Chapter 13 That boy is so fast(1/2)
The Tang team failed to rob the container truck carrying valuable electronic products.
Brian, who was led by the police, handcuffed Boss Don with his own hands, but Boss Don also covered his subordinates and escaped. Brian only caught Boss Don.
"I didn't expect you to be a policeman!" Boss Tang said coldly. Vince reminded Boss Tang more than once that Brian, a young man, was very suspicious. Unfortunately, Boss Tang was disrupted by Hebi's sudden appearance. When he urgently needed people, he chose to use Brian.
Brian's eyes flashed and whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm a soldier, you're a thief, otherwise you might be a good friend."
Boss Don gave Brian a glance: "You have watched too many Hong Kong movies, you friends? You police officers will never have friends, especially the undercover police officers. You are destined to be traitors!"
Brian was trembling and didn't know how to refute Boss Tang, "Undercover, you must betray your companions, or you must betray your colleagues, and you must betray your life from the beginning."
"I'm not sorry for you, I haven't told Mia about your robbery." Brian whispered, swallowing his saliva: "If all four roads are blocked, Letty, Vince, Jesse and others can't walk."
Boss Don looked up in surprise, and Brian had already closed the door of the police escort car.
"Thank you!" Boss Tang said in his heart, but he patted the iron fence in the car with his hands and scolded loudly at Brian's back: "Brian, you bastard, you betray me, I swear, I will never go to jail again, absolutely not."
Two days later, the trial result came out. Dominic Toledo was found guilty of robbery and sentenced to three years and six months in prison. Boss Don, who would never go to jail again, sat in a very cool cell.
Why do innocent people sit at a long dining table next to the swimming pool of Veron Manor at this time, enjoying the sunshine and breakfast?
Carter Veron is very angry now because he found that his delicious breakfast was eaten by someone. In his own manor, someone dared to steal his breakfast.
Monik held his hands and sneered at the person who was still sitting on the chair and drinking red wine. She was happy to see Carter? Veron and Why did he conflict? It would be better for Carter? Veron to teach this hateful oriental boy a lesson.
Why should I see Carter? Veron stood up a little ‘at a loss’.
"You...your breakfast?" Why wiping your mouth quickly, then pointing to a few clean dishes, and said to Carter Veron in a 'embarrassing'.
Monica's eyes widened, and she realized that why didn't she eat all of Carter's breakfast? The bastard also ate all of her breakfast.
Carter Veron stared coldly, why bother?
"Sorry, I'm so sorry. I thought the breakfast was prepared for me." Why do you apologize sincerely: "You might as well eat my serving! I actually bought breakfast. Don't worry, I only took a bite of the burger in the bag, and it was still hot."
Why enthusiastically pick up the McDonald's Kraft paper bag you placed on the table?
"Is this the person you are looking for?" Carter Veron turned his head and snorted coldly at Monica.
"It's not my business. I'm only responsible for finding people. The person is recommended by Chris. Chris said that this guy is a super driver who has only been in Los Angeles for fifty years." Monica immediately transferred the firepower.
"Cancel all cooperation with Chris is all." Carter Veron said coldly.
"I understand!" Monica replied.
"What's your name?" Carter Veron turned his head and said to him.
"Name? Uh! Let me think about it!" Why do you think seriously for a few seconds: "Jack, Jack Davis? Oh! It's Smith, Jack Smith."
Carter Veron: "…..."
Monica: "…..."
There are people in this world who remember their names and surnames incorrectly? Then the authenticity of this name is self-evident.
"Listen, I hate you very much." Carter Veron pointed at Hebi's nose angrily and cursed: "Now, get out of here immediately."
"Ah! Is my name annoying? If I leave, it won't be a waste of your breakfast." Why bother to touch your nose with a little "sorry"?
"Not only is your name annoying, but you are even more annoying!" Carter Veron said, picking up a knife in a corner of the dining table and shooting at Hebi's face with a "shush".
The biggest benefit of upgrading his physical function to an "intermediate racer" is that dynamic things will slow down half a beat in his eyes. This is very helpful when he drives, and it is not small now. Why can you vaguely see the trajectory of the flying knife in the air? He quickly stretched out two fingers and accurately clamped the knife shot by Carter Veron.
Why look at the knife in your hand? Break it hard with both hands. The knife bent, and a stainless steel knife with a good texture was bent to ninety degrees.
Carter Veron: "…..."
Monica: "…..."
Why bother to walk to Carter Veron and stand with Carter Veron. A cold sweat oozed out of Carter Veron's forehead. For a guy who took the flying knife with his bare hands and then bent his hands, Carter Veron was really afraid why bother to fuck him, because all his bodyguards were outside the manor.
Damn it, I must hire a personal bodyguard next time.
"Is this a test?" Why ask.
"Yes! This is part of the interview, you performed very well!" Monica said quickly, and she also remembered that the oriental boy in front of her was a tough guy who beat twenty.
"Damn! I'm scared!" Why do you slap your chest exaggeratedly? Uh! This time I slap your chest.
