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Chapter 1775 It's easy

Chapter 1775 It’s easy

Lose? That's not necessarily the case! - Lin Feng chuckled, stepped on the accelerator, and the yellow S7 let out a crazy roar. Then, while Schumacher was stunned, the yellow S7 plunged into Milan and the famous Vittorio in Europe.

-Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II.

The Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II, built between 1865 and 1877, is in the shape of a cross, 196 meters long, 47 meters wide, and 47 meters high. The top of the gallery is arched, with a stained glass shed on the top.

The ground is paved with marble mosaic patterns. The huge arched building is magnificent, and the corridor has elegantly decorated gold and silver jewelry, fashion, gift shops, restaurants, cafes and bookstores.

This is an absolute cultural and historical heritage. If Lin Feng crashes in like this and damages a little wall or something, he will definitely become the enemy of the whole of Italy. Although it is extremely spacious inside, Schumacher does not dare to drive the car in even a little bit.

There was no such thought. But Lin Feng actually drove in so grandly. Listening to the roar of the engine echoing in the Vittorio Emanuele II Corridor, Schumacher's heart was trembling.

Madman, this guy is definitely madman! If he crashes a little bit, there will be no room for compensation. - Schumacher was shocked and speechless. While listening to the Vittorio Emanuele II Gallery

There was the roar of the engine as I numbly drove the red S7 towards the Milan Exhibition Hall.

Schumacher knew that when Lin Feng chose to pass directly through the Vittorio Emanuele II Corridor, he lost. The gap in the middle could not be filled by his driving skills. In this regard, Shumacher

Mach admitted that he was not unjust in admitting defeat. Given Lin Feng's courage, he deserved to lose. But Schumacher wanted to ask Lin Feng, wasn't he afraid of breaking something?

But just when Schumacher was shocked by Lin Feng's actions, there was another crazy sound of the engine behind him, and then something happened that shocked Schumacher and almost paralyzed him. The group of drag racers who had been chasing them for half a night were all following them.

Enter the Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II with the forest wind and walk straight through.

Crazy, this world is so crazy! So many drivers passed through the Vittorio Emanuele II Corridor, and the vibrations on the ground and the sound of the engines made Schumacher suspect that they might collapse the Vittorio.

-Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II.

Fortunately, what Schumacher was worried about did not happen. Although hundreds of sports cars roared in, the Vittorio Emanuele II Corridor was so solid that it was not about to collapse.

There were signs. But before Schumacher could relax, something depressing came.

Hundreds of police cars were chasing the hundreds of sports cars, but seeing these sports cars passing through the Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II, the police cars would definitely not dare to pass through. These racing gangs passed through

, that’s because they are brave, but what if a police car passes through and causes a collapse? They have no way to explain it to the Italian people. Therefore, they can only take a detour.

However, such a detour would be a long way away. Who knows if these sports cars can be caught. Once these sports cars leave the city of Milan, they will definitely not be caught. Therefore, these police will also target them.

Schumacher gave up the game completely.

The red S7 was ordered by Lin Feng. Although I don’t know if Lin Feng was sitting in this red S7, but it must be related to Lin Feng. Therefore, many police directly targeted Schumacher, and they

If you don’t believe it, if you catch the red S7, the yellow S7 will not come out!

I have to say that the police have become cunning! And the car king Schumacher is naturally extremely depressed. But no matter how depressed he is, he has to escape. If he doesn't escape and is caught by the police, then he will have fun. Schumacher

It can be guaranteed that the headlines of newspapers around the world tomorrow will be about him, the world's car king and the underground drag racing party. Schumacher cannot afford to lose this kind of person. What's more, the FIA ​​will not allow this to happen. Once there is an F1

Racers who participate in underground racing will definitely be deprived of their qualifications.

Therefore, Schumacher ran away. But his escape made the Milan police even more angry. Originally, those damn drag racing gangs passed through the Vittorio Emanuele II Corridor, and there was nothing they could do.

They can only take a detour. After they take a detour, I'm afraid these damn drag racing gangs have already run away. Therefore, this red S7 may be their only fig leaf. In the end, even if they want to run away even though they have only a fig leaf, then what?

OK!

Crazy chase! Like maggots in the tarsus, the Milan police pursued Schumacher relentlessly.

