Chapter 1271: Chapter 1305: If You Look Down on Yourself, What Do You Expect

It looked like the Porsche owner was about to catch up. Through the rearview mirror, Lin Zifeng noticed that the guy who had just been sprayed was still chasing relentlessly.

In the city, going over a hundred is completely ignoring traffic regulations.

Lin Zifeng’s car was unlicensed, newly bought, and he didn’t care. The key was the bastard behind him was treating his own car like it was unlicensed too, constantly tailing.

Trying to overtake the cars ahead and quietly become a roadblock, cutting off Lin Zifeng’s path.

“Uncle, I feel like there’s a car following us,” Tangtang regained some color, and she also noticed the car trailing behind.

“Ignore them, just shake them off.” Lin Zifeng’s lips curled into a small smile, pressing the gas pedal hard, and the car roared as it sped through the lanes.

“Damn! You think you’re the only one who can race? I don’t believe my Porsche can’t outrun your Chevrolet!”

The Porsche owner, anxious, stomped on the gas pedal hard. His car consumed a bit more fuel, but from acceleration to start, it was very fast.

However, Lin Zifeng favored the Chevrolet Malibu. With a 2.0 displacement, it ran quite well.

Although it couldn’t compare to the Porsche, the advantage was in technique, maneuvering freely through the lanes without resistance.

“Wow! Almost crashed!”

The Porsche owner screamed in panic; inside, he was so scared his face turned ashen. Lin Zifeng just executed a beautiful drift through the car gaps, while the Porsche, much larger, almost collided with the two big trucks.

“Damn it! I’m a pro racer. I don’t believe I can’t handle you!”

The Porsche owner was already furious, played out by Lin Zifeng.

Inside Lin Zifeng’s car, the three ladies were dizzy from the shaking. The alcohol had already turned their brains to mush, and now the car’s jolting shocked them awake.

“Uncle, are you racing with someone?”

Tangtang was the first to come to her senses. Sitting closest to Lin Zifeng, she naturally noticed the little changes in his expression.

“Yes.” Lin Zifeng nodded. Anyway, he was holding in a lot of anger, so why not play a little racing game with that guy.

Fusang’s defeat was a constant bother for Lin Zifeng. One day, he would sweep through Fusang.

“But why do you keep starting and stopping?”

Tangtang blinked with curiosity, noticing through the rearview mirror the Porsche owner’s desperate charge forward as Lin Zifeng kept maintaining a certain distance, deliberately slowing down as if waiting for him.

“Because it’s more thrilling this way!” Lin Zifeng casually replied, stepping on the gas pedal again.

“Damn your grandpa’s grandma’s big glass! Can’t you wait for me? I can’t keep up!”

The Porsche owner behind him was already fuming, but he just couldn’t keep up with Lin Zifeng’s pace.

Just when Lin Zifeng was deeply immersed in this racing thrill, his phone in his pocket rang.

“Yingzi, have you settled things for the brothers?”

Lin Zifeng asked; he had just returned today, and Hidden Kill and Ming Zhan members were handled by Black Hawk. Once back, he went home.

“Lin, Meng Chanji from the Talent Pavilion is back. He wants to meet you personally.”

Clearly, this trip to Fusang had also hit Black Hawk hard. You could hear some disheartened tone in his voice.

“Alright, I’ll be there soon.”

After hanging up, Lin Zifeng lost interest in playing with the guy behind any longer. He pressed hard on the pedal, and the car quickly disappeared amid the busy traffic…

“Screech…”

The piercing sound of brakes echoed.

“Boom!”

The Porsche collided with the bus ahead, then got squeezed by two large trucks on the side, flipping over.

The speed was too high, completely uncontrollable, eventually it shot out from the guardrail, sparks flying, crashing into three cars before the huge impact finally stopped.

…

After returning home, Lin Zifeng wasted no time rushing to the Nantian Gang headquarters.

Having just returned from Fusang, Zhang Mengjie must have some intelligence from Fusang, crucial for the safety of the entire Nantian Gang.

Lin Zifeng couldn’t be careless.

“Lin.”

“Lin.”

“Young Lin!”

“Young Lin…”

As soon as Lin Zifeng entered the meeting room, many core members of the Nantian Gang were already gathered there.

Zhang Mengjie, upon seeing Lin Zifeng appear, immediately rushed over. Fortunately, she had sense and didn’t hug Lin Zifeng, maintaining half-meter distance.

Her eyes reddened, tenderly asking, “Young Lin, you’re finally back!”

“Sister Zhang, with so many people watching, aren’t you afraid of being laughed at? You’re the top executive director of the Huayu Group, after all.” Lin Zifeng teasingly wiped away two sparkling tears from her eyes.

Sharp like an eagle, his eyes swept over everyone’s faces in the meeting room.

Then, a serious expression appeared on his cold face.

He took the first seat at the center head of the meeting room, gesturing for everyone to sit down.

“I know that this trip to Fusang was a huge blow to everyone. I also know that each of you feels a bit aggrieved and believes you are useless. The mighty Nantian Gang, undefeated almost domestically, but once abroad, faced such setbacks.”

Saying this, everyone felt ashamed, feeling they let Lin Zifeng down, lowering their usually proud heads, faces burning.

“You went to Fusang with a lucky mindset, and this time it has struck each of you!”

Lin Zifeng held nothing back, directly criticizing their shortcomings.

“However, this is also beneficial. We lost in Fusang, but it doesn’t mean we will lose in the future. So, I hope everyone maintains a mindset of calmness while facing any situation that might occur.

Losing in Fusang isn’t terrifying. What is terrifying is losing in our hearts! If you don’t respect yourselves, do you expect sympathy from others?”

Lin Zifeng sternly reprimanded.

Led by Black Hawk, they all lowered their heads, not daring to speak.

Though Lin Zifeng’s words were harsh, they all understood, knowing his intention.

“Young Lin, since everyone returned safely, let’s consider this a page turned.” Zhang Mengjie knew Lin Zifeng was trying to motivate them.

Hoping they wouldn’t let this defeat leave a shadow in their hearts.