Hearing some familiar majestic voices, Zhao Nuo, who was already close to madness, suddenly came to his senses, flew up and kicked Daniel to the ground, and then turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

Instead of an imaginary policeman, he was greeted by a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, his bald head shining like a light bulb in the direct light of the speed track lights.

"Wait...... Are you, the veteran who fought me at the King's Square gym that day? ”

Zhao Nuo's eyes widened in surprise. Then another kick kicked Daniel, who was about to get up, to the ground.

“…… It turned out to be you little bastard, and I said how could anyone brawl at my race track. The middle-aged man recognized Zhao Nuolai at this time, and there was a look of surprise on his face.

"This speedway is yours?" Zhao Nuo waved the iron pipe while asking a question, and was about to quiet Daniel, who was lying on the ground and howling, but was stopped by the middle-aged man:

"Enough, stop fighting, do you want to go to jail?"

“……”

Looking at Daniel's twisted left arm and bloodied head, Zhao Nuo finally realized that he was indeed out of control just now, and immediately took a few steps back.

"This velodrome is my property, and I just came here tonight when I heard from the doorman that someone was fighting here." The middle-aged man said and looked at Daniel, who was still lying on the ground, and then suddenly changed to fluent English:

"Daniel. Marcorrick, I'll give you five minutes to get out of my racetrack, don't think I don't know what you've done in the United States. ”

“FUCK。” Daniel spat out blood, then glared at Zhao Nuo with resentment, and then limped towards the exit of the racetrack.

"Why didn't you call the police and arrest him?" Zhao Nuo stared at Daniel's back.

"I've only heard about that guy's bad deeds, but there's no evidence. He is now considered a 'foreign friend', and even if he truthfully explains what happened, you will definitely be the one who will be arrested. The bald man said.

"Bastard......" Zhao Nuo threw away the iron pipe in his hand and scolded.

After the rage, when reason returned, there was a sense of powerless loss. Maybe I was really too impulsive just now.

While speaking, the ambulance had arrived, and several medical personnel in white coats lifted Lin Shuang out of the car and put her on a stretcher, and after simply fixing her broken hands and feet, they carried the stretcher to the ambulance.

"May I ask who of you is the family of the injured?" A doctor stood in front of Zhao Nuo and the bald man and asked.

"You're from Beicheng Hospital, right? I will inform the families of the injured to arrive immediately. The bald man said.

The doctor nodded and immediately returned to the ambulance. Then, the red and white car turned on the warning lights and quickly left under the sound of sirens.

"She shouldn't be in danger." The bald man sighed and asked, "You are the famous 'Viper', right?" How about talking to me? ”

"Oh." Zhao Nuo nodded.

I still remember the day after my cousin came to supervise me, I provoked the middle-aged man in the clothing section of the Emperor Mall, and then beat him at the gym.

At that time, he could indeed see that this person's origin must be not small, but he did not expect that this "Mediterranean" was actually the owner of the North City Circuit.

So for this person, Zhao Nuo is also very interested.

followed the middle-aged man to the audience seat of the racing track, and saw the man sitting on the top floor, Zhao Nuo also walked over and sat next to him.

"Young man, seeing you now, I feel like seeing my past self." The middle-aged man looked up at the starry sky and said, "You are indeed very powerful and sharp now, but you have a fatal weakness, that is, you are too reckless." ”

"Come on, aren't you fighting me in the gym too?" Zhao Nuo smiled.

"Ahem...... It was because I was so angry, I wasn't usually like that. ”

The middle-aged man coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then got back to business: "I probably know what happened, that little girl's father is my old classmate." Since you're standing up for her, I'll sue the police that what happened here was a car accident. Racing in a race track is not illegal drag racing, so you won't get arrested. ”

"Oh, thank you then." Zhao Nuo sincerely thanked.

"Young man, I was like you when I was young, I was not afraid of heaven and earth, and I thought I was the best in the world." The middle-aged man sighed: "But I advise you not to go on like this, one day you will encounter a huge setback." ”

"Oh." Zhao Nuo responded absentmindedly.

"Can't listen, do you? I used to be the same, so I wanted to warn you as a passerby. The middle-aged man leaned back in his chair and said earnestly:

"I'm not asking you to be a coward, but sometimes you need to pay attention to the way to solve the problem, and you can't just punch and rush. It is more important not to lose your mind. Look at what you just did, what is the difference between you and the beast? ”

"Usually I'm still very sensible, but I really couldn't help it just now." Zhao Nuo whispered with a little weakness.

――I don't want to admit it, but now that I think about it, I was too impulsive. I feel like the whole person is possessed by a demon, and I can't control my behavior at all.

If the American was really killed, even the owner of the race track would not be able to protect himself.

"Young man, when you reach my age, you will understand, sometimes it is not a good thing to be sharp, you better study hard, you will use it one day." The middle-aged man sighed again.

"Hmm." Zhao Nuo nodded seriously.

――Just like when playing a game, you can refer to the guide, and listen to the opinions of the elderly, which is really helpful for your future development.

Although I now have a formal job, I do have shortcomings in dealing with people.

So, it's time for a slight change of practice.

"Ha, young man, you understand quite quickly, people like you have a limitless future."

The middle-aged man laughed heroically, patted Zhao Nuo's shoulder vigorously, and asked, "You don't have to worry about Lin Shuang's matter, I'll take care of it, do you want to have a drink with me now?" ”

"No, I don't know what I'm going to do when I'm drunk." Zhao Nuo shook his head.

"Make a friend, my name is Liu Jianjun." The middle-aged man uttered a name that was very appropriate for the age of his birth and held out his right hand.

Zhao Nuo shook hands with him, and at the same time reported his name:

"Hello, I'm Zhao Nuo."