Take the blame! - This was Schumacher's only thought. Fortunately, the king of cars is the king of cars after all. He quickly used his absolute driving skills and absolute speed to throw away the police car and leave proudly.

"Shit!" The Milan police were unlucky for a while. They dispatched hundreds of police cars and more than 300 policemen, but after struggling all night, no one was caught. This is too unlucky! But the monk can escape, but not the temple. Because no one was arrested

When Schumacher stayed, more than a hundred police cars went directly to the hotel where Lin Feng was staying and blocked the hotel. As long as Lin Feng was not in the hotel, they would give Lin Feng a good look when he came back.

"Hey, fellow police chiefs, why are you coming to see me so late? If nothing happens, I'm going to bed!" Unexpectedly, Lin Feng walked out in pajamas and yawning.

"Sorry, Mr. Lin, we just wanted to ask if we had a good time in Milan. By the way, we weren't disturbed by any strange noises tonight, were we?" the Milan Police Chief asked tentatively.

"What is the sound? I was sleepy and went to bed early, but I slept quite deeply, so I didn't hear any sound." Lin Feng shrugged, indicating that he didn't know anything.

"Excuse me, let's go!" the police chief left with a livid face.

Although Lin Feng said he was sleeping and didn't hear anything. But how could that be possible? The streets of Milan were so noisy tonight, with hundreds of sports cars roaring all night, and the police station received countless complaint calls. What did Lin Feng actually say?

They didn't even hear the sound. Isn't this trying to hide it? However, without evidence, they can't accuse Lin Feng. After all, if Lin Feng said he didn't hear it, then he didn't hear it. Unless they could prove that Lin Feng was lying?

Can they prove that Lin Feng lied? The answer is obviously no.

"Michael, they've left, you can come out now." After closing the door, Lin Feng smiled slyly and invited the depressed Schumacher out.

Schumacher had just arrived at the hotel when the Milan police arrived. Schumacher thought that the Milan police had caught him. In desperation, Schumacher agreed to Lin Feng's inhumane condition - to join the 'Dragon Racing Team' after retiring.

, and became a technical consultant. Who could have expected that the Milan police just came to Lin Feng for routine work because they couldn't arrest the person. If he had known this, he would not have agreed to Lin Feng's inhumane conditions. Once he agreed to this condition, it would be a disguised general.

I sold it to the "Dragon Racing Team" in this life.

"Michael, come on, let's sign the contract!" Lin Feng didn't care whether Schumacher was depressed or not, he handed the contract to Schumacher with a happy face.

Alas, forget it, forget it, you are on the pirate ship and there is nothing you can do to regret it. Schumacher took a cursory look at the contract and signed the contract readily.

"Michael, it's a pleasure to work with you! By the way, next season's F1 will start soon. I think you can fly back to China with me!" Lin Fengxiao asked.

"Well, I'll fly back with you tomorrow." Although Schumacher was not willing to lose, the gamble was good. Since he had already lost, he accepted the bet and soon fell into the role.

"Of course, you will help me solve all my troubles here," Schumacher said.

I just happened to sign a contract with Ferrari, but the contract was immediately broken. Ferrari will definitely go crazy, and the Ferrari team is headquartered in Italy, so this will definitely be a big trouble. And no matter how famous Schumacher is, he is just a driver. If he wants to compete with the team, then

Still a little lacking in strength. Therefore, if Schumacher wants to leave Milan intact, he must rely on Lin Feng.

"Don't worry! Leave all this to me." Lin Feng readily agreed.

Since I have taken a liking to Schumacher, I naturally want to help him solve all his worries, so that Schumacher can work for the Shenlong Racing Team with peace of mind in the future!

"By the way, don't forget Ross Brawn!" Schumacher reminded. After saying that, Schumacher left. He will leave Milan tomorrow. Schumacher is very busy tonight.

"Li Rui, let's go too. I'm afraid we won't be able to sleep tonight!" Lin Feng looked at his watch. It's already early in the morning. He will leave Milan tomorrow, so he must solve Ross Brown's problem tonight.

Soon, Lin Feng arrived at Ross Brown's house.

"You are... Lin Feng, the owner of the Shenlong Racing Team!" Ross Brown was not sleeping at the moment. After being slightly surprised, he recognized Lin Feng.

