Chapter 36

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Yang Feng rolled down the car window and took a deep breath of the fresh air outside. Just now, he had been thinking about following Li Xiangdong and the others, continuing to show his enthusiasm, but he didn't expect the car to be halfway through when the pungent smell inside the car made him unable to open his eyes. He had to stop and rest by the roadside for a while.

Thinking about the BMW under his buttocks, he felt a wave of sadness.

A couple of years ago, when he first entered the police academy, the national policy was not so strict. He insisted on pestering his father to buy it for him.

After buying it, it was only fresh for two days before he discovered the problem with the car. The smell inside the car was very severe. He went to the 4S shop multiple times for inspection, but they couldn't find the problem. In recent years, the state has strengthened the management of officials, so he no longer often drove this car around to show off.

Usually, unless he had to go to some important occasions, or to show off, or to pick up girls, he rarely drove this car.

This time, he was again at a disadvantage due to this car, and the pungent smell inside the car made him dizzy.

After a while of airing out the car, he felt much better. Yang Feng quickly drove again, while also hating the 4S shop that sold him the car.

Now everyone in the country knows that the strong smell in BMW cars is due to the use of inferior coal tar asphalt as soundproofing material, which causes the smell to linger inside the car. But you not only ignore it but also treat us consumers like fools.

Damn your mother, I'll wait for you. After a few months, when I graduate, I'll go to the Xishan Branch and deal with you 4S shops.

Yang Feng thought viciously, while trying to keep his head clear. Li Xiangdong and the others were already out of sight, and it was meaningless to continue following them. It would be better to turn back home.

Just as the light turned green, Yang Feng reached the intersection and made a U-turn. However, the car had just turned and hadn't even straightened out when there was a bang, followed by a sharp metal scraping sound and a series of sparks.

Yang Feng was startled by the sudden incident. Turning his head, he saw that a Santana had run a red light and scraped the side of his car. The right rearview mirror was completely shattered, and the fender in front of the right wheel was also deformed.

But the offending vehicle didn't stop; instead, it accelerated and fled.

Yang Feng, already frustrated by the evening's events, couldn't hold back.

Damn, Li Xiangdong can act cool in front of me and steal my girl, but at least he can drive a Land Cruiser.

You damn, driving a broken Santana, and you dare to act tough with me? Don't you see the emblem on my car? Don't touch me!

You hit my car and want to run? Yang Feng's blood boiled, and he stepped on the gas. The BMW shot forward and followed.

On the street, a bizarre scene unfolded: an old Santana was fleeing madly, followed closely by a BMW, and then a Toyota Land Cruiser was also chasing madly.

The Santana driver's skills were also good, weaving through the traffic without slowing down.

The BMW relied entirely on its superior performance, with the engine providing the brute force to chase, but in terms of skill, it was inferior to the Santana.

However, the best driver was undoubtedly the one in the Toyota Land Cruiser. In such good road conditions, an SUV with a high body and high center of gravity has a natural disadvantage, especially since the car is heavy, the engine is tuned conservatively, and it carries four adults.

Despite these disadvantages, the Land Cruiser still raced on the road, overtaking and changing lanes with ease. The car's trajectory was clean and the driver's actions were swift, gradually closing the distance to the car in front.

The Santana driver seemed to realize that this wasn't a good strategy. After all, this car is too old, with only a 1.6L engine, and it has no advantages compared to the two cars behind.

If this continues, they will definitely be caught.

So the car quickly adjusted its strategy and made a sudden right turn at the next intersection, leaving the main road.

The BMW followed without hesitation, and the Land Cruiser followed closely behind. The three cars chased each other for another ten minutes, but the scenery in front gradually became desolate.

The streetlights became sparse, and the road ahead became darker and the road conditions worse. Looking out the window, there were abandoned houses on both sides, and the roadside was overgrown with wild grass.

Li Xiangdong saw this and called out in alarm. A moment of carelessness, and they were led here.

Huanghai City was once a famous heavy industrial city in the country. After several reforms, many factories went bankrupt, and this area was the old industrial zone, which had been abandoned for many years. Even scavengers were unwilling to come here because it was too remote.

The other party led them here, clearly intending to make a move, to fight to the death!

Sure enough, the speed of the leading Santana gradually decreased and finally stopped. The BMW, which had been following it, rushed to its rear.

The passenger door of the Santana opened, and a man in black got out, wearing a hoodie. In the dark, it was hard to see his face.

Yang Feng pushed the car door open and got out, then pointed at the man in the hoodie and cursed.

"Damn, how do you drive? Do you know the traffic rules? You hit someone and want to run? What kind of quality is this? Do you know who I am? If you can't give me a satisfactory answer today, none of you will leave. Hey! I'm talking to you, the driver. What are you pretending in the car? Damn, get out of the car quickly, don't play tricks on me."

Yang Feng was really angry, and more importantly, he saw the Land Cruiser behind, where Li Xiangdong, An Jiaoning, and Hu Ying were sitting. They were chasing the Santana so madly, there must be a reason.

Now that he had stopped the car for them, if he could subdue the people in the car, would he gain points in An Jiaoning's eyes?

If he did it well, he could make up for his previous mistakes!

Yang Feng was very confident in his skills. Unlike other second-generation rich kids, Yang Feng wasn't just a silver-tipped spear!

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