Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

During the morning rush hour, there is a constant flow of vehicles on the road. Car owners are driving their beloved vehicles to the workplace. Every time their eyes inadvertently glance over the figure riding a bicycle to work under the sun on the roadside, there is always a touch of pride in their eyes.

In this day and age, owning a car is undoubtedly a matter of great pride.

And just as the cars slowly started to start as the green light turned on, the low sound of the engine like a horse's hooves sounded from behind.

Such a unique sound attracted the attention of many people. They all poked their heads out to look at the source of the sound. They saw a black beast more than two meters long shuttling in the traffic. Its unique shape made people recognize it at a glance - —That’s the Terminator’s car.

As a movie that has exploded in the disc market in recent years, "The Terminator" has a very high status in the minds of young people. The cool and domineering Fat Boy Harley is even more handsome and has made countless fans drool. I wish I could go broke and buy a car to take my beloved girl on a wandering trip.

But at this moment, the person driving the Harley Fat Boy was not Schwarzenegger, who was wearing a leather jacket and sunglasses, with a stern face and holding a shotgun, but a slightly thin man.

The person sitting behind him was not a charming beauty, but a boy about the same size as John Connor.

"Uncle, where did you get this car?"

Lu Mingfei was wearing a smaller helmet and sitting in the back seat of Harley Fat Boy. He put his bare arms around Xia Di's waist and spoke in a low voice.

He noticed the envious looks of passers-by around him, which was a feeling he had never experienced before.

It is not that he has never had some eye-catching moments before, but those were all when the teacher called him to the podium and forced him to stand. He was greeted only by the teasing eyes and mocking laughter of his classmates.

Xia Di didn't know what Lu Mingfei was thinking, so he quipped: "I snatched this from a guy wearing sunglasses... and captured it. It was chasing two foreigners at the time, and I melted it smoothly. "

"Haha." Lu Mingfei could hardly restrain his desire to complain, "I guess those foreigners are a couple. Is the girl's name Sarah Connor?"

"I didn't know that when they saw me running away, there was no trace of them, and they even forgot to thank me." Xia Di felt a little depressed when he talked about this matter. It was rare that he did a good person and good deed, but in the end he didn't get what he deserved. Thanks.

"That's a shame."

Lu Mingfei shook his head, saying that this person was too deep into the drama and there was no way he could be saved.

Wearing a helmet made it difficult to communicate, and it was difficult to violate traffic regulations in the city. Xia Di reluctantly controlled the speed within the acceptable range of the traffic police, and the roar of the engine cut through half of the city.

Finally arriving at the downtown stadium, he parked his car next to a black car. There was a triangular logo on the front of the car, with two overlapping "M"s in the shape of a mountain. Just look at the six-meter-long body and low profile. Just look at the luxurious appearance - this thing is worth a lot of money.

It's a pity that both of them are car blind and have no idea where this car comes from. But one thing is certain, it is definitely an imported product.

"Aren't you going to lock the car?" Seeing Xia Di pull out the key and leave, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but remind him.

Even though this is the city center, there are quite a few incidents of cock-crowding, dog-robbery and theft. Previously, a classmate from their class lost their car when they came to play.

"Don't worry, it can't be stolen."

This car has exclusive anti-theft measures and can be taken away quietly. He wrote the word "王" upside down!

When they were far away, two muscular men walked down from Santana not far from the roadside.

Both were dressed in black clothes and black trousers. One of them, a square-faced man, held a square-shaped mobile phone in his hand and softly reported:

"The target has entered the gym. Do you want to make contact?"

A vague female voice came from the other end of the phone, as if she was eating: "No, there is a dedicated person in charge. You go and install a locator on that Harley."

After hanging up the phone, the square-faced man nodded to the short-haired man next to him, and then took out a mystery tracker from the tool box in the back seat.

This Harley, whose origins are completely unknown and seems to appear suddenly, deserves special treatment.

…

In the gym, Xia Di rented a pair of badminton rackets and prepared to show Lu Mingfei the horror of being dominated by an adult.

As soon as I arrived on the court, I found several people fighting passionately.

"Mr. Liu, your strength is still the same as before."

"Mr. Chen is joking, your smashes are still so fierce."

"Lao Li, can you do it? I've only been beaten for a few minutes and I'm out of breath."

"Shao, please stop beeping. I didn't sleep well last night and my performance was abnormal!"

On the badminton court in the center, four little kids who were sweating and racketing wantonly were complimenting each other. It looked like they were dancing with youth, but in fact they were novices pecking each other. As long as the skills of the hands were half as good as the skills of the mouth, they would not be able to pick up the badminton. ball game.

There was a man in a suit and tie standing next to the court, sitting there boredly watching the rookies pecking each other.

Noticing Xia Di and Lu Mingfei, he turned his head and looked at them.

"Hey, this guy is almost one-tenth as handsome as me." Xia Di saw the man in the suit's handsome face, which was as handsome as a movie star's, and concluded in his heart that this guy was definitely not a thing in the pool.

The man in a suit who was playing with the prince also had his pupils trembled, put away his lazy and frivolous expression, and his eyes were full of solemnity: "How can someone be as good as me in appearance?"

The two people looked at each other, and they both believed that the other was a rare opponent here.

"Chu Tianjiao." The man in a suit greeted him first.

"Xia Di." Xia Di held his extended hand.

"You look familiar. Have we met somewhere?" Chu Tianjiao asked suspiciously.

"I don't go out very often. You should have seen me in newspapers or magazines." Xia Di pretended to be cool while not forgetting to show off her personality.

"Oh, may I ask what your pen name is..."

"It's not convenient to disclose this."

Chu Tianjiao glanced up and down, narrowed his eyes slightly, and guessed: "Jiangbei?"

"Hiss~" Xia Mou took a breath, "How do you know?"

When the suspicion in his heart was confirmed, Chu Tianjiao sneered and suddenly burst out in anger. He grabbed Xia Di's arm and pulled hard, trying to force him into a man-lock: "The thief will accept his life!"

"Hero, spare your life!"

"There's nothing to say. Just die to thank the world, you bastard!"

The two of them were of similar build, and both were tall and handsome men with long legs. At this moment, they were entangled together and instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

The fat man named Shao put down his racket and wiped his sweat, and asked curiously: "Uncle Chu, is this your friend?"

Chu Tianjiao is his father's driver. He always runs around with his father. I heard that he is a loner and doesn't have many friends. He didn't expect that he would be temporarily assigned to a few rich second-generation people as drivers today. Playing with my companion, I actually ran into an acquaintance.

Lu Mingfei, who was still hesitant about whether to go and help, now realized that the two of them might just be joking.

Being disturbed by this, Chu Tianjiao couldn't hold on to him any longer, so he let go and explained: "I met an acquaintance here by chance."

"Haha, what a coincidence." Xia Di shook his head after regaining his freedom. He vaguely remembered this sentence in that interview:

"If readers are dissatisfied, they can come to me to complain at any time. I guarantee that I will not fight back if I am hit or scolded."

It is said that on the night the interview was published, readers frantically inquired about his address, and the editor even came to block the door overnight for fear that he would escape.

The book is a bit slow to read, but it is a relaxing book for daily life. I hope you all like it.