"it!"

Seeing this, the scarred man suddenly took out a dagger from the waistband of his back pants, pointed straight at Ye Feng's side waist, and yelled: "Lao Tzu is in a hurry, if you dare to talk nonsense, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will stab you to death!"

The scar man fully showed his fierce side at this moment, and with the scar that almost spanned half of his face, it looked a little infiltrating.

"Don't believe it~", Ye Feng said casually.

"Boy, what the hell are you talking about", the scarred man was suddenly furious, and directly cut Ye Feng's clothes with a knife.

"Hey, hey, hey, I have something to say, why are you tearing my clothes, it's very expensive", Ye Feng didn't have the slightest fear, and turned his head to the scar man and said dissatisfied.

"Second child, don't scare this stunned young man stupidly", at this time, the black-faced man spoke.

"Hmph!", after hearing this, the scar man moved the dagger in his direction, but it was still not far from Ye Feng's waist.

Ye Feng spread his hands and said lazily: "Okay.......... I'll just hurry up."

"You can't let the car behind you catch up!!, or you'll have good fruit to eat!", the black-faced man looked back, and then urged.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I'm going to be a man who wants to be a car god.......... hey, don't shake your hands, it's not good to hurt yourself", Ye Feng said as he increased his horsepower.

Soon, the engine of the taxi let out a roar, like an arrow off the string rushing forward, with a strong sense of pushing back, which made the two big men frown slightly, ran several red lights one after another, and drove all the way to the highway intersection.

The black Audi behind him was still in hot pursuit, but no matter how hard he tried, he was never able to catch up with Ye Feng's taxi, and after a few turns, the distance was still getting farther and farther.

A few minutes later, the car finally got on the high speed, and the scarred man on the co-pilot looked back to see that although the black Audi had been pulled away, it had not been completely thrown off.

On the contrary, because of the reason for getting on the highway, the distance is getting closer, and he can't help urging again: "Hurry up! Hurry up!!"

"This big brother, this little Elantra has an electronic speed limit, no matter how much you step on the accelerator, you can't go faster, the car behind is an Audi A6 high-end version, you can't run at high speed", Ye Feng looked at the scar man a little speechlessly.

"And you're still on the highway?", the scarred man roared.

"Didn't you tell me to get on the highway?", Ye Feng was speechless for a while at the scar man.

"What's the matter, the poor ghost's waste car!", the big man with the scar glanced at the development zone with few lights in front of him, gritted his teeth and said: "Get off the highway at the intersection in front of you and go to the new development zone."

"Oh", Ye Feng drove for a while as the scar man said, then got off the highway and drove straight into the new development zone that had not yet been developed in front of him.

In the moonlight, the concrete road in the new development zone is deserted, except for a pile of building materials and a few sparse street lamps, there is not a single figure.

At this time, taking advantage of the good road conditions on the highway lane, the black Audi behind was chasing with full horsepower, and it was already very close to the taxi, as if it would catch up at any time.

"Hey, boy, use your speed to make a few more turns and throw the car behind you!", the black-faced man in the back seat of the car squinted.

"Oh, good observation", Ye Feng glanced at the black-faced man in the back seat of the car, and then nodded lazily, he hadn't been in a car for a long time, just having a good time.

Then Ye Feng turned off the headlights, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car roared forward with the faint light.

"Boy, you're crazy, you can't see the road at all", the big man with the scar was startled by Ye Feng's movements, and directly grabbed Ye Feng's collar.

"Didn't you tell me to get rid of the car behind me? If the lights are on, how can I get rid of it in this kind of place?", Ye Feng pointed to the gradually dimming lights of the Audi A6 behind him, and said lightly.

"Calm down, second child, let go of that kid and let him drive well", at this time, the scarred man in the back seat sighed.

"Hmph!", the scar man snorted coldly and sat back in the co-pilot.

The two cars were one after the other, and after more than a dozen sharp turns, the car behind was really not as good as Ye Feng because of his driving skills, and Ye Feng had no driving lights, so he was completely thrown off.

At this time, the car of Ye Feng and his party had gradually left the new development zone and entered a construction area where there were no street lights.

"Boy, it's okay to drag racing, stop the car", the scar man and the black-faced man saw that the Audi did not follow, their faces were happy, and they said in unison.

"Drag racing, this is considered drag racing? I drove a Humvee through the rain of bullets and bullets, and listened to the rockets explode not far from the car, that's what is called drag racing", Ye Feng muttered in his heart.

"Boy, what are you doing in a daze?", the scar man slapped Ye Feng's steering wheel with his hand, and suddenly made a "tick" sound.

"Second brother, you're crazy, let go", the black-faced man was suddenly in a hurry, they finally got rid of the Audi, and now this horn is thinking about it, isn't it just not admitting himself?!

"Black Panther, I .........", the scarred man withdrew his hand hatefully, then turned his head and glared at Ye Feng angrily, "Stop!"

"Oh, good", Ye Feng was not angry, because he had just raced a little, which made him feel good.

You must know that the ridiculously powerful, but unusually old-fashioned old man on the mountain, has kept a low profile since he returned to China three years ago.

The two big men didn't talk much nonsense, the sound of the taxi just now made them a little uneasy, they quickly opened the door, ran to the trunk and took out the big duffel bag, the black-faced man grabbed it with one hand, carried it on his shoulder, and turned around to leave.

As soon as Ye Feng saw it, he immediately opened the car door, ran in front of the two of them, rubbed his hands, and said kindly: "Two big brothers, you haven't paid yet." ”

Give money?

The two scarred men and the black-faced men were stunned for a moment, and then the scarred man smiled and said, "Boy, are you stupid driving a taxi?

"Less nonsense, you have to pay for the mix on the road! I ran a total of 56 kilometers, the starting price was 8 yuan, and the midnight fee was charged, and an extra 1 yuan per kilometer was added......... My clothes are still torn by you........" Seeing that these two guys wanted to repay their debts, Ye Feng's tone was naturally not polite.

"It's a little troublesome, it's just a thousand yuan, I won't ask you for the fine for running a red light, I'm in a good mood today", Ye Feng snapped his fingers, scratched the back of his head, and said lazily.

What? This kid's torn clothes look like stalls, plus a dozen kilometers of driving costs a thousand yuan?

The two big men laughed angrily at Ye Feng's words, and the big man with scar turned his head and smiled at the black-faced big man and said, "What day is today, our brothers were actually blackmailed by a fool!?"

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