Los Angeles under the night, under the heavy bass with bright lights and wine, is an alternative stimulation.

This is not a bar, but the largest underground racing stadium in Los Angeles.

People in society are under great pressure now, especially because Hollywood is in recession in recent years, which has led to a crazy decline in the overall economy of Los Angeles.

It is already difficult to eliminate the stress and irritability in the bar, and they hope to get stronger stimulation.

So, underground racing cars came.

Compared with underground boxing, the threshold for underground racing is lower.

Compared to some kind of addictive contraband, underground racing is safer.

In front of the red modified car, Toledo frowned slightly, and he looked at the ignorant boy in front of him.

This guy is named Brian, he looks very good. He is a very energetic American white man. Especially his silly smile makes Toledo have a good impression of this simple guy, but unfortunately he seems to have ideas about his sister.

Because Irving died early and Nagini was too mature, Mia became Toledo's heart.

After knowing that Brian had an idea about Mia, Toledo's first reaction was to be relieved, which was the comfort that his own girl finally wanted. After all, he watched Sam go from a full of energy to an old girl that no one wants now.

But then there was a burst of anger, because Mia was only sixteen years old this year, how could this animal be dealt with?

The most outrageous thing is that the two of them are actually conveying their feelings behind their backs.

Toledo was very dissatisfied. He was not blind yet! Why are you two so hot eyes? Do I want me to free up a place for you to play freely?

In short, Toledo, who is both a brother and a father, is very dissatisfied with Brian.

In order to get the other party out of order, Vincent taught the other party a lesson at Toledo's instructions. Although Toledo also warned Vincent at that time, anyone with discerning eyes could see that Toledo was leaning towards Vincent.

In addition, with his prestige, Toledo, who took advantage of the situation, made Brian lose his job.

He knew it was unfair to Brian, but if he didn't do it, it would be unfair to his sister.

Mia is only sixteen years old this year. How can you do this animal?

It was just that Toledo didn't expect that in the underground car tonight, he saw this annoying Brian again, which made him frown: "What are you doing here?"

Tonight, Brian was wearing a simple gray plaid shirt. He was nearly 1.8 meters tall, with brown hair and blue eyes, charming and firm: "I want to participate in the competition, too."

On the side, a black racer who often races with Toledo, glanced at Brian with disdain: "You? Do you think anyone can participate in underground racing?"

Toledo didn't say anything. His status and identity in the Los Angeles underground racing stadium were not allowed to be with this kind of garbage, but his eyes showed disdain for Brian.

Brian, who was standing beside him, seemed to be angry by Toledo's eyes, and a hint of aggrievance and anger flashed in his eyes, as if an angry wolf, his eyes were fierce and strong: "I have a suggestion that whoever wins me will belong to my car, but if I win, I need to be respected."

But the thin black racer next to him had a weird look on his face. He looked at Brian at this moment and finally shook his head disdainfully: "Respect? Go back, you can't find respect here. We all speak with our strength, obviously, you can't do it."

Underground racing is simple and complex. There is a strict system here. Toledo is the king, and the people present are the rebels who challenge the king and the knights who defend the king.

They did not allow Brian to join the car. If any unknown person could challenge Toledo, wouldn't that prove that these people were also unknown persons?

Every industry has its own circle, and there will be internal strife within the circle, but when facing outsiders, the circle is consistent and outward. Just when the black guy was about to let Brian get out, Toledo spoke:

"Wait, I want to see your chips."

Aside from the side, a flash of surprise flashed in the black racer's eyes. He seemed to want to say something, but Toledo glanced over. The black guy who was very disdainful of Brian just now shrank his eyes and finally chose to shut up.

Toledo is the king of underground racing in Los Angeles, and the king has the ability to set rules, which is a right that they rebels and knights will never have, unless they can become kings themselves.

Brian, who saw everything, pretended not to find anything, directly lifted the opening cover of his green modified car and began to introduce his capital:

"Air compressor, nitrogen atomization system, four-cylinder turbocharger, and AIC controller and independent fuel control system. I dare not say she is great, but I dare say that the 50,000 dollars will definitely be taken away."

As he said that, Brian showed a provocative look at Toledo. Toledo ignored the other party's provocation. He touched his chin, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.

A car is a good car. Although it is not as good as your own, it is almost the same as 50,000 US dollars? No, even if it costs 100,000 US dollars, someone is willing to take over this car.

But underground racing is not something you can win if you have a good car, but what is really testing is technology.

But Toledo was not thinking about this question, but how to get this difficult guy, Brian, out of trouble!

respect?

This is a very interesting word. Who does he want to receive respect? And who does it mean that he wants to obtain this respect?

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Toledo's eyes. He decided to teach this ignorant guy a hard lesson!

He patted Brian on the shoulder. They were both of them tall, but for some reason, Toledo gave people a feeling that they were taller than Brian: "I don't know whether you can get my respect, but I know you will lose your car tonight!"

As the words came to an end, a burst of ridicule rang around. I don’t know if it was ridiculing Brian’s tragic fate or his overestimation of his ability, but no matter what, the game began.

With the order of the organizer, countless cars started, and they were like ants that exploded nests, coming out of the ant holes. The whole of Los Angeles was a maze, which blocked wrong intersections one by one, leaving a road that went straight to the end of the maze.

The whole of Los Angeles became lively, and the intersections were blocked one by one. The driver honked his horn angrily, but the response was a middle finger.

This made the irritable driver, and said angrily: "Sheter, the damn racing race!"

Why are underground racing so popular in Los Angeles?

And the people who join it are increasing every year?

The reason is simple, because crime can be addictive.

This kind of behavior that constantly challenges the bottom line of the law can bring people a strong stimulation!

For example, many of the cars that are blocked at intersections are high-end cars, with cars worth hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars. They are not short of money, but what they want is the stimulation of trampling on American laws!

Every racing and every blocking of a road intersection is an exciting adventure.

When the car drove by in front of him and when he looked at the group of drivers behind him, the release of the dark side would greatly satisfy their empty hearts.

Eddie Black is one of them. He is a journalist, a very talented journalist. His casual report is equivalent to someone else's salary for a month or even several months.

But no one knows that he is actually very empty, and he always feels that his life is lacking.

Until one time, he joined the big family of underground racing, he seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

Of course, he was not addicted to it. Most of the time he was still the famous journalist full of justice and talent. But Eddie was still willing to accept this kind of team building that trampled on the law occasionally.

People have two sides. Only by combining light and darkness can they build their true self. This is what Taoism calls the balance of yin and yang. Eddie has always liked this ancient philosophy from the East.

But today's stimulation seems a bit big?

When Toledo's car drove past him, and when the good news of Toledo's final victory came from the channel, Eddie shouted excitedly, and then, halfway through his party, a document with a badge appeared in front of him:

"Police, come with me!"
Chapter completed!