In fact, Lu Xin is not a bad person. He grew up in a family with a good environment and received a good education. But when he was in high school, he became obsessed with motorcycles. With a lot of pocket money, he bought a motorcycle that belonged to him. .
From unlicensed driving to illegal racing, with the excitement of speed and the compliments of the beautiful women, coupled with good talent, he gradually became the leader of the underground motorcycle race in Tang City.
Most of the people around him are gangsters or rich second generations, which made him gradually lose himself, give up directly after the college entrance examination, go idle all day, and focus on motorcycle competitions and beautiful women.
Lu Xin, who is only 22 years old now, is already the eldest brother of the Tangdu motorcycle circle, and a lot of people respect him and make him even more arrogant.
At this moment, there was a slight verbal disagreement, so he flicked his tail in an attempt to attack Zhang Feng's motorcycle.
"Ah, be careful!"
Luo Yina sat in the back seat, the visual impact made her think that Lu Xin was attacking herself, she instinctively screamed, and then pushed Zhang Feng hard.
It can be seen from this moment that the person she cares about most is Zhang Feng, and even the person who cares about herself and wants to protect in times of crisis is Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng didn't care about Lu Xin. The attack from the opponent seemed to him like a child's play, as long as he kicked the accelerator, he could make the motorcycle avoid.
However, Rowina gave him a push, just on his right arm, and directly slid his right hand from the accelerator.
Seeing that the rear wheel of Lu Xin's motorcycle was about to hit his motorcycle, Zhang Feng narrowed his eyes, lifted his right leg and kicked out.
This kick just hit Lu Xin's thigh, and the huge force not only kicked Lu Xin up, but also fell down the sideways of the slid motorcycle, and even pressed the motorcycle on the other side.
Lu Xin sat down on the ground, dumbfounded on the spot, and looked at his girlfriend dumbly at the center of two reversed motorcycles.
If it weren't for Zhang Feng not wanting to hurt people, this kick would be enough to break his thigh and even hurt others.
Suddenly, the four people on the two motorcycles on the other side of Zhang Feng were all dumbfounded. When they reacted, they jumped out of the car and screamed and rushed towards Zhang Feng.
"Do it and die!"
Zhang Feng glanced across, with murderous eyes, like the gaze of death, squeezing the two men and two women on the spot.
Turning to look to the other side, Lu Xin sat on the ground, the other two looked at Zhang Feng in horror, but did not dare to go to help Lu Xin's girlfriend.
"If you want to play a motorcycle, you can rely on a professional driver's license. How naive it is to blow up the streets and pick up girls!"
Throwing a word coldly, Zhang Feng twisted the accelerator and the motorcycle rushed out.
Lu Xin finally recovered, stood up quickly, looked at the taillights of the car going away, and suddenly shouted: "What are you dragging? Are you blasting the street and picking up girls?"
Zhang Feng likes motorcycles because he misses his previous killer career. At that time, Zhang Feng was far more ostentatious than Lu Xin.
"Brother Lu, catch up with that girl!"
"His surprise attack doesn't count, let's go together, beat him first, and then snatch his car!"
"My old lady is going to break his leg... Whoops, my leg is crushed!"
Several younger brothers clamored, and his girlfriend's angry roar aroused Lu Xin's anger. With a wave of his hand, he led a group of people back on the motorcycle and chased in the direction Zhang Feng left.
When we arrived at Huancheng Road, the traffic was still flowing at the intersection less than ten o'clock, and the waiting time for the traffic lights was extremely long, which actually took two minutes.
Zhang Feng stopped the car and said to Luo Yina: "Don't panic by my side in the future. If you didn't push me just now, I twisted the accelerator and the car would get away."
"Ok."
A soft response came from behind, the arms around the waist didn't mean to let go, and through the shirt, I could even feel Roina's hot breathing.
Zhang Feng suddenly felt a burst of heat, and it was all because Luo Yina hugged herself too tightly.
"Don't hug so tightly, with me by your side, you are not in danger!"
Seeing no response from Luo Yin, Zhang Feng had nothing to say.
"I know that you will protect me, just like in that factory building." Luo Yina whispered, but if Zhang Feng had excellent ears, he would not have heard.
"You are my only friend. Protecting you is what I should do."
Not knowing what to say, Zhang Feng scratched his head and said dullly.
"Friends... the only..."
With a sound like nothing, Luo Yina raised her head leaning on Zhang Feng's back and looked at the hair that was tossed by the night wind. The sweetness that just appeared at the corner of her mouth quickly became bitter.
"
I want to go home and live..."
Before he finished speaking, an ear-shaking engine roar came, and Luoina closed her mouth and turned her head to look. Only four motorcycles galloped towards her.
Lu Xin came again with his companions and surrounded Zhang Feng again. He directly took off his helmet and said viciously: "Boy, believe me or not, call for a hundred motorcycles to come over and bomb the streets around your house every night!"
Those who scream and kill are all small gangsters. People who really gang up on society can kill people without being beaten or killed.
Ordinary people are harassed by motorcycle bombings on the street every night. There are still 100 vehicles. Within three months, they can only move, or even leave the city where they live to make a living.
"You successfully angered me!"
Thinking about the consequences of Lu Xin's threats, Zhang Feng understood that the other party was not an ordinary bastard, his face sank, and he planned to kill the danger in the bud.
If it weren't for surveillance at the intersection, he would have done it.
"Joke, how old are you, dare to threaten me?" Lu Xin laughed wildly, "brothers, tell him, who am I?"
"Tangdu's number one motorcyclist!"
"Fifteen Rings Around the City!" (Fifteen minutes to complete a lap on the Ring Road)
"The boss of Tang Moshe!"
The three men and four women yelled together, with great momentum and arrogance.
Lu Xin looked at Zhang Feng triumphantly with his nostrils.
Looking at the eight people with cold eyes, Zhang Feng's mouth raised a slight arc of indifference. He should have slapped his face directly, but suddenly he didn't want to, and a familiar figure appeared in his mind.
Once in the United States, there was also a Chinese who yelled to himself on a motorcycle, even his expression was the same, fierce and arrogant, but lacking insidiousness.
This kid is not a bad guy...
Zhang Feng defined Lu Xin, and the murderous aura in his eyes dissipated.
"Be scared, hurry up and apologize to us. If you leave your motorcycle, we will not embarrass you!" Lu Xin raised his head higher, like a goose.
There are still ten seconds left before the traffic light countdown. Zhang Feng was about to teach Lu Xin a lesson. The phone rang suddenly, and his face instantly cooled when he answered the phone.
"Sect master, someone has stolen the house, six people, good skills!"
Hearing Ding Xiaoshan's voice, Zhang Feng's eyes of murder reappeared.
(End of this chapter)