No one in the entire city of An'nan knew the foot massage parlors, big and small, better than him!

"Stop talking nonsense and get over here right now!"

"Let me tell you, Jinmuxuan has some new recruits, and they look... well..."

"Alright, alright, I'll go to your shooting range and shoot a couple of rounds. Get me a VIP room!"

After hanging up the phone, Ling Feng prepared to get ready to go to the shooting range.

Ling Feng frequented the shooting range quite often.

Firstly, Ling Feng has loved playing with guns since he was a child. He liked to hold toy guns when he was young, and I believe that no man doesn't love playing with guns when he was a child.

During his time in the military, he served as a sniper due to his excellent marksmanship.

Therefore, Ling Feng would go to the shooting range to practice shooting whenever he had time.

Another reason is that the shooting range owner is Wang Long, and the two have a close relationship.

The two of them would often go to a foot massage parlor after playing with guns at the shooting range... to play with guns again!

Ling Feng put on his leather jacket and sunglasses and went to the garage.

I wiped away my tears.

Ling Feng doesn't like driving sports cars; he only likes riding motorcycles.

He liked the feeling that death was like the wind, always by his side!

Ling Feng got on the motorcycle and slammed on the gas pedal.

"boom"

The motorcycle launched itself forward instantly.

In the extreme cold of the previous life, everyone had to stay at home, and their beloved cars just sat in the garage collecting dust.

Back in the normal world, riding a motorcycle and feeling the gentle breeze, I felt completely refreshed.

Ling Feng checked the rearview mirror and saw that there were no vehicles in front or behind him, so he turned the accelerator all the way to the floor.

The motorcycle sped towards its destination amidst a deafening roar...