Ke Xue: I was raised by them in Mihua.

In addition, among the contestants tonight, there are a few with some connections who had already spoken to the Metropolitan Police Department beforehand.

Therefore, the police adopted a compromise.

Miwako Sato, who volunteered for the task, along with personnel from the Ministry of Transportation, mingled with the onlookers to monitor the entire process.

Besides these two police inspectors, there are actually quite a few patrol officers on standby in various parts of Chung Tze Hill, just in case.

Due to official duties, Miwako Sato was naturally unable to participate in this competition.

"Are these the two teams you mentioned that are going to race?"

Luo Tian only glanced over there a few times and did not go over to get involved.

He wasn't interested in watching others race; after all, no matter how good their skills were, they couldn't possibly surpass him, who possessed the "racing god aura."

Besides, just by looking at the shady way those people were acting, it's obvious that there weren't many decent people among them.

It wouldn't be good if we scared Xiaolan.

"To be precise, this is just one of the teams!"

"One of them?"

Xiao Lan was a little confused by what the policewoman said.

If one convoy has this many people, wouldn't two convoys fill up the entire mountaintop?

"Don't worry, there's only one person on the other side."

Seemingly sensing the girl's worry, Miyamoto Yumi explained with a smile.

Tonight's race is essentially a challenge from one team to another.

That person was hailed as the God of Speed ​​on Chunzi Mountain!

"The racing legend?"

Upon hearing this title, Luo Tian grinned helplessly; this title always reminded him of some past events.

"The 'God of Cars' refers to the most skilled driver, right?"

Xiao Lan asked, puzzled.

"Yes, that racing legend of Chunzi Mountain, no one has ever seen his true face, not even our Metropolitan Police Department!"

Leaning against the car door, Miwako Sato's expression turned serious.

People who race are basically all on the Metropolitan Police Department's list. Even if some slip through the net, it's only because they're not famous enough to warrant attention.

The only exception was that "Spring Mountain Speed ​​Demon," who seemed to have appeared out of thin air; the police had no information about him.

All that is known is that the other party frequently travels between Mihua and other areas, and always appears late at night.

It was those nighttime street racers who spotted the other party and spread the news.

"By the way, according to other reports, that racing legend seems to be driving a Porsche 356A."

"Porsche 356A?"

Luo Tian raised an eyebrow, then suddenly felt a sharp toothache.

There can't possibly be such a coincidence, right?

(cieg) "That Porsche 356A isn't black, is it?"

"Huh? How did you know?"

Well, the policewoman's answer basically confirmed Luo Tian's guess.

You run into Grandpa Qin just by going out to watch a car race. How can you explain this?

It's all because I was in such a rush when I left home that I didn't check the almanac—no, I didn't activate my "Great Prophecy" spell.

Fortunately, it's not too late to do it now.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Luo Tian decisively and efficiently took his shot, with outstanding results.

"Great luck, could meeting Master Qin be a good thing?"

Somewhat unbelievably, he then went and had sex with Xiaolan and the policewoman as well.

The same result made his mind race.

I think it's worth a try!

Of course, this will have to wait until that legendary racer from Chunzi Mountain actually appears!

……

Inside an underground bar in Tokyo.

Surprisingly, this place has a lot of guests, despite being one of the Black Organization's secret strongholds.

"At this rate, this place might as well become a real bar."

A low-level employee, disguised as a waiter, finished cleaning another table and couldn't help but sigh.

Gin's speech did not cause much of a stir on the surface; at most, it was used as a topic of conversation and inspiration for fan works.

But secretly, intelligence agencies in various countries are searching for any trace of the Black Organization based on the intelligence they have obtained.

Therefore, the Black Organization has been basically at a standstill during this period.

But all those people in the organization, from top to bottom, and all those undercover agents, need to be supported with money!

As a result of economic pressure, some of the secret hideouts that were originally used as a cover had to open for business in a proper manner.

And you know what? The income is actually quite considerable!

The fact that money can be earned without working hard has led some of the organization's lower-level employees to start considering the possibility of changing careers.

"Shut up and get back to work!"

Just then, a simple-minded man with a square build walked over and gave a harsh reprimand.

