King Of Special Troops

Angela asked in confusion.    

She really did not know that her father had arranged so many bodyguards for her. She had always thought that it was his father who was very loose with him. She did not expect that it was already arranged.    

Lin Feng shrugged and said, "You are the God of Cars's daughter after all. How could I let you run around? What if something happens?"    

"But speaking of which, if something really happens, I think that the murderer will definitely be cut into pieces by your father and then cut into pieces to feed the dogs. So, your father still wants to kill less."    

Although she already knew some things, Angela still refused to admit it and said, "Then what should we do?"    

"In short, you must compete with me today. Otherwise, I will definitely pester you until you return to the country."    

It seemed that Angela was determined to witness Lin Feng's true strength today. Regarding this, Lin Feng also had a headache.    

Why did people nowadays not like to sleep?    

We are not much different from each other, can't we sleep well like me?    

Lin Feng looked at Angela helplessly, but he found that her eyes were burning with a fiery light, full of fighting spirit and determination.    

He suddenly realized that racing was very easy for him. For many professional racers, it was actually something more important than their lives.    

Not to mention Angela, who had grown up in God of Cars, had grown up.    

Maybe it will give you a blow, but I think it will also let you see the limits of this world.    

In just a short period of time, Lin Feng thought it through.    

"I think I can see the light in your eyes. In that case, let me bring you the light of dawn."    

For some reason, Lin Feng seemed to have returned to the time when he was a kid with chuunibyou disease. He couldn't help but say something that he would never say.    

Angela raised her head and her eyes lit up with hope.    

She bent down and said in a very grateful voice, "Thank you!"    

Since he had already promised her, Lin Feng naturally would not go easy on her. He had decided to use all his strength this time to let Angela see what the true limit of racing was.    

He wanted to let her understand what a god's racing was!    

After Angela made some arrangements, the two cars were quickly placed on the road. According to her words, she would be the one to explain all the accidents that happened in the car tonight.    

But thinking about it, the police station had already made arrangements with Angela's father. They must have already cleared out all the pedestrians in this area.    

So this was also a competition that allowed one to be free to do as they pleased.    

Very quickly, Angela and Lin Feng got into the car together.    

This was also a very expensive professional racing car. It was the same as the car Angela used in the competition.    

"Lin Jun, please use all your strength. Let me see it for myself."    

Since Jun had already used it, it seemed that Angela had a good impression of Lin Feng.    

Lin Feng nodded and said with an indifferent expression, "Since I have already said that I want to show you my true strength, then tonight, I will let you see what is called the most powerful racing car."    

"I hope that after seeing my racing car, you will not be depressed because of it, or completely give up on this dream."    

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Angela's eyes changed, but she quickly reacted and said firmly, "Don't worry, just perform. I will also do my best to catch up to you."    

Chasing the God of Cars, what a joke.    

Lin Feng faintly smiled, his face full of ridicule.    

This was not disdain towards Angela, but he completely did not put her in his eyes.    

This was not the mockery that Lin Feng deliberately wanted to show, but the God of Cars skill in his body told him to be arrogant and not think that anyone could catch up to him.    

What was the existence of the God of Cars?    

It was something that was above tens of thousands of carriages!    

No matter who it was, if they wanted to chase after you, they would only be unworthy failures.    

In the beginning, Lin Feng flew out like an arrow.    

He had completely let go of himself, as if the entire racing car had become one with him. All the organs and parts were in his control.    

Behind him, Angela quietly watched Lin Feng leave.    

She had never thought that Lin Feng would use his maximum horsepower from the beginning, and use it to drive a car that exceeded the limits of the human body's control.    

Even people who had driven for hundreds of years would not be able to do this. That kind of speed was not something that could be controlled by humans.    

"Let me see how powerful it is!"    

Angela exerted all her strength on the horse and wanted to chase after it with all her might.    

Lin Feng, who was in front of her, laughed maniacally, and his speed kept increasing.    

There was a turn in front of them, but Lin Feng was like a snake, drifting over easily, sticking close to the wall, filled with the aura of death.    

"This is so damn cool!"    

Lin Feng roared, feeling relaxed all over his body, only feeling endless comfort, wandering around inside his body.    

It turned out that this was the joy of racing. It was simple and unadorned, but it was also wonderful and extraordinary.    

Lin Feng took a look at the rear mirror and found that Angela's figure was long gone.    

"I've already said it before. Why would a mortal dare to chase after a God of Cars?"    

After laughing maniacally, Lin Feng once again increased his horse's strength and increased his speed.    

What was a death race car skill?    

It was a car racing skill that pursued death, which was to constantly surpass himself and complete himself.    

In the end, he would be able to control the car, and he would be able to control his own death.    

Finally, Lin Feng filled up a store that was open for 24 hours.    

This was the finish line that they had arranged.    

After parking the car to the side, Lin Feng got out of the car comfortably and looked behind him.    

At this time, he still did not see Angela's figure and did not know how far she had been left behind.    

This was only a two-kilometer-long journey. Strictly speaking, it did not take long.    

After a full ten seconds, they finally saw Angela's car speeding over and crossing the finish line.    

"How do you feel?"    

Lin Feng smiled and looked at Angela who got out of the car. His expression was calm.    

At his level of God of Cars, he no longer cared about winning or losing, or what secular world he was in. He also did not care about the strength of the other party.    

The so-called discrimination was only for the weak, but for the strong, there was no such thing.    

Because the strong also rose up from where they lived. The weak were always the weak because they didn't think about advancing.    

And the strong had already seen the peak, so they did not care about the thoughts of the people below long ago.