"Mr. Brown, I apologize for taking the liberty of visiting my home!" Lin Feng said with clasped fists.

"Please!" After Ross Brown looked Lin Feng up and down, he invited Lin Feng into the room.

"Mr. Brown, I won't talk nonsense to you. I am here today for only one purpose. I want to invite you to serve as the chief technical officer of the 'Dragon Racing Team'. You will be responsible for all issues related to the team's technology!" Lin Feng said directly.

Open the skylight and speak frankly.

When Ross Brawn heard this, he was stunned for five seconds. Although he was very suspicious of Lin Feng's intention, he did not expect that Lin Feng would be so direct. Instinctively, Ross Brawn wanted to refuse. What a joke, he belongs to Ferrari.

How could a technical officer join a small "Shenlong Racing Team"?

"Mr. Brown, don't be too busy to refuse. Let me tell you everything first, that is, Mr. Schumacher and I just completed the contract to become the F1 racing driver of the 'Dragon Racing Team' next season!" Lin Feng said with a proud smile.

What! Schumacher signed with the "Dragon Racing Team"?——Ross Brawn stood up with round eyes. He was really surprised by this news.

"Haha, Mr. Brown, are you surprised by this?" Lin Feng deliberately pretended to be confused, acting as if the matter was nothing more than that. In fact, it was just as simple as signing a contract with a pen.

Pretending! This is absolute pretense! Obviously signing Michael Schumacher is something that would shock the world, but Lin Feng just acts as if nothing has happened.

"Mr. Lin, are you sure you are talking about Michael Schumacher? Car King Schumacher?" Ross Brawn asked with a trembling tone.

"Of course, is there another Schumacher in this world?" Lin Feng shrugged.

"Bang!" Ross Brawn sat down helplessly, his eyes dazed for a while. The news was so exciting that he couldn't accept it. Why did Michael Schumacher sign with the "Dragon Racing Team"? So what should Ferrari do next season?

?

Instinctively, Ross Brawn was about to call the Ferrari team to report the matter. But when he saw Lin Feng sitting in front of him and looking at him with a smile, he suddenly woke up.

"Mr. Lin, you are so awesome!" Ross Brown exclaimed.

"Haha, no, no, but seventh in the world." Lin Feng recalled the words in "Wulin Gaiden" and replied smoothly.

Seventh in the world? Who are the first six? - Ross Brown was obviously fooled by Lin Feng again. He instinctively thought about who was ranked in the top of Lin Feng. Of course, this thought just flashed.

However, after all, what is more important right now is the purpose of Lin Feng coming here at this moment.

"Mr. Lin, what if I refuse?" Ross Brown asked.

"Mr. Brown, I'm not talking big words, nor am I trying to say nice things, but right now your rejection of me doesn't seem to be your best choice!" Lin Feng said.

Ross Brawn frowned. Although his life at Ferrari is not easy now, he was quite upset when Lin Feng said this.

"Haha, Mr. Brown, in Ferrari, I think you can reach your current position. But in my 'Dragon Racing Team', you can be in charge of everything. 'Dragon Racing Team' is a brand new team, although currently

There is nothing, but it also means that there is an infinite future and infinite possibilities. And you, Ross Brown, can build it into your own personal team." Lin Feng said with bright eyes.

Personal team?——Ross Brown had a sudden change of heart.

The temptation was huge, and it spoke to his heart. But Ross Brown was still hesitant.

Regarding Ross Brown's hesitation, Lin Feng did not interrupt his thinking and let him think clearly. For Ross Brown, it must be treated differently. Using force will not work.

After hesitating for a long time, Ross Brown finally made a decision.

"Mr. Lin, before I tell you my decision, I want to ask one thing, that is why Schumacher signed with Shenlong Motors?" Ross Brawn was very curious about this question.

Lin Feng chuckled and thought about it for a while.

"Because his car lost to our Shenlong Racing Team!" Lin Feng chuckled.

What? Schumacher actually lost the car? - This is what really shocked Ross Brawn. Who is Schumacher? The current car king, his technology is top-notch, but he actually lost, this, this, this "Dragon Racing Team"

"It's too awesome!"

"Mr. Lin, I am willing to accept your invitation." Ross Brown finally made a decision.

Lin Feng took a long breath.
Chapter completed!
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