After coming out of Tang Wan Manor, Luo Ye did not return to the bar. The business there is looked after by the Lower Triangle, and nothing will happen. He did not immediately return to the women's hall, but drove directly to the East Fifth Ring in Reventon.
Luo Ye has heard about Tang Wan's "illegal racing", but he didn't care about it. It was nothing more than a group of idle wealthy boys who modified a few sports cars and pursued excitement every night. He could have asked Peter Ma to list detailed information, and then rely on Reventon to secure the first place, but when he thought of Tang Wan's expression when speaking, Luo Ye vaguely felt that things would not be that simple.
What's more, he didn't wear contact lenses today, and it was inconvenient to contact Ma Peter, so Luo Ye decided to get acquainted with him before the official game to see if he could find clues about Tang Wan's true intentions.
When Reventon drove into the main road of the East Fifth Ring, it was close to midnight. Not long after driving, he heard the roar of a sports car in his ears. Luo Ye followed the sound and drove over and saw a large group of young people surrounding a roadblock, with more than a dozen modified sports cars parked nearby.
The lights of each modified sports car are turned on, and the night is like daylight. A row of monitors is placed next to the roadblock, and there are free beer and drinks on the side of the road. All kinds of beauties shuttle among them, and there is no lack of the beauty of the country and the city. A red Ferrari Enzo was parked in the middle of the crowd, and a pair of outstanding-looking young men and women sat on the hood, smiling and commenting on the driver's performance on the monitor.
One thing is worthy of recognition. Lamborghini is the focus no matter where it is. The low roar of the v12 engine immediately attracted everyone's attention, and no one even paid attention to the ongoing game on the monitor. When Reventon slowly popped up the hatch, several young drivers with ill-faced faces immediately surrounded him. They folded their arms around their chests, and their eyes were filled with provocation and a trace of jealousy that could not be concealed.
"Good evening." Luo Ye asked with a smile.
A big-waisted rider stood up, "Detour, this is a private event!"
"I know it's a private event," Luo Ye said: "I just want to ask if it is an illegal racing event organized by a private person." The words came out. More drivers left the monitor and gathered angrily. Only the young men and women who had been sitting in the Ferrari Enzo did not move. Just staring coldly at Luo Ye's direction.
The drivers were so crowded that they didn't put Luo Ye in their eyes. "Boy, be careful when you speak!" said a rude voice.
Luo Ye shrugged, "I'm just asking a question. Yes, yes, no, don't you dare to answer such a simple question?"
"Too arrogant!" The emotions of the drivers became more excited.
A younger driver walked up to Reventon, sneered and reached out to touch Reventon's body. In the underground racing world, there is an unwritten rule. Anything that touches someone else’s car will be considered humiliation, just like one's own girlfriend was touched by someone. This young driver certainly understands this, he deliberately stretched out his hand in order to take advantage of the opportunity of humiliating Luo Ye in front of other drivers.
"That's not good." Luo Ye squeezed his wrist fiercely, so powerful that the young driver yelled like a child. The surrounding riders wanted to come up to help, but Luo Ye pushed the young riders into the crowd. The riders did not have the power to guard against overwhelming power. Almost all was staggered.
Luo Ye smiled at them slightly. "Who is your head?"
The riders stood up in a panic, you look at me, I look at you, and finally the big-waisted rider said: "I, I will be responsible for anything."
Luo Ye glanced at him, "You are not like someone who can organize illegal racing."
"Why do you say that?"
"You don't even have a girl." Luo Ye glanced at Ferrari Enzo. "Be the leader of illegal racing. At the very least, you have to match the most beautiful beauties in the game."
The sturdy driver looked embarrassed and looked back at the man leaning on Enzo's car.
The man smiled softly. Walked straight in the direction of Luo Ye. Behind him, a voluptuous female companion in a tight-fitting leather suit followed. The girl is not very old, but her eyes are quite mature. She has been staring at Luo Ye, her eyes full of vigilance.
The man didn't look at Luo Ye, he kept staring at Reventon, as if Luo Ye didn't exist at all.
"Miss Monica," he said.
When the name "Monica" was heard, the female companion behind the man narrowed her mouth in dissatisfaction.
"Yes," Luo Ye smiled lightly, "You know the goods."
"I know every luxury sports car in Jinghua City, let alone the car of the second lady of Tang Wan Manor. I think that when this car was first shipped, I personally debugged it." The man finally raised his head. Looking at Luo Ye, there was a certain unconcealable joy in his black eyes.
