The son-in-law of a wealthy family against the sky

Seeing that the intersection was getting closer and closer, Lin Feng's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand.

Immediately!
Lin Feng's eyes seemed to be spitting fire. Seeing the red light in front of him turned on, the cars in front of him also stopped slowly, one after another.

But Lin Feng's car was still moving forward.

He couldn't help but feel a little bit fortunate that when he first came out of the garage, he didn't step on the accelerator too hard, so the current speed is not too fast.

However, this is also a fatal worry for Lin Feng.

Bugatti consumes a lot of fuel, so the reserve oil is also very sufficient.Now that Lin Feng is driving at such a low speed, it takes a long time to drain the fuel in the fuel tank.

But the current situation does not allow Lin Feng to use the car to run around to drain the fuel in the fuel tank.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and looked around.

His car was in the middle of the road, and there were small cars on the left and right sides. If he collided with them, it would be bumpy.

Besides, this car has already been tampered with. Apart from problems with the accelerator and brakes, Lin Feng is still not sure that there are no problems in other places, so he dare not act rashly. He can only try to find an open space between them. Walking around looking for opportunities, stopping the car.

Just when Lin Feng was two or three meters away from the car in front, a sports car suddenly passed by on the road. It had the same brand as Lin Feng's car, and the license plate was very similar.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, isn't this the one in his garage?

He also passed that car this morning.

This gray Bugatti slammed into Lin Feng and the car in front with a rush like a howling wind, and then braked to a stop.

Lin Feng's car collided with this Bugatti, the front of the car pushed against the body, and kept moving forward.

The people on all sides also realized that something was wrong, and turned their cars around one after another, trying to avoid the two cars as much as possible, while the traffic police standing guard on the side of the road also began to organize other vehicles to evacuate.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and finally solved the temporary urgent need.

But now, Lin Feng's fuel tank is almost full, and it will take at least an hour to run out of fuel.

At this moment, the window of the Bugatti in front rolled down, revealing an old-fashioned face.

This is not someone else, but the number one.

He looked at Lin Feng with a cold face: "Steady the steering wheel, don't mess around, the rest is up to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hands began to move.

No. [-] did not know where to take out a few needles, and under the shining light, it reflected a strange cold light.

The needle in his hand is completely different from the silver needle that Lin Feng has been using. His needle is thick and long. If such a needle penetrates a person's skin, it will definitely damage the internal organs.

Lin Feng didn't know what he was going to do, but he subconsciously held his breath and watched his movements closely.

Number one's hand was like a knife handle, and he slammed it fiercely towards the ground, throwing the long needle out.

I only heard the sound of the needle colliding with the ground, a few clicks, and the last muffled sound, as if it was inserted into some part of Lin Fengchen.

But his movement didn't stop, on the contrary, it became faster and faster, and the remaining two or three needles were thrown out in the same way, with the same clicking sound, and finally entered the parts of the car.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up suddenly, he knew what No. [-] wanted to do!

The few needles he threw out just now should have been inserted into the fuel tank at the bottom of the car. At this moment, he could feel the oil being drained from the bottom of the car, and the sound of running water was very obvious.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, looked at No. [-]'s eyes, and adored him even more.

He used to dislike No. [-] as a bad old man, and it was too hard for him to be his secretary.

But he didn't expect that No. [-] was so secretive.

He is not only a business prodigy, he can take on great positions in the company, he even knows all kinds of martial arts, and is the heir of Guwu.

Today's simple tricks made Lin Feng even more shocked.

If he wants to calculate the position of Lin Feng's fuel tank in a short time, he even needs to intuitively know at which point the needle should be thrown so that it can be reflected on the fuel tank...

All of this is absolutely extremely embarrassing for a normal person.

However, No. [-] did it all, without even showing any difficulty on his face.

Because the oil in the fuel tank was drained, the oil in Lin Fengche was also exhausted quickly, and it stopped after a while.

It's just that the door of the car he resisted was dented a lot due to the impact. If it was sent to the bus station for repair, it would probably cost hundreds of thousands.

Lin Feng rubbed the tip of his nose, opened the car door, and walked out.

He looked at No. [-] with fiery eyes, and his eyes were full of admiration: "I'm afraid you are not alone? You can do this kind of thing."

As soon as his words were out of his mouth, No. [-] refuted them: "I'm human, don't talk nonsense."

Lin Feng, who was still frightened at first, completely let go of his fear after being beaten up by No. [-].

He smiled naively twice, this number is really straight enough.

He just said something jokingly, but he actually took it seriously?

Lin Feng licked his dry lips, lowered his voice and said, "I said, can you understand a little bit of fun? We are joking with you, why are you so serious."

"The master said that everything should not be trifled with, and the key is to take it seriously." He glanced at Lin Feng lightly, and got out of the car as well.

He approached Lin Feng's car slowly, opened his car door, looked at the brake and accelerator inside, and checked carefully.

His eyes seemed to be sharper than an eagle, as if he could see through everything.

Inexplicably, Lin Feng felt a sense of trust in No. [-]. He felt that No. [-] could tell who tampered with the car.

Although he knew in his heart that all of this was impossible, there was such a force that urged him to believe in number one.

"Here is a hair." No. [-] fumbled inside a few times, and unexpectedly took out something, a short strand of hair.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the hair carefully, walked to Lin Feng's side, made a comparison with Lin Feng's crew cut, and then slowly came to the final conclusion: "This should be Someone left it in your car, your hair quality is different from this one, I will take it to the hospital for examination later."

"Aren't you too ruthless?" Lin Feng still couldn't help but marvel, he touched his chin, and suddenly felt that he was far from the real boss level.

No. [-] is a living example in front of him. If he can become as powerful as No. [-], wouldn't all these dangers be resolved by himself in the future?