Everyone looked at the yellow taxi in front of them and thought why they would beat Jizel hard, but why did they hug Jizel and kiss him hard?

"This is the car I want." Why laugh happily.

Frank: "…..."

Lin Lai: "…..."

Matida: "…..."

Why bother dreaming of being an excellent taxi driver?

Why bother.

Level: Level 2,

Experience value: 92341 points,

Health: 80

Power value: 120

Strength value: 13280

Speed ​​value: 268

To upgrade to the next level, you need to have an experience value of 30,000 points.

Career 1: Racer,

Level: Intermediate Racer, (driver level: novices, veteran drivers, junior racers, mid-season racers, senior racers, ultimate racers, car kings, car gods.)

Car driving: B+ class taxi.

Racing skills: 1. Shoot out, 2. Drift, 3. Scan the vehicle information.

Career 2: Killer,

Level: Rookie Killer, (killer level: Rookie Killer, entry-level Killer, junior Killer, intermediate Killer, advanced Killer, ultimate Killer, king of killer, killer god.)

Weapon: None,

Killer skills: 1. Detection skills, 2. Tracking skills.

Formal career, uh-! Taxi driver?

"Jizel, after you have done so many things, you have done the most beautiful job today. When you go back and invite you to have chicken, I'll go there first." Why do you feel good and drive a taxi out?

"Thank you, boss!" Jizel shook his hand with a smile.

Frank: "…..."

Lin Lai: "…..."

Matida: "…..."

Why really drive a taxi to make money?

No one knew what Hebi’s true thoughts, but he really drove out the car and went out in a taxi.

After five minutes, why drive the car back?

"Jizel, come here, I promise not to beat you to death!" Why wave with a gloomy face?

"Ah?" Jizel was not a fool. He knew something was wrong when he saw Hebi's expression. He hurriedly hid behind Lin Lai.

"I...I'm not available. If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it! I will change it until you are satisfied." Jizel said with a flattering smile.

"Come here!" Why insist.

"I don't!" Jizel insisted.

Why roll up your sleeves?

Jizel's face changed, so hurry up and why should I go?

"Why did I blew my feet at the beginning, and the roaring exhaust sounds still remained unchanged?" Why scolded angrily: "When did you see the roar of sports cars in taxis?"

"…..." Jizel spread his hands and said, "boss, it's really nothing to do with me. Your engine is a v8-cylinder engine. No matter how I change the exhaust, it will be very loud."

"Then there is no way to change it to another voice? I want the cheap one." Why frown after hearing Jizel's words?

"Cheap sound?" Jizel shook his head. She really didn't understand.

Why: "Have you seen a tractor?"

"Of course I've seen it!" Jizel nodded.

"If the exhaust sound is really impossible to suppress, then it will be changed to the diesel engine sound of the tractor." Why do you say seriously?

Jizel's eyes lit up and immediately understood why.

"Boss, you are such a genius." Jizel laughed and said, "Boss, don't worry, I will help you change the car to a throttle, and the interior parts of the whole vehicle will be sounded."

"Let's take a look first!" Why don't you believe Jizel so much?

"Also, come and see why the license plate has not been changed?"

"Uh! I can explain this!" Jizel smiled and said, "I am making a small device that automatically changes license plates. After I have finished installing your car, you can change the license plates in the car with one click without getting off the car and screwing it, which is very convenient."

"Do you have this skill?" Why look at Jizel's pretty face and express your doubts about her ability. Usually, good-looking women have no ability. Jizel is the kind who is incompetent.

Gizel: "…..."

"I will definitely give you a surprise at this time tomorrow." Jizel snorted unhappily when he saw the look of questioning.

"You drive my car first." Jizel said, throwing her car keys to her, she was generous.

Why drive away Jizel's blue BMW?

...

Breakfast restaurant.

"Hi! Jack, I saw you on TV last night. It's very handsome. Not only is the Miami Police Department proud of you, but we are proud of you too." A bus driver happily patted a young man on the shoulder.

"Oh! Ball, thank you!" Jack touched his buzz cut and smiled.

"I'm going to work, Jack, have a chance to have a drink, that case is really well handled." Ball gave Jack a thumbs up.

"No problem!" Jack clapped Ball and walked out of the breakfast restaurant after taking his own breakfast.

"boom--!"

As soon as Jack opened his car door, he heard a violent explosion coming from behind. Jack quickly turned his head and it was Ball's bus that exploded. The entire bus ceiling was blown away, and Ball had just gotten in the car and started the car.

"ho, no!" Jack rushed up with his head in his arms. The bus after the explosion was too fierce, so Jack didn't dare to get close, let alone get in the car to save people. With such a powerful explosion, Ball's fate can be imagined.

"Lingling-lingling--!"

On the side of the road at the explosion site, a telephone booth suddenly rang out.

"Linglinglinglinglinglinglingling..."

Jack instinctively felt that there was something wrong with the phone, so hesitated and walked over to pick up the phone.

Jack: "Hey?"

"Hey! How about Jack, are you satisfied with my work? You should pick up the driver's teeth and exchange for another medal with the police force." The voice on the other side of the phone laughed.

"It's you!" Jack felt a stern when he heard the other party's voice: "You are not dead yet?"

"Of course, how could the bomb I made myself blow me to death?" The voice on the other end of the phone was unyielding and confident.

Jack immediately turned his head and looked vigilantly at the suspicious people around him.

"No need to look for it, you can't find mine, and I will stare at you like a ghost." The voice on the other end of the phone smiled sinisterly.

"What the hell do you want to do? If you want to take revenge, come to me!" Jack shouted angrily.

"Oh! No no no, Jack, you may have made a mistake. I don't want to take revenge. You are the police, I am the criminal. It is natural for the police to arrest the criminal. I just want money. You lost two million to me in the last elevator case. This time I will double it." The bomb snare smiled.

"You won't succeed." Jack shouted angrily.

"Oh! Is that right? Brave Policeman Jack Levice." The bomb snare laughed and said, "Give you another little surprise! There is also a bus that is loaded with the little surprise I carefully set. When the speed reaches 50 mph, the bomb will start. When the speed drops to 50 mph again, the bomb will explode. No surprise or irritation!"

"Which bus is it?" Jack asked.

The bomb snare laughed: "Do you think I'll tell you?"

Jack answered affirmatively: "Yes, otherwise you wouldn't ask this question for no reason."

"Hey!" The bomb snare was amused: "So smart, I deserve to be the policeman I like. Listen, Jack, I lost to you last time, I am very unwilling to accept it. This time I want to play a small game with you. You must abide by the rules of the game, otherwise I will detonate the bomb."

Jack: "What rules."

Bomb Madman: "1. No passengers in the car are allowed to leave the car, 2. Before eleven o'clock, prepare four million dollars, I want an old bill of one hundred dollars."

Jack: "Time is too tight, we can't raise so much money!"

The bomb snare immediately retorted: "No, you have collected money, and I'll remind you again. There are more than a dozen innocent citizens sitting in the car. You report this to your boss. I promise that they can raise the full amount in half of the time, so you don't have to worry about the ransom. With your IQ, you should understand that I just don't want you to make trouble for me. Go and save those poor innocent citizens. They are on bus 2525 and are now driving on Highway 25, towards the city center."

Jack threw down the phone and ran to his car.

Jack seemed to have good luck. It was rush hour, with buses stuck on the road, and the speed of the car did not reach 50 miles per hour, and the bomb had not started yet.
Chapter completed!