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Chapter 13 The Fast and the Furious (please recommend, please collect!)
Chapter 13 The Fast and the Furious (please recommend, please collect!)
Hey!
Shouldn't they be on vacation too?
Locke suddenly realized such a problem.
Tomorrow weekend, no work.
Good guy!
Please, although the inside looks like an ordinary and unremarkable textile factory, your core is the real thing, like a fake killer hatching factory.
Have a holiday?
The killer still talks about holidays?
Have you ever seen any killer let go.
but……
It seems that the Federation really does not have 996 or anything like that. At least, in the capitalist society of the Federation, no one dares to publicly say the so-called "[-] is a blessing".
If the president said this, he would be sued directly by the trade union to the court.
What should we do now?
Waiting for work?
Locke looked at the sky, there was no wind in the sky, and he seemed to be saying that this is not a good day to set fire, and there are only a dozen kittens in it, so it is obviously not worthwhile to harvest them in the past.
Especially with George in it too.
at this time.
A fiery red sports car coming out of the textile factory caught Locke's attention.
"Ding! 』
"The task is being generated. 』
『Mission: "The Fragrance of a Woman Comes at Night" and "Interview with Xiaomengxin at Night"』
"Completion rewards: "Achievement Points*1000", "Potential Points*1000""
『Mission description: "If you don't sleep late at night, nothing good will happen!"』
"..."
Locke raised an eyebrow.
it is good.
well.
You smashed my car, and now you want to tear down my house?
sure.
Brotherhood, this time, if you don’t become a corpse meeting, I will never dare to say that my code name is Wushuang!
Locke glanced at the textile factory blankly, then turned and left.
Monday is Monday.
Working time is the time for you to go to hell to report!
Locke's revenge has never been overnight, but right now, not to mention the few birds in the textile factory, he doesn't have the Northwest time to waste on this hide-and-seek.
not to mention……
Who knows if the game of hide-and-seek counts as a task?
Manhattan.
Fifth Avenue.
Star Building!
Wesley, who was sitting on the co-pilot, raised his head through the car window, staring at the Star Building that was shining like stars in the night, and asked curiously, "Isn't he an orphan?"
People are more popular than dead people.
Wesley felt that he was not an orphan, but there was no orphan, and a 16-year-old orphan got along well.
Not scientific.
Isn't he only 16 years old?
Firefox stared at the 28th floor of the Xingchen Building, it was pitch black: "He is an orphan, but he is not abandoned. He has a family fund. Rather than saying that he is an orphan, it is better to say that he is an orphan The rich second generation is more suitable."
Wesley: "..."
No wonder being able to afford a house he couldn't even dream of.
Damn capitalists.
at this time.
"coming."
"what?"
Wesley followed Firefox's gaze, but saw a silver Audi R8 driving out of the parking lot under the control of the clearly visible target at the parking lot of the Star Building, passing directly past their car. Fire red sports car.
Firefox turned on the ignition and followed.
Locke glanced at the rearview mirror, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
He will never let the flames of war come to his new home, which he bought less than 72 hours ago.
not to mention……
Locke never thought of revealing his identity so early.
"System, upgrade driving!"
"It takes 1000 potential points to upgrade from driving (primary) to driving (intermediate). Are you sure you want to upgrade?" 』
"...directly promoted to high level!"
"Driving (Elementary) upgraded to..."
"Sure, Sheng!"
『The upgrade was successful, consuming 2000 potential points! 』
『Driving, current level, advanced! 』
Direct once and for all.
In Texas, Locke actually spent most of his time riding a horse. After all, you don’t need to be 16 years old to ride a horse.
and……
This rudimentary driver came with Locke.
obviously.
Locke, a self-proclaimed old driver in his previous life, in the judgment of the system, his driving skills are only elementary.
It's an insult to his reputation as the car god of Daxigou.
However, driving skills will be improved sooner or later. After being promoted to advanced driving, Locke feels that, at least, within five years, there is no need to improve.
Now this driving technology, not to mention the level is unmatched in the world.
But anyway, Locke felt that compared with the boss Tang who was still hanging out in Los Angeles, he shouldn't be bad.
next second.
