Regal Guard of Dragon

Chapter 596 Racing King of Country K

The third floor was box-type. Every box was equipped with a professional beauty guide to provide more

thoughtful services for the guests. The guests on the third floor were usually more distinguished and

had a larger amount of bets on, and they were VIP members of the racing track.

After six o'clock in the evening, in addition to the underground racers from all over the world, some

guests who were watching the race also came one after another. Among them, there were many

famous business leaders in City Y.

Facing all this, Finn dealt with it freely. He did not show the slightest arrogance but treated others with

respect.

"Young Master Michael, racers from Country K are coming. One of them hit our showgirl!"

Just when Finn finished dealing with those big shots in business and was about to have tea with

Michael Yuwen, a staff member from the racing track entered the box and reported to Michael.

"What happened?"

Hearing this, Michael's face changed. The showgirl was one of the sexy ladies, and she was also a

member of the racing track. Every time the race began, they would wear layers of bras and underwear,

then took them off layer by layer to create an exciting atmosphere in this sexy way. At the same time,

the competition would begin. When they covered their boobs and threw away the last layer of the bra,

the competition officially began!

"That racer is a lecher. When he saw that showgirl, he went to accost her and even pat on her butt. The

girl was unwilling, then she was slapped two times by him."

The staff reported angrily, "In addition, the racer also clamored that he didn't want to see that girl again

and asked her to get out of here immediately. The girl felt wronged and didn't know what to do. She

cried and found me."

"I'll handle it."

Michael thought for a while, made a decision, and stood up directly.

"Michael, let me go with you."

Finn also stood up. He wanted to know how Michael Yuwen would deal with this matter.

After the winter solstice, although the day began to grow longer, it was dark after six o'clock. The

parking lot in the scenic spot was brightly lit, filled with a variety of racing vehicles and road racing

motorcycle. But there was no car with a Country K license plate.

Finn and Michael heard from the staff of the racing track that all the racers from Country K, including

the Racing King of Country K, Denver Park, had checked and adjusted their own cars before driving to

get familiar with and adapt to the racing track.

For this reason, Finn and Michael, together with the eight security guards of the racing track, arrived at

the end of the track and also the starting point.

Although the racer slapped the showgirl in the face, the race preparations were still going on in order.

A stage was built in the open space at the beginning of the track. The staff was adjusting the light and This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

sound, and the stars who participated in the performance of the opening ceremony were doing their

make-ups at the backstage, preparing for the stage. Many underground racers and audiences stood

not far away, waiting for the beginning of the opening ceremony.

At six forty, accompanied by a roar that pierced the sky, many racing vehicles arrived at the finish line

one after another.

The car in the front was also a Bugatti Veyron. It was Denver Park's car.

Following the Bugatti Veyron of Denver was a Koenigsegg, the car belonged to Don Li, Denver's

disciple.

Racing vehicles came one after another behind the Bugatti Veyron and Koenigsegg. There were

Ferrari, Lamborghini, and Maserati, which almost included all major racing car brands.

Finally, here came the motorcycle. Each motorcycle was worth more than a million.

According to the race schedule, in addition to the sports car race, there was also a motorcycle race

tonight—first the motorcycle race, which was an appetizer.

Then, under the gaze of Finn and Michael, Denver took the lead to park the car on the side of the road.

More than 30 sports cars and motorbikes lined up, which was very spectacular.

Seeing that Denver and the others stopped the car, Michael immediately walked over with his men.

Finn followed Michael. At first glance, he looked like Michael's bodyguard.

At the same time, two bodyguards of Denver also walked towards his Bugatti Veyron.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

All of a sudden, the staff who were preparing for the opening ceremony, as well as the racers and

audiences who were waiting for the opening ceremony, all turned to look over there at the same time,

wondering what had happened.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Denver got off the car first. He saw Michael walking towards them with an

unfriendly look. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and then pretended not to see them and looked away.

"Master, what do you think that guy wants to do by bringing people here?"

After getting out of the car, Don walked to Denver and asked with a frown when he saw Michael coming

with a group of people.

"Denver, just now, someone reported to me that your men hit the staff of the racing track. Is that true?"

As if in response to Don, Michael came close with his men and asked straightforwardly.

Before Denver started to say anything, Don spoke first. He stared at Michael and said angrily, "Pay

attention to your identity and your tone!"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Michael frowned and stared at Don.

"I hope you understand how noble my master is. Even if the big potatoes in City Y and even Country C

can't be that rude to my master. Not to mention you!"

Don replied coldly, and then continued, "There was a slut who didn't know who she was just now and

was slapped by our men. What's wrong? Do you want to stand up for that girl? "

"Who did it?" Michael asked in reply.

"I did. What do you want from me?"

A Country K racer in a racing suit stood out. Last night, he had sex with two young models, but it

seemed not enough for him. When he saw the sexy woman with a good figure, he became lustful and

went to flirt with her.

"I give you two choices. First, you slap yourself two times and apologize to my staff and compensate for

the mental damage. Second, my men give you two slaps, and you are not qualified for tonight's

competition. Then get out of here immediately! "Michael said word by word.

When they heard Michael's words, the expressions of Denver, Don, and other racers from Country K

turned gloomy in an instant, with different degrees of anger on their faces.

Because, in their eyes, Michael shouldn't stand up for just a showgirl, let alone be so arrogant in front

of them!

"Do you know what you are doing? "Don said with a gloomy face.

"Of course, I know." Michael replied coldly, "Besides, I need to remind you that this is the Country C. If

you dare to say anything stupid again, I don't mind teaching you a lesson!"

"You...!"

Don was furious and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Denver.