CHAPTER 577 ARE YOU KIDDING

At the entrance of the mountain road in Wild Goose Valley, hundreds of people were gathered and

most of them were youngsters in outlandish dress. Young men mostly wore weird haircuts and some of

them even had studs on their ears or noses. Girls were basically wearing over-exposed outfits, showing C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

off their fascinating figure and trying their best to present their femininity.

And now, those sport cars rarely seen in daily life were parking here and there like vegetables lying on

the supermarket's shelf, failing to attract the attention of the people there.

Instead, many of them were attracted by a concept supercar parked in the middle of the road.

If sports cars were the best among cars, then concept cars were top them all. Concept cars were

designed by automobile enterprise to test the trend of the times, with the most advanced materials,

technologies and even laboratory techniques.

Regan, wearing a racer suit, was standing beside the concept supercar, surrounded by a group of

beauties in different shapes. He was laughing wildly, moving his hands from girls to girls.

In the meantime, those girls were also responding positively to his touches and they would even be

glad to get in the car with him to have more fun.

Those rich young men dressed in top brand clothes were also fascinated by both Regan and his

concept supercar, standing by his side and looking at him with admiring eyes.

"Man, Regan’s concept car is god dame cool! It reminds me of the last time when Canaan came to

show off his Bugatti Veyron. That was just a piece of shit compared to this one!" One of them said.

"Fuck that guy, man! I even hear that he is planning to establish a racing club, and it makes me laugh

my ass off! I also hear that his Bugatti Veyron was bumped and broken. Well, his driving skill, to be

honest, sucks!" answered another one.

"I have heard of it too. I'm wondering whether he is coming or not today. If he is, I shall give him a warm

welcome with my loudest laugh!"

All these men were close to Regan, and they clearly knew that Regan and Canaan were not

associating well, which explained why they were speaking on Regan's side.

Hearing that most men were talking about Canaan, Regan showed a disdainful smile and said, "That

little bastard would better be careful. If he dares to come today, I will teach him how to be humble and

low-key!"

"Hell yeah! You are god dame right, Mr. Regan! That little piece of shit of ignorance and

pretentiousness should learn a lesson about how to do things right!" responded one of Regan's men.

"I think Mr. Regan is more than humble and low-key. He is even equivalent to those silent and little

known peerless masters in martial arts fictions!" Another man flattered Regan in an exaggerated way.

"Mr. Regan, I hear that you are going to be qualified for the formula one race. Is that true? If it is, then

you are the first one in this country!"asked one of the rich young men.

When the topic came to his title of the first formula one racer in the country, Regan burst into laughter

with pride and complacency, and said, "Haha, you are such a well-informed little bird, aren't you? That’s

right. I'm going to join the next season's formula one race on behalf of McLaren fleet! Also, I have

gotten the license as an ultimate racer, which only fifty men have got such a license on earth!"

Flattering came to Regan like torrent after his announcement, and it made him feel wonderful.

Just at the moment, Canaan's Benz arrived, and disdainful looks emerged on those rich young men'

faces.

"Well, I guess there is an idiot who comes with his stupid Benz S600, without doing homework about

the rules here." said one of the young men.

"It seems the Benz belongs to the Kadir family according to its number plate. Wait, is that guy

Canaan?" said another one.

"Really? Shit, he must be afraid of Mr. Regan, so he came here with his stupid Benz!"

As the crowd of rich young men were discussing about the Benz, Canaan got out of the car, along with

Maximilian and Flora.

After getting out of the car, Flora felt a little bit anxious. She dragged Maximilian's shirt and whispered,

"Maximilian, I can't tell any good will from their eyes."

The fragrance from Flora's mouth struck Maximilian, which almost drove him crazy. He comforted her

and answered, "Take it easy, and we will be fine."

"I'm not worrying about myself or you. I'm talking about Canaan. Everyone here seems very hostile to

him." said Canaan.

Canaan gave Maximilian a bitter look, as if grievance had dominated his mind, while he failed to come

up with any verbal description of his feeling.

He said to Maximilian, "Maybe it is better if I come here alone, master. You know, they will not stop their

harsh words from now on."

With only a glance at those rich young men, Canaan could easily tell that most of them were Regan’s

followers, and he did not expect any kind words from them.

Maximilian responded with a plain smile, "Relax, Canaan. Everything is under my control. Let's teach

them a lesson."

With his words out, the crowds got provoked.

"Do you know what you are talking about? You must have no idea about who Mr. Regan is, the one

who should be taught a lesson is you!"

"You are disgrace yourself. How dare you show off yourself in front of Mr. Regan? It is Mr. Regan who

will teach you a lesson!"

"Shame on you, you little pathetic shabby ignorant guy! I can't believe Canaan even calls you 'master'!"

Mocking Maximilian for his statement, everyone thought he was bragging and bluffing.

Canaan, with an angry expression on his face, yelled to the crowds with extreme rage, "Shut up! No

one can talk bad about my master! Where is Regan! We are coming for him!"

The crowd dispersed on both sides, sneering and cursing, and behind them, Regan, surrounded by a

group of beauties, emerged.

Regan was in a complacent mood, shooting Canaan and Maximilian with a side glance. He then said to

them disdainfully, "Canaan, you're not going to tell me you are here to admit your defeat, aren't you?

Seriously? You are going to race me with this poor Benz?"

Canaan summoned up courage and answered, "We'll see about that! You are no match of my master,

and with this Benz, you will see the most memorable defeat in your life!"

"Well, you're killing me..." Regan pealed with laughter and said, “A memorable defeat in my life time? I

mean, seriously? You are not joking, right? What a memorable joke I have never heard in my life! But,

yes, definitely, I will see the defeat of you guys!"