Chapter 313: Anti-Gravity Technology

Ouyang Moli lifted the black dust cover off the sports car.

A white sports car appeared before Lin Feng's eyes.

Its body lines were smooth, the chassis sat much higher than a typical sports car, and the body was a bit larger.

The two large front headlights were especially conspicuous.

One could tell at a glance that it was an imported sports car.

Lin Feng opened the door and got in.

Ouyang Moli sat provocatively in the passenger seat.

"Don't look at me like that; it's not like you haven't seen me drive before."

Lin Feng frowned and said.

This woman's gaze made him very dissatisfied.

Mainly that look could cause Lin Feng to let go of the controls, and then the car could be easily damaged.

Ouyang Moli said, "Last time was last time; this time is different."

Lin Feng gave a small laugh.

"Are Western women always this confident?"

Lin Feng shifted into gear, pressed the accelerator, and released the clutch.

The white sports car roared and drove out of the parking spot.

Yanjing's night had not yet regained its former bustle; at night the roads were wide and cars scarce.

Lin Feng floored the accelerator.

The sports car surged forward at high speed.

In the city, Lin Feng dared not drive the car too fast.

Until he left the city and entered the highway.

"Faster, we can go even faster!"

Ouyang Moli shouted excitedly, her long golden hair fluttering.

But soon, she could no longer shout.

"Slow down! Slow down! If we go any faster we'll be doomed!"

Lin Feng ignored her.

Ouyang Moli feared a crash, but Lin Feng didn't think so.

Relying on his visual and neural reaction speed, for ordinary people this was merely a speed of a few hundred miles per hour.

In fact, it was already over 150 mph!

"Oh my god!"

Ouyang Moli let out a scream and then passed out.

When Ouyang Moli woke up, she found herself lying on a sofa.

The TV in the living room was playing the ending song of the new "Legend of the White Snake", "la la la la la…".

"How long have I been sleeping?" she asked weakly.

Ouyang Moli asked feebly.

Lin Feng turned his head and said, "It's ten o'clock; you've been asleep for over half an hour!"

Actually she had been unconscious for over half an hour.

He said "sleep" so as not to upset her.

"I made something to eat; just make do with it!"

Lin Feng pointed to the coffee table.

A steaming bowl of tomato egg noodles sat on the table.

Ouyang Moli was starving, picked up chopsticks and began eating.

Halfway through the bowl, she suddenly caught Lin Feng's disdainful glance.

Lin Feng thought her eating manner was unsightly.

It's not her fault; a Western woman eating noodles with chopsticks looks a bit off no matter how good a person is.

Ouyang Moli, angry, said, "I won't eat this, I want grilled skewers! Milk!"

"There's chili in the noodles!"

Morning of the 19th.

Ouyang Moli finally settled down.

She sat before Lin Feng with lowered eyebrows and a compliant look.

Lin Feng now understood.

For Western women like Ouyang Moli, only if you're rare will she respect you.

He then got down to business.

Lin Feng placed a document he had prepared long ago in front of Ouyang Moli.

This was the agency agreement he had mentioned before.

Ouyang Moli signed it without even looking at it.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid I'll sell you out?"

Ouyang Moli replied, "If you don't cherish me, just ruin me. Anyway, I'm already yours now."

Lin Feng, with a surprised look, said, "You Westerners, you don't even talk about the three obediences and four virtues."

"Don't call me a Westerner; I only have half Western blood, okay? If you don't like it, I'll dye my hair back and take out my colored contacts."

Lin Feng hurriedly said, "All right, all right! I was wrong, alright?"

Speaking, he put away the documents.

Now, Ouyang Moli counts as one of his own in Lin Feng's heart.

Lin Feng brought up the treasure.

"In 48, a Deguo*** official hid his name and fled here, settling down."

Later this person became a senior technician, married and had children, died in 85, leaving behind many things.

These materials were found by his daughter when she was moving house, while organizing the household items, from inside a wall. Only then did his daughter learn his true identity.

After Lin Feng finished speaking, Ouyang Moli widened her eyes, looking at Lin Feng with shock.

"What's wrong, Moli?"

Lin Feng asked.

"You just said the treasure contains Hupogong!!"

Ouyang Moli asked in a surprised tone.

Lin Feng shook his head. "It's not certain yet; we'll know only after the treasure is found."

Ouyang Moli took a deep breath and said, "You might not know how precious this lost treasure is! Although they claim it's worth 500 million ying bang outwardly, they'd be willing to buy it back even at ten times that."

"5 billion..."

Lin Feng muttered to himself.

Finally he asked, "If I use this treasure to exchange with the Deguo people for a set of precision machine tool technology, do you think they'd be willing?"

Ouyang Moli shook her head. "I don't think so. Although Hupogong is precious, precision machine tool technology is a monopoly of high‑tech they hold, and the foreign exchange they earn each year exceeds 5 billion."

Lin Feng nodded. "That's true! To master high‑tech, developing it yourself is the way to go!"

Ouyang Moli said, "Actually I know a bit: for many years people have used the search for Hupogong as a pretext. But in fact, those people were looking for the possible anti‑gravity technology of the Deguo that was hidden together with Hupogong."

"Oh?"

Now it was Lin Feng's turn to look shocked.

Ouyang Moli said, "During WWII, Deguo's scientists were crazy, coming up with lots of black tech."

Some people think these technologies are mostly legends; otherwise, Deguo would have already ruled the world.

Others believe the black tech is real, but limited by the manufacturing capabilities of the time, unable to be mass‑produced; a single black‑tech product couldn't change the world situation, so it was sealed away.