Jizel finally came back before dinner. As the car king in the Los Angeles underground racing circle, Hebi is actually a mechanical idiot. With Jizel's tough-mouthed and soft-hearted personality, she will of course come back to help Hebi debug the racing vehicle and bully others. Why do you think that not calculating such a kind-hearted and stupid woman is a serious crime.

Why do you have to drive a new black McLaren this time? Frank is a Ford muscle car. Jizel also signed up for himself and drove his own red BMW.

"Boss Master, can you take me to see the racing car?" Matida begged with a pitiful look on her face.

"No!" Why bother to refuse decisively? How could Matida be deceived by such a villain? It's useless to pretend to be pitiful.

Mathida is related to the murder of Stan Phil. Now both black and white are still offering rewards for Hebi's heads, and Hebi will never let Mathida go out. Fortunately, a little girl of Mathida will grow up soon, and her daughter will change rapidly. No one will recognize her in three or five years.

"Boss, first go to the car shop on Folk Avenue. I ordered a batch of spare parts and it happened to be here tonight." As soon as Jizel got in the car, his mood suddenly improved. He forgot about why he should deduct her salary.

"Yes, you lead the way!" He adjusted his headset and said.

Gizel's red BMW rushed out of the garage first, why bother with black McLaren, and Frank's Ford muscle car broke down.

Madida hurriedly ran out of the door and looked at the vehicle that Jizel and the others were away with envy. He didn't know that Madida really wanted to be outside, but she was very sensible and didn't ask for trouble.

"Boss, let me introduce you to this little bald man named Ouyang Jing, who is also from Z. He is a master of illegal modification. He is very fair in asking for the price." Jizel said in a low voice.

"Hey!" As soon as the bald man Ouyang Jing walked in, Jizel greeted with a smile: "This is my boss, a gentleman in Z Country, how about it? Isn't he very handsome?"

"Hi! My name is Ouyang Jing, you can call me mc." Ouyang Jing took the initiative to reach out and smiled.

Why nod?

"Gizel admires your technology so much, so please help me see the car. Money is not a problem. I want the strongest car."

Ouyang Jing nodded quickly: "Of course, as long as the money is in place, we will definitely optimize your car to the best." He had heard Jizel say that her boss is a owner who is not short of money to burn cars.

It was still early, so why bother to walk to the VIP room with Frank and sit down and wait, and leave the modification of the car to Jizel and Ouyang Jing.

"Oh! Shit, isn't this the latest limited edition McLaren this year? Who sprayed it into black? Oh! This idiot, it's a crime to spray so much," Ouyang Jing may really be a little bit informed. It's just from the appearance that this is the new limited edition car of this year, even if it's sprayed in color.

Ouyang Jing looked at Jizel incredibly, Jizel pointed at Why should I sit on the sofa and drink coffee?

"…..." Ouyang Jing's face changed and he turned toward He Bi and said with a flattering smile: "Boss, I just joked that this car is spraying well. This black color with yellow color is simply a stroke of magic."

Ouyang Jingxiang, who had to compare his thumbs up, turned his head to look at the garbage spraying technology, and his heart twitched. This was a crazy waste of resources.

"Jizel, do all three cars need to be modified to spray nitrogen? I'll get liquid nitrogen irrigation." Ouyang Jing said weakly.

Jizel nodded with a smirk.

The other side.

Boss Tang and his group were also carefully checking the vehicle's condition.

"Jesse, add another liquid nitrogen sprinkler to my car. We will call out the signboard in Miami's underground racing circle. This is related to our future business." Boss Don crawled out of the bottom of the car with his upper body naked, took Letty's towel and wiped his hands, showing off his strong muscles.

"No problem! I will remove the pressure valve in my car to give you, and I can add an extra nitrogen spray tank." Jesse replied readily.

Boss Tang's expression was wrong.

"Mia, are we out of money?" Boss Tang turned to ask his own sister.

"And...there is another point, but our store is newly opened, and many auto parts purchases cost money. The owner of the wholesale store saw that we were a new store and was unwilling to give us credit." Mia said in a low voice.

Boss Tang didn't say anything else, and he already understood that the team's finances were tight.

"It's okay! If we win tonight's game, we will have money." Boss Tang said confidently.

"Yes! We can definitely win."

Several people from Boss Tang’s team are also full of confidence in Boss Tang’s driving skills.

...

Jack Levitra had no clue about finding Hebi's case. Suddenly, he thought of Hebi's superb driving skills and sent people to stare at the underground racing circle in Miami, hoping to find Hebi there.

Tonight, Miami's underground racing was organized, and Jack Levitra naturally received information as soon as possible.

At this time, Jack Levis was driving the fastest Cadillac in the entire Miami Police Department to the racing site.

"Swish--!"

Suddenly a red BMW whizzed past him.

Jack Levitra was stunned for a moment. So fast, he might be the racer of the underground race tonight.

“Buzz——!”

Jack Levitra felt another car swished past his car, but he didn't see the car at all. It was so weird.

Jack Levitra looked to the farthest point and finally saw two red taillights flashing by. Damn, these underground racing players are so crazy. No wonder they didn't see the car. These bastards were so fast.

“Buzz——!”

Jack Levitra had just adjusted the body when another Ford muscle car passed by and threw Jack Levitra's Cadillac behind the butt.

"Are all racing players so powerful?" Jack Levitra said in his heart a little blow: "If this is the case, my actions tonight will be meaningless. I can only watch the other party's butt and eat ass."

Jack Levis was negative for half a second and then began to chase the three cars ahead.

"Boss, it seems that there is a black Cadillac chasing us behind us." Frank's observation ability was very sharp and he soon discovered that Jack Levitra was chasing them.

"Get rid of him!" Why do you say calmly?

Frank: "Get it!"

Jack Levitra stepped on the accelerator and finally slowly caught up with the Ford muscle car at the end. He was just delighted.

“Buzz——!”

Two blue flames suddenly appeared on the double exhaust pipes of Ford's muscle car, which accelerated instantly and shook himself away from afar. Jack Levis could only watch the other party disappear into the darkness at the end of the road.

"fuck-!" Jack Levitra punched the steering wheel in frustration. At this time, he still understood that his normal express train alone would definitely not be as good as those racing players.
Chapter completed!