If we're talking about the person most affected by Gin's speech, then without a doubt it's Gin himself.

Having had almost everything exposed about him, he has vanished without a trace.

Even Vodka, his loyal little brother, didn't know where Ani had gone.

All I can do is stay and take care of that Porsche 356A.

So here's the question: will a simpleton who's been oppressed all day long behave obediently once he's no longer restrained?

Vodka demonstrated through his actions that obedience is impossible!

"You guys get back to work, I'm going out for a bit!"

As the saying goes, "When the tiger is away, the monkey is king."

Vodka usually cowers in fear under Gin's watchful eye.

But when Gin was gone, Hanhan became like a spoiled brat whose parents were away from home, completely unruly.

He got into the car his father had given him, grinned crookedly, and floored the gas pedal.

Target! Spring Mountain!

Chapter 89 Angry Little Lan, Vodka Escapes a Trouble (Second Update)

Around 11 p.m., with the arrival of the Porsche 356A, the atmosphere at the mountaintop gradually became heated.

The match is about to begin!

"It's actually that idiot Vodka..."

Seeing the figure getting out of the car, Luo Tian was greatly disappointed.

Although I changed my clothes and did some disguise, those sunglasses were still glued to my face.

He recognized the simpleton's identity at a glance!

You've taken off your pants and you're just going to show me this?

Where's Grandpa Qin? What happened to this simpleton?

"Little, Alo, what's wrong?"

Xiaolan noticed that her boyfriend's expression was a little strange, so she quietly moved closer to him.

She glanced at Sato Miwako and Miyamoto Yumi and breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that the two were focused on the upcoming match and hadn't noticed them.

Although she has become much more relaxed at home, she is still quite shy when there are outsiders around.

"It's nothing... never mind, come with me for a moment."

After thinking it over, Luo Tian decided to tell the girl about Vodka's identity so that she would be on guard.

The two walked around to the back of the car, and before he could even speak, he noticed that the girl's face was already flushed red.

What is this scenario?

Could it be that the power of the "Golden Finger" has increased?

He was even more surprised when Xiaolan spoke.

"Um, I'm not ready to be outside yet."

Her shy expression and fluttering eyes made her look incredibly pitiful.

Luo Tian knew exactly what she was preparing.

If there's no one else on the mountaintop right now, he naturally wouldn't mind something happening.

Unfortunately... next time, next time for sure!

"Don't get the wrong idea, I'm here to tell you the real identity of that racing legend!"

One of them couldn't resist giving the girl a peck on her cherry lips, and Luo Tian explained with a light laugh.

“Ah? Y-really?”

Xiaolan couldn't hold back any longer, and her pretty face turned even redder than before.

These past few days at home, the two of them have basically been at odds for five seconds before they start fighting.

Therefore, she had to avoid the little boy when taking online classes.

They only breathed a sigh of relief when Sato Miwako came to tell them to go out.

So when Luo Tian pulled her to a corner just now, she subconsciously had the wrong idea.

"Yes, but if you want, I wouldn't mind finding a secluded spot..."

"Stop talking!"

In a panic, Xiaolan reached out her hand, trying to stop the rest of her sentence.

As a result, she accidentally fell into Luo Tian's arms.

Okay, I was just kidding.

Having caught the girl steadily, Luo Tian dropped the subject.

Otherwise, he was afraid the girl would faint from shame and indignation.

"Getting back to the main point, did you see that goofball wearing sunglasses so late at night?"

Luo Tian pointed at Vodka, who was exchanging pre-match trash talk with his opponent, and asked the girl.

"You mean that legendary racing legend?"

Leaning against her boyfriend's chest, Xiaolan felt a wave of relaxation wash over her, and her mind calmed down.

Her excellent eyesight allows her to recognize the details of the other person's appearance even when they are more than ten meters away.

"Yes, remember what he looks like. He's a dangerous individual, a member of that black-clad organization, codenamed Vodka..."

Leaning close to the girl's ear, Luo Tian explained some important points.

The main point is, if you ever run into this guy on the street, be very careful!

However, Xiaolan took a different focus from these words.

"So, this guy is one of the culprits who made you shrink?!"

As he said this, Luo Tian suddenly sensed that the girl was about to take some action.