Immediately after paying the buy-in, a dialog box pops up on the webpage, that is, participants need to download the competition contract, print it, sign it, and upload it by fax.

Of course, Vladimir did not need to do all this himself, but since Andrei was not in the estate at the moment, he directly handed over the rest to Sergei.

Sergei didn't dare to slack off, he did it one by one, and when he was ready to upload, he inadvertently glanced at it.

Suddenly, he was taken aback.

How much money do you have to pay to participate in a falcon race?

Even if he knows that Vladimir is a super-rich second generation, it is too much money......

Besides, those Middle Easterners are very good at playing falcons, and most of the money has been wasted.

Sergei sighed, he felt that it was really difficult to figure out this young master.

……

The manor is not small, but it can't contain Vladimir's restless heart at all, he can stay quietly in the study in the morning, and by the afternoon, his restless heart has completely detached from the body.

"Vasily, get Bentley ready, I'm driving out."

"Yes, young master......"

……

By the time Vladimir arrived downstairs, the Bentley convertible he had purchased two weeks earlier had already been prepared.

Pulling open the car door, wearing LV sunglasses, Vladimir, dressed casually, got inside.

The moment the start button is pressed, the roar of the supercar engine is deafening.

"Boom ......"

The Bentley Coupe made Vladimir feel the power of the high-power engine from the moment he started......

Vasily and Victor followed in a Land Rover sedan......

As soon as he left the gate of the manor, Vladimir was about to slam the gas pedal when suddenly a cool red sports car drove in front of him.

This sports car is also at a high speed.

And when he crossed shoulders with his car in an instant, the roar of the engine became more intense.

In an instant, Vladimir felt that the blood on his body suddenly became boiling, and he saw that he also kicked the accelerator, and the Bentley suddenly rushed out steadily and quickly.

Bentley's brand of cars is still focused on the business series, and there are occasionally a few sporty convertible sedans, so in front of Ferrari, Aston Martin and other manufacturers of supercars, their coupes are not outstanding.

Even though Vladimir was able to drive quite well, he still couldn't catch up with the supercar.

After a turn, he didn't even see anyone else's car.

Vladimir couldn't help but pat the steering wheel and said angrily: "Shet, Fack......"

As a financial center, there are not a few luxury cars, and when driving to the financial street in the center of the city, Vladimir felt that there were luxury cars everywhere, so that his Bentley looked so mediocre in front of all kinds of luxury cars, like an ordinary person who accidentally mixed into the ranks of stars.

At the moment he has no friends in Lundun and his friends have left Lundun and will not be able to come for at least a few days, so Vladimir wanders aimlessly through the streets in his car.

Although his car looks very ordinary in the luxury car of Lundun, it can't stand his figure and good looks. When I was smoking on the street, I was soon accosted by a beautiful blonde woman.

"Hey, handsome guy, can I get in your car?"

Although Vladimir's English is not very good, he can still hear and hear simple English.

"Nope." Vladimir politely rejected her.

“WHY？” This beautiful girl looked surprised.

"Because you're not SEX enough."

The girl spread her hands, "Then how is SEX?" ”

"Wearing a bikini, I'll take you to bask in the sun, and by the way, fight the landlord, and I'll give you everything I lose."

"Shet, neurotic." The girl angrily brushed her sleeves away.

"Haha......" Vladimir not only did not get angry, but laughed out loud.

Accustomed to seeing all kinds of beauties, Vladimir has developed immunity to this level of beauty, and in his opinion, only beautiful and temperamental women are his dish.

Boredom wandering around the center of Lundun City, Vladimir felt that it was really not too interesting, so he simply drove home.

It just so happened that at the entrance to this wealthy area, he saw the supercar again, but now it was parked on the side of the road.

Soon, a tall woman with sleek short hair walked out of the convenience store and opened the door of the supercar.

Vladimir was very surprised, he didn't expect the owner of this luxury car to be a special woman.

He thought it was a man.

And this woman's temperament and appearance are not inferior to Eve Pola.

If there was a comparison, she would probably be a little older than Eve Pola.

However, this did not prevent Vladimir from having a chicken jelly on his face......

However, the chicken froze for a while, and Vladimir found that it was most likely a white chicken.

Because most of such women are not single.

"Shet......" As soon as he thought of this, Vladimir was displeased.

However, he was still close behind the supercar.

This is called "tailgating".

Again, to Vladimir's surprise, the supercar in front of him seemed to have spotted his "tailgating" and therefore did not stop, but kept going around inside.

After a few laps, Vladimir looked at the route on the tachograph and realized that he had been tricked by the supercar in front of him.

"Fake......" expletives came out of his mouth again.

However, at this moment, the supercar actually stopped.

Vladimir hurriedly slammed the brakes.

What he didn't expect was that the short-haired girl actually got out of the car and walked towards him.

Vladimir looked at the beautiful woman who was walking towards him, with his hands resting on the car door.

I have to say that looking at beautiful women is about the same as admiring those works of art.

When I came to the car, I saw this woman take off her sunglasses and say with disdain: "Hey, do you want to soak me?" ”

Vladimir didn't hide it either, and said very simply: "That's right, I just want to soak you." ”

"Okay, you go to my house and do me a favor."

"What's the busy?"

"My son needs help with his homework, will you?"

"What about your husband? He doesn't mind, does he? Vladimir said with a smile.

The woman snorted coldly: "I don't have a husband." ”

"If you invite me, I'll definitely go." Vladimir suddenly became a little bolder, after all, they all lived in the rich area, unlike other places where snakes and dragons were mixed.

"But you're not afraid I'll eat you." Vladimir grimaced.

The woman smiled slightly, and her slender fingers slowly swiped across his face: "It's not clear who is the hunter and who is the prey." If a hunter can't catch up with his prey, do you think such a hunter is stupid? ”