friend of Mr. Fukuoka, what do you call it? Huang Mao's expression instantly became kind, and he leaned on the window of the car without a long memory, and waved to Mandy in the back seat to say hello.

"Ryoichi Okubo."

"Okubo-kun, when we meet for the first time, just call me Suzuki." Huang Mao stretched out his hand and shook Ryoichi: "I'll just say that Mr. Fukuoka, who is known as a national treasure, suddenly appeared here, it turned out that he borrowed the car, and if he can borrow this GT-R, Okubo-kun must have a good relationship with Mr. Fukuoka, right?" ”

"It's okay, I can say a few words, and I've helped a few times." Liang nodded.

“... Has Mr. Fukuoka been doing well lately? A few of our friends have admired him for a long time, can we ask him to come forward next time we meet in Tokyo? Huang Mao rubbed his hands, the admiration on his face was undisguised, and Lin Nian, who was in the co-pilot's eyes, thought that SpongeBob SquarePants would almost react when he saw the 'Mermaid Warrior and Penguin Boy'.

"When I found him, he was in a nightclub, and at the age of forty-five, he could still call three escort girls, and he should be in good health." Ryoichi said, "I found out earlier today that there was a car club here, and now I came here to make friends and ask some important questions for Mr. Fukuoka." ”

"Since it's Mr. Fukuoka's problem, that's my problem, I've always been a big fan of Mr. Fukuoka, and I've watched the one he set a lap time of 1:22 at Fuji Speedway more than 100 times!" Huang Mao patted his chest and walked to the front to lead the way: "If there is any problem, just ask me and my friends, it's not bragging, there's really nothing we don't know about in Tokyo." ”

"Then Suzuki-kun, do you know what kind of place Bliss is like?" Ryoichi looked at Huang Mao's back and asked coldly.

Huang Mao, who was walking in front, suddenly paused unnaturally for ten minutes, turned his head and looked blank: "Blissful and drunk? What is that place? I haven't heard of it, I don't know... Didn't you come to ask questions about cars? ”

Lin Nian and Liangyi glanced at each other, and they both showed the same look in each other's eyes - they had come to the right place.