"So, you know Monica?"
"Of course." The man frowned slightly. Of course he knew Monica, but Monica had never looked at him directly.
"Now this car belongs to me." Luo Ye said.
"I know, Monica lost to you at her own poker table." The man said with a sneer, "So you are the magical Luo Ye?"
"So, you have a close relationship with Tang Wan Manor?" Luo Ye asked rhetorically.
The man laughed a few times, "Miss Tang Wan is the funder of our supercar club. In a sense, we are working for Tang Wan Manor."
"That's no wonder." Luo Ye nodded.
"My name is Han Enlin and I am the person in charge of this group of free riders. If you have anything, just talk to me." The man said calmly.
"Didn't Tang Wan tell you?" Luo Ye asked: "She didn't tell you that I was going to take the first place?"
Han Enlin laughed loudly, "She just told me to teach me a bad manner to a fellow tomorrow night."
Luo Ye pointed at himself and said triumphantly: "It's me."
"No need to guess." Han Enlin said: "It's a pity that today's game has already started, you are still late."
"It doesn't matter, isn't you still there?" Luo Ye said with a smile.
"Me?" Han Enlin laughed out loud, "I haven't played against anyone anymore."
"Afraid of losing?" Luo Ye asked.
"It's a bit boring to win." Han Enlin said: "But since Miss Tang Wan has the order, I will personally go out and teach you a lesson-but not tonight, but tomorrow night."
"Oh?" Luo Ye asked, "Why is it tomorrow night?"
"This is Miss Tang Wan's order. I won't be early or late. It will be tomorrow night." Han Enlin moved his gaze to the Reventon car again. The gray body of the submarine absorbed the dazzling white light around it, making it extremely domineering. . "In order to make the car race more exciting, we might as well make a bet—"
"What bet?"
Han Enlin grinned, "Blindfolded to play."
"Blindfolded?" Luo Ye looked at Han Enlin suspiciously.
"Yes," Han Enlin explained: "We are blindfolded. Whoever reaches the end first will win."
"It's really exciting," Luo Ye commented.
"The more exciting thing is the bet—" Han Enlin said: "Car, woman."
Before Luo Ye could speak, the surrounding drivers were in an uproar. Obviously, this was a gamble.
Luo Ye squinted his eyes, "I don't quite understand."
Han Enlin chuckled lightly, "It seems that you have never participated in underground racing, so let me introduce it to you. If you want to challenge someone who ranks higher than you, you have to pay some price, such as a car, if you can Win me, my Ferrari Enzo will be yours, but if I win you, Lamborghini Reventon will be mine."
"How about women?" Luo Ye asked.
"We each took a female companion to sit in the co-pilot's position to navigate. Whoever loses, the other's female companion will stay with him for the night." Han Enlin said calmly.
Luo Ye whistled towards the female partner behind Han Enlin, "How many times has your female partner slept with others?"
The girl immediately stared at Luo Ye with an angry look.
Han Enlin said relaxedly: "I have never lost, and no one dares to challenge me. You still think about how to survive when you hand over the car and the woman."
"Well," Luo Ye replied, "I am thinking about you now."
Han Enlin sneered, "One more thing, I want to remind you that you must use a modified car for the game."
"No," Luo Ye said firmly, "Lamborghini does not need to be modified."
"Then you just wait to lose."
"I'm waiting for you to lose."
The smile on Han Enlin's face became more and more obvious, "We don't have to waste our words. Whoever wins and loses will have the result tomorrow."
"See you on the track tomorrow." Luo Ye sat short and returned to the Reventon car.
"Remember to bring a female companion." Han Enlin reminded.
"So are you." Luo Ye started the bull's heart's engine and instantly drove away from everyone's sight.
Han Enlin squinted his eyes and kept looking at Reventon's direction.
"Brother Han, do you want the brothers to give that kid a good look?" a driver next to him asked cautiously.
"Can you catch up to Reventon?" Han Enlin asked softly.
The drivers were silent. The young driver who was nearly broken his wrist by Luo Ye said bitterly: "Brother Han, let's check where he lives, and then secretly break his car, so tomorrow—"
"Snapped!"
Han Enlin slapped him with a backhand, and the young driver covered his face, looking at Han Enlin in horror.
"The reputation of my car king is not won by tricks." Han Enlin said coldly: "Luo Ye is my opponent. Before the race, if anyone dares to treat him with bad intentions, he will have trouble with me. do you understand?"
The drivers hurriedly said in unison: "Understood." . )