Locke took out his sunglasses from his arms, put them on for himself, and glanced at the fiery red sports car in the rearview mirror.
The fun has begun.
Throttle down!
"Buzz!"
"Sit tight, something is wrong!"
The Firefox following behind felt something was wrong almost at the moment when Locke accelerated, and then watched the Audi RB that suddenly accelerated and turned directly into the side path like a loach, towards Wesley yelled, pulled the handbrake directly, and then drifted in place and quickly chased after him.
Wesley is an instant killer.
A real killer, in fact, in a sense, should be all-rounder, but Wesley is different, he can only turn a bullet, what intelligence analysis, collection, tracking, and so on, are all different. knew.
Mills didn't teach Wesley either.
after all……
For the textile factory, Wesley is just a special killer tool specially developed to deal with the cross.
The driving Firefox is the real killer!
"boom!"
Locke drove the Audi R8 like a leap, passing through an alley at a speed of [-] yards without slowing down!
"Boom!"
"what!"
It was followed by a fiery red Maserati driven by Firefox.
Wesley, who was sitting in the co-pilot, tightly grasped the handguard. At this moment, he felt his adrenal glands start to rush.
Firefox narrowed his eyes.
He found out.
Firefox stared at the rearview mirror of the Audi R8 in front, and the one reflected in it glanced at their target from the corner of the eye, and said so in his heart.
next second.
Firefox quickly drew his gun.
"boom!"
A bright yellow bullet was fired instantly, and with a bang, it went directly towards the position of the rearview mirror.
but……
Locke turned the steering wheel to the side, and after the bullet left a mark on the body of the Audi R8, all his strength was consumed, and it fell limply to the ground.
boom!
Locke drifted directly on the spot, turned right, and then made a quick U-turn.
Come and don't go indecent.
try mine.
Rock, who was wearing sunglasses, moved his ears slightly, and the moment his right hand stretched out the window, the "Silver Dancer" in the inventory had already appeared in his hand.
"boom!"
"Get down!"
"boom!"
"..."
A new week, a new day, begging for recommendation tickets and favorites! ! ! ! !
(End of this chapter)
Hey!
Shouldn't they be on vacation too?
Locke suddenly realized such a problem.
Tomorrow weekend, no work.
Good guy!
Please, although the inside looks like an ordinary and unremarkable textile factory, your core is the real thing, like a fake killer hatching factory.
Have a holiday?
The killer still talks about holidays?
Have you ever seen any killer let go.
but……
It seems that the Federation really does not have 996 or anything like that. At least, in the capitalist society of the Federation, no one dares to publicly say the so-called "[-] is a blessing".
If the president said this, he would be sued directly by the trade union to the court.
What should we do now?
Waiting for work?
Locke looked at the sky, there was no wind in the sky, and he seemed to be saying that this is not a good day to set fire, and there are only a dozen kittens in it, so it is obviously not worthwhile to harvest them in the past.
Especially with George in it too.
at this time.
A fiery red sports car coming out of the textile factory caught Locke's attention.
"Ding! 』
"The task is being generated. 』
『Mission: "The Fragrance of a Woman Comes at Night" and "Interview with Xiaomengxin at Night"』
"Completion rewards: "Achievement Points*1000", "Potential Points*1000""
『Mission description: "If you don't sleep late at night, nothing good will happen!"』
"..."
Locke raised an eyebrow.
it is good.
well.
You smashed my car, and now you want to tear down my house?
sure.
Brotherhood, this time, if you don’t become a corpse meeting, I will never dare to say that my code name is Wushuang!
Locke glanced at the textile factory blankly, then turned and left.
Monday is Monday.
Working time is the time for you to go to hell to report!
Locke's revenge has never been overnight, but right now, not to mention the few birds in the textile factory, he doesn't have the Northwest time to waste on this hide-and-seek.
not to mention……
Who knows if the game of hide-and-seek counts as a task?
Manhattan.
Fifth Avenue.
Star Building!
Wesley, who was sitting on the co-pilot, raised his head through the car window, staring at the Star Building that was shining like stars in the night, and asked curiously, "Isn't he an orphan?"