"Boss, everyone else has arrived." A black bodyguard from Carter Veron came in and reported.
"Very good! Take them to the parking lot!" Carter Veron said, reaching out and patting Hebi on the shoulder: "You are very good, go, I want to see if your driving skills are as good as yours."
People usually have a high tolerance for those with real abilities. Why give Carter Veron's first impression is indeed extremely different, but why do you need to show your real abilities? Carter Veron will feel relieved. People with ability should naturally be more unrestrained. Most importantly, Carter Veron really needs a powerful driver now.
Why bother to walk to the parking lot with Carter Veron and Monica and saw that four drivers were already waiting there.
"Jack, you can choose any car here." Carter Veron said to him, people with abilities are particularly popular.
"Oh! Thank you so much." Why laugh?
Then what he did next was not in line with his master's style.
Why take out a mobile phone and take a photo of every car in the parking lot? It looked like a micro-businessman entering the fourth son's store, hoping that every car would be taken together, and then put on a banner that would bring a certain magic car.
"He really caught the flying knife with his bare hands just now?" Carter Veron asked Monica beside him in confusion.
"Uh--!" Monica didn't know how to answer. Could it be an illusion?
"Hey! Boss, I chose this car." Why point to a thick black American muscle car.
"Oh! Yes, I thought you would choose a red convertible Porsche?" Carter Veron winked his subordinates, why bother throwing the car keys to it.
"Convertibles are not good! Convertibles are prone to leaking when raining, and the wind can blew my handsome hairstyle." Why do you shook your head hard? The inch on his head may not be able to move with a hair dryer.
Carter Veron: "…..."
Monica: "…..."
Other riders: "…..."
Carter Veron clapped his hands: "Okay, let's get to the point. I have a red Ferrari detained. The car is now in the third place, about twenty miles from here."
"You want us to steal your car back?" one driver asked with his hand raising.
"No, no!" Carter Veron shook his hand: "The car is not important. What matters is that there is a small package in the handheld box of the car. I will hire whoever can get the package back first."
One driver shouted unhappily: "Is there still a test?"
"Of course, I won't collect waste here!" Carter Veron snorted coldly: "That's it, choose your own car. If you don't want to participate, please leave."
"Hey, boss, how big is that package?" Why ask, he will definitely not leave. He doesn't happen to have a car. He comes by taxi in the morning. If you want to leave, you have to go Carter? Veron's car will not lose money.
"Smart!" Carter Veron looked at it with appreciation: "That package is the size of a palm."
So the drivers quickly entered the car and started the car.
Why bother to start the car, the first-size steering wheel, and the "intermediate racer" is in a state, why bother to have a vague illusion of unity of human and car?
Why don’t you really understand the car? So he scanned all the cars in the parking lot. After the system analysis, only his current black muscle car has reached the peak B-class car, which is a little awesome than the car that Boss Tang used to be. Of course, the small problem of the car body falling a little is not a problem for such a pragmatist.
"Boss, I won. Is this car mine?" Why stick your head out of the window and ask.
Carter Vilon Haumi spread his hands: "Why not!"
Why bother to punch the accelerator hot car? The other drivers have already started the car and rushed out.
"Where is the map? I don't know the road?" Why should I say quickly?
"You have a navigation system in your car, and I will send the map to your driving monitor." Monica said slowly with a blank look.
Other drivers have driven the car out of the large iron gate of the Veron Manor.
Why bother Monica's attitude?
“Racing skills: rush to the top.”
"boom--!"
A gust of wind blows.
When the black cars run together, the speed is as fast as a cannonball.
With a buzzer, the black car flew past Monica and Carter Veron. Monica's soft dress was immediately swept backwards toward her head by the wind. Three points were revealed. Carter Veron was pushed by the wind and staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, they supported Monica and the two stood up.
"Fuck! What speed is this?" Carter Veron cursed, but his expression was very excited.
Monica quickly pulled down her dress and looked at the grass where Hebi's car rushed through. Monica was also very shocked.
Fast, too fast, even starting so fast, if he adds up the speed, it wouldn't be a flash of lightning.
Carter Veron also saw his beautiful lawn, and two deep grooves were plowed by Hebi's tires. The two deep tire marks spread like scars to the door of the manor, making people feel heartbroken.
Carter Veron's face suddenly turned greener than the lawn.
"Bastard Oriental Boy."
"Let's go, look at the monitor." Carter Veron walked into the villa, and Monica hurriedly followed.
Why do you need to drive your speed to 200 kilometers per hour as soon as you leave the iron gate of Veron Manor? When he came, he sat on a taxi and watched the passing road. The path from the main road into Veron Manor was almost three kilometers straight.
"Wow! This Oriental boy's speed has reached 130 mph." Carter Veron said excitedly as he looked at the surveillance screen.
Monica was also stunned for a moment. She saw why she drove for the first time. She had only heard it from Chris before. A boy with excellent driving skills emerged from the Los Angeles underground car circle.
To be continued...