Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

A black, aggressive, hard-line Dodge Challenger SRT8 roared through the streets of Los Angeles, like an American villain rushing into a group of sissy worldsissies, splashing up a splash at once.

Four or five sports cars were blown up by this villain, chrysanthemum, and even provoked those sports cars to hit the wheels to avoid the beast and gallop, and the roar made these boys who drove delicate sports cars and pickled girls stunned, and there was a feeling of difficulty in self-confidence.

It's a tough muscular monster that and them! A real tough guy ride!

The aggressive front face shape, flat grille, and front spoiler give people a strong sense of sticking to the ground, like a fierce beast lying on the ground. The recessed round headlights look extremely fierce, showing off the heroic style of an American muscle car. The modified shark cut-out hood and air intake system give the car a wild feel.

The lines of the car are all tough and rugged overbearing folds, and the bulging rear wheels are like swollen muscles, full of power. The back half of the body is suddenly lifted up, and the line transitions are very stiff, but this is the style of a muscle car, straight and never muddy. Equipped with 22-inch Group2 alloy wheels, this beast is even more irritable. The professional racing-grade NTOS tires give the car a very strong grip, and the red brake calipers add a bit of gore to the beast.

The flat rear taillights throw out a string of red halos, and the roar of the horsepower and the friction of the car erupt into a beastly howl, maneuvering countless sports cars and motorcyclists along the way. Countless people raised their middle fingers or opened their mouths to scold, but it didn't matter.

Knock knock!

The car detonated with bursts of strong rhythmic rock music, and this song called "Pcloser" was a song that Sean stumbled upon while shopping at Yahoo, and it was very powerful. The tearing sensation of rock 'n' roll was very flavorful, so Sean specially downloaded it.

"Ahhh......h

Sean kept increasing the throttle with excitement on his face, and in the seat next to him, Juan Fu grabbed the handle with one hand, and kept howling with a pale face. The screams even vaguely drowned out the hysterical roaring music.

"Brake-"

Suddenly a brake, the car weightless came to a 360 ° big tail flick, this flick made Juan Fu's scream a few decibels higher, when the car was very stable, Juan Fu pushed open the door and fell out.

"Vomit-vomit-vomit-"

Juan Fu, who fell to the ground, kept vomiting, and even vomited bile. The whole person looked very embarrassed.

The American muscle car is the king of straight lines, and the roar of high horsepower makes it absolutely domineering in straight line acceleration. But when cornering, it is its weakness, if it can't be controlled, in a high-speed situation, it is easy to destroy the car and kill people. Big drift like the one just now. Definitely a very dangerous move. Fortunately, the car has been modified to have much better grip and balance, and if it were a normal car, it would have been possible for the car to fly out now.

Looking at Juan Fu, who was constantly vomiting, Sean got out of the car in a leather coat and handed over a bottle of water, "Drink some water, buddy." That's not what you said before. You tell me. You are the king of drag racing on the streets of London, and no matter how fast you are, you are a master in your eyes...... So ......"

Sean shrugged apologetically.

Shet...... I...... How did I know you guys were driving so wildly, I felt my internal organs scurrying back and forth in my body. My heart is about to jump out......" Juan Fu took a sip of water, his face returning to some normal, "This feeling made me almost pee my pants." ”

"No way, you asked me to show you my villainous style. You see, villains are never reasonable. Sean touched the tough body lovingly, "Its dignity does not allow it to release water." So I can only give it my all. ”

The domineering and fierce muscle car in front of him is Sean's beloved Dodge Challenger. True to the reputation of Amex, this classic monster can be found by Sean. When the car appeared in front of Sean, Sean was reluctant to take his eyes off. It happened that Juan Fu and Sean bragged about their racing skills, so Sean deliberately let him appreciate the charm of an American muscle car.

This American muscle car cost Sean 300,000 US dollars. The car itself is rare enough. This kind of antique car is very expensive in the market, especially if it is such a well-preserved car. What's even more rare is that this car is still the most classic modification at that time, and every modification takes a lot of effort.

In particular, the car's journey of no more than 3,000 miles satisfied Sean. With a car that is more than 20 years old and able to perform like this, Sean believes that this car is worth the money. At least Sean liked it very much. Although Sean spent a lot of money to get the car, there are times when many things can't be measured in money.

For example, this villain in front of you!

I love villains!

Sean shrugged his shoulders and withdrew his gaze, and patted Juan Fu's shoulder casually, "Dude, are you okay?" ”

"I don't think it's a big deal, but I just want to have a drink right now." Juan Fu looked up at the dark exterior wall not far away, full of gothic-style nightclubs, "Viper House? ”

Following Juan Fu's gaze, Sean looked over.

The dark-style décor with a slightly dark and decadent sign is none other than Hollywood's famous Viper House.