People are more popular than dead people.
Wesley felt that he was not an orphan, but there was no orphan, and a 16-year-old orphan got along well.
Not scientific.
Isn't he only 16 years old?
Firefox stared at the 28th floor of the Xingchen Building, it was pitch black: "He is an orphan, but he is not abandoned. He has a family fund. Rather than saying that he is an orphan, it is better to say that he is an orphan The rich second generation is more suitable."
Wesley: "..."
No wonder being able to afford a house he couldn't even dream of.
Damn capitalists.
at this time.
"coming."
"what?"
Wesley followed Firefox's gaze, but saw a silver Audi R8 driving out of the parking lot under the control of the clearly visible target at the parking lot of the Star Building, passing directly past their car. Fire red sports car.
Firefox turned on the ignition and followed.
Locke glanced at the rearview mirror, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
He will never let the flames of war come to his new home, which he bought less than 72 hours ago.
not to mention……
Locke never thought of revealing his identity so early.
"System, upgrade driving!"
"It takes 1000 potential points to upgrade from driving (primary) to driving (intermediate). Are you sure you want to upgrade?" 』
"...directly promoted to high level!"
"Driving (Elementary) upgraded to..."
"Sure, Sheng!"
『The upgrade was successful, consuming 2000 potential points! 』
『Driving, current level, advanced! 』
Direct once and for all.
In Texas, Locke actually spent most of his time riding a horse. After all, you don’t need to be 16 years old to ride a horse.
and……
This rudimentary driver came with Locke.
obviously.
Locke, a self-proclaimed old driver in his previous life, in the judgment of the system, his driving skills are only elementary.
It's an insult to his reputation as the car god of Daxigou.
However, driving skills will be improved sooner or later. After being promoted to advanced driving, Locke feels that, at least, within five years, there is no need to improve.
Now this driving technology, not to mention the level is unmatched in the world.
But anyway, Locke felt that compared with the boss Tang who was still hanging out in Los Angeles, he shouldn't be bad.
next second.
Locke took out his sunglasses from his arms, put them on for himself, and glanced at the fiery red sports car in the rearview mirror.
The fun has begun.
Throttle down!
"Buzz!"
"Sit tight, something is wrong!"
The Firefox following behind felt something was wrong almost at the moment when Locke accelerated, and then watched the Audi RB that suddenly accelerated and turned directly into the side path like a loach, towards Wesley yelled, pulled the handbrake directly, and then drifted in place and quickly chased after him.
Wesley is an instant killer.
A real killer, in fact, in a sense, should be all-rounder, but Wesley is different, he can only turn a bullet, what intelligence analysis, collection, tracking, and so on, are all different. knew.
Mills didn't teach Wesley either.
after all……
For the textile factory, Wesley is just a special killer tool specially developed to deal with the cross.
The driving Firefox is the real killer!
"boom!"
Locke drove the Audi R8 like a leap, passing through an alley at a speed of [-] yards without slowing down!
"Boom!"
"what!"
It was followed by a fiery red Maserati driven by Firefox.
Wesley, who was sitting in the co-pilot, tightly grasped the handguard. At this moment, he felt his adrenal glands start to rush.
Firefox narrowed his eyes.
He found out.
Firefox stared at the rearview mirror of the Audi R8 in front, and the one reflected in it glanced at their target from the corner of the eye, and said so in his heart.
next second.
Firefox quickly drew his gun.
"boom!"
A bright yellow bullet was fired instantly, and with a bang, it went directly towards the position of the rearview mirror.
but……
Locke turned the steering wheel to the side, and after the bullet left a mark on the body of the Audi R8, all his strength was consumed, and it fell limply to the ground.
boom!
Locke drifted directly on the spot, turned right, and then made a quick U-turn.
Come and don't go indecent.
try mine.
Rock, who was wearing sunglasses, moved his ears slightly, and the moment his right hand stretched out the window, the "Silver Dancer" in the inventory had already appeared in his hand.
"boom!"
"Get down!"
"boom!"
"..."
A new week, a new day, begging for recommendation tickets and favorites! ! ! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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