Chapter 542: Trouble

Qin Feng racked his brains and thought about it for a while, but he didn't expect that woman to be sacred, so he simply left it behind.

Qin Feng flipped through the records again, and suddenly saw that Jiang Doumiao had made a lot of calls to him.

"This girl, what's the matter......" Qin Feng had a bad feeling in his heart.

Although Jiang Doumiao used to be a ghost, in fact, she can be regarded as a sensible girl.

Since Ye Xinlan's disappearance, this girl seems to have reached a rebellious period, becoming more and more self-liberated and more and more individual.

Qin Feng thought about it, but still dialed back.

"Qin Feng, why did you call, I'm dying." Jiang Doumiao shouted.

Qin Feng heard the energetic music over there, as well as all kinds of noisy human voices.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Feng was a little nervous, no matter what, Jiang Doumiao was one of the few people he cared about the most.

"I can't say a word or two, it should be just right for you to come over now, I'll send you the address." Jiang Doumiao said and hung up the phone.

Soon, Qin Feng received an address.

"Tsujo ......"

Qin Feng hit a flying one, and arrived in Jincheng a few hours later.

At this time, Qin Feng received a call from Jiang Doumiao again.

"Qin Feng, are you here? This time period should be just right, if you don't come again, I'll be gone. Jiang Doumiao said loudly.

Qin Feng was speechless, took out a Ferrari directly from the Sumeru ring, and roared towards the address given by Jiang Doumiao.

Following the navigation, Qin Feng walked the mountain road with all kinds of twists and turns, and then arrived at a gathering point for underground racing cars.

There was loud music coming from there, and a coolly dressed woman was writhing to the music on the roof of the car.

When I looked around, I found that there were still many foreigners.

"Qin Feng, ...... here" Jiang Doumiao dyed her hair, wore a crop top, and waved at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's face suddenly darkened a little.

"Dou Miao, what's the matter with you?" Qin Feng's gaze was filled with a strong oppressive force.

Jiang Doumiao shrank and lowered her head and didn't dare to make a sound.

Usually, she can mess around in front of Qin Feng without big or small.

However, if Qin Feng was really angry, she wouldn't dare to let go of a fart.

"Put it on." Qin Feng took off his coat and threw it on Jiang Doumiao.

At this moment, another girl next to her said respectfully to Qin Feng: "Mr. Qin, my name is Nangong Yue, and I am a friend of Dou Miao. ”

"Nangong family's? What's going on? Qin Feng asked, the Nangong family can also be regarded as his power, but now it is silent.

"That...... Let's say it myself. When Nangong Yue faced Qin Feng, she felt that it was difficult to breathe.

"I raced and lost a few sets." Jiang Doumiao said in a low voice.

"Racing? When did you learn to race? Qin Feng asked.

"When I went back home, I found out that I was very talented in racing, I was a natural race car driver, you know? The mountain road record in Jincheng is what I broke ......" Jiang Doumiao said, and he was full of interest, but as soon as he touched Qin Feng's gaze, his voice lowered again.

Qin Feng knew that now Jiang Doumiao's divine strength was almost comparable to herself, which was the real reason why she thought she had a talent for racing.

With Jiang Doumiao's narration, Qin Feng also understood what was going on.

After Jiang Doumiao came into contact with underground racing, she never lost, and her strength became stronger and stronger, and she became the eldest sister of Jincheng underground racing in a short time.

But a few days ago, a group of foreign underground racers came over.

After Jiang Doumiao won a few games, he began to lose in a row, but at this time, the stakes were getting bigger and bigger.

"How much did you lose?" Qin Feng asked.

"Billion ...... Mei Dao ......" Jiang Doumiao said weakly.

Qin Feng almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and in an underground race, he actually lost a billion US dollars.

"Mr. Qin, in fact, it's not all, Doumiao has also lost herself." Nangong Yue whispered on the side.