Sean retracted his gaze again, looked at the manhole cover next to the car and Juan Fu standing next to the manhole cover, couldn't help but open his mouth, and finally didn't say anything.

Across the street from the Viper House, manhole cover. Familiar, right? Sean just thought of the acting genius who died young, and remembered that he also fell in this position that year.

In the middle of the night, fans came here with white flowers to pay tribute to their idol, and at this time, the owner of the viper house opposite didn't know that his best friend had passed away, and he was still singing wildly on stage.

I remember that at that time, Sean hated this Kentucky mustache for a while. It wasn't until he used a series of weird cult movies to show Sean a different Johnny Depp that Sean slowly let go. But that's about it.

There are always people who don't like Johnny Depp.

But today, he and his friends are going to walk into this dark, gothic-style bar. It's a strange feeling.

"Guy Ritchie, the great director, chose to be here?" Juan Fu stood up. Glancing at the slightly dark bar with a neon sign in front of me, "This place doesn't look so tasteful, and it doesn't look as clean and classy as the small restaurant where I work......"

"If you wanted to know its owner, you wouldn't say that. Sometimes you can't just look at it, you know, sometimes it's just a look. Sean glanced at Juan Fu. Hintly teased, "What do you say, Juan Fu?" ”

"Maybe you're talking about it...... Fack!! Juan Fu couldn't help but send his middle finger to Sean's back, "Shet, you're the one who looks like you!" I get it, Sean! ”

What answered him was Sean's indifferent waving of his hands and his dashing back.

Step into this run-down-looking bar. There is a hole in it, and the style is very different.

The style of the whole bar seems to be full of metal, especially a retro nostalgic style, and the whole bar is very lively, with breasts and fat buttocks crowded on the dance floor. Loud music and screams make this place full of hormones.

"A bottle of eagle wine." Sean knocked on the bar and clicked.

"Two bottles." Juan Fu beckoned to the bartender and added, "Count on his head." ”

The bartender looked at Sean and Juan Fu. Seeing Sean smile and nodded, he threw Juan Fu a bottle of Eagle Beer.

"Where's Guy Ritchie?" Juan Fu took a sip of beer and asked Sean, "Are you sure this is the place you made an appointment?" But I didn't see a single normal guy here, except for a bunch of dogs, men and women who were releasing hormones unscrupulously. ”

"Hey. Sean! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a sweaty man in a shirt squeezing out of the dance floor. I couldn't help but smile brightly when I looked at Sean.

"Just mentioned you."

Sean bumped his fist with the visitor, and then gave him a warm hug. Then he tilted his head towards Juan Fu, who was sitting next to him, "This is my friend Benedict, you can call him Juan Fu." You don't mind if I take him for a drink, do you? ”

"Of course not. Sean, would you like to try the viper wine here? It's a special sign here. Guy Ritchie snapped his fingers at the bartender, then greeted Juan Fu with a smile. Hi, I'm Guy Ritchie. The viper wine here is not bad. ”

"Benedict. I think I'll give it a try. Juan Fu smiled and nodded, thanks to Madonna. The thick-looking guy in front of him can still be seen often in the newspapers, so he also recognizes this big director.

"Forget it, I prefer eagles here." Sean grabbed the beer and took a sip of it, refusing the viper wine in Guy Ritchie's mouth.

"That's a shame." Guy Ritchie took a large glass of viper wine from the bartender and took a sip with a smile.

It is said that it is viper wine, but it actually has nothing to do with poisonous snakes. It's just an alternative style of liquor that stings the throat and feels like being bitten by a poisonous snake, hence the name.

The reason why Sean didn't like it was because legend has it that Ruifan drank this wine with cocaine, so he instinctively didn't like this signature spirit.

"Let's go sit down for a while."

Guy Ritchie gestured to the booth not far away. The three men walked towards the booth together, and met a lot of men and women who hugged their heads and kissed wildly along the way, Sean and Guy Ritchie's faces did not change, but Juan Fu was a little curious.

For him, this dark gothic-style bar is quite interesting.

"You buddy looks like a literate person." Guy Ritchie glanced at Benedict not far away, and teased, "He looks like a chick." ”

"A master's degree from the London School of Music and Dramatic Arts, naturally a cultural person." Sean smiled and took a sip of his drink and glanced at Benedict, "He's just not used to it." ”

"What a cultural person." Guy Ritchie was stunned, couldn't help but take a sip of wine, and looked at Sean weirdly, "Are all your guy's friends so highly educated?" ”

"Almost, you know, I like to make good grades." Sean nodded.

"So...... That's the kind of person I am. Guy Ritchie smiled and accepted it calmly.

“……”

This time it was Sean's turn to take a sip of wine helplessly and shrugged unconsciously. (To be continued)

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