Chapter 321: The guts are scared

PS: The second one is served!

Utah.

Hell Track.

As the most dangerous track in the entire American Empire and even in the world, although the public does not know much about it, and even most people have not heard of its name, but among some people who love drag racing very much, there are always various legends about the hell track, in terms of fame, maybe any state in the American Empire can find a track that is more famous than it, but if it is dangerous, if it is second, there is no track that can rank first.

However, this duel between Da Zhou and the God of Death has made the Hell Circuit famous, resounding all over the world, and everyone knows about it.

The sky is bright, this place has been crowded, the parking lot temporarily cleared out last night is far from enough, even some slightly flat ground is full, the track is full of luxury cars, helicopters, racing cars, etc., the number of onlookers is rising, from 1ooo to 1oooo, and then from 1oooo to 1ooooo, as if there is no end, the Quartet is crowded, a large area of black pressure, and all of them are valuable people, or the children of the powerful, or the CEO of the company, or the master of drag racing.

Such a lively drag racing feast is the first time in the history of racing and drag racing.

Outside the track, there were all sorts of voices from the magnates and CEOs of different countries, including Spanish-speaking, English-speaking, stick-speaking, R-speaking, French-German-speaking, and so on.

Although they come from different places, different skin colors, different languages, and even different identities and statuses, they all have the same purpose: to witness the peak duel between the new generation of legendary 'Da Zhou' and the old generation of mythical 'Death Car God'!

As the sky gradually brightens, more people have rushed here, as if they are going to swallow up the entire death track!

When Billy, the top official in Provo, Utah, received the news, he was terrified, and at first he did not know why these people had gathered here, if they were all planning to harm the American Empire. Then his officialdom career can basically be declared over, "Bastard, what are you doing to eat?" So many people have come to our small place, you have not reported it until now, what did you do before? Bastard, asshole, asshole! "Three bastards in a row is enough to show that Billik is angry to what Cheng dΓΉ." Check, check it for me, I must know the answer in an hour! If you can't do it, you will automatically take the blame and resign, taxpayers' money is not used to support you bunch of waste! ”

A group of men also looked ugly, but they couldn't do anything in front of Bilic.

At last. A group of men slithered out of the office.

They hate the crowd who gathered here for no reason, and if they were given a chance, they would make it impossible for them to eat and walk around.

After all, these people make them frightened, and they are scolded so hard by the boss, and if they don't give these people a little color, everyone really thinks they are vegetarians!

When they wasted all their efforts to investigate the results, they were immediately angry.

"We were scared for so long in a drag race! Damn it! "A group of officials were so angry that they wanted to scold their mother." Fuck, gotta fuck hard, fuck these bastards! ”

Then they reported the results of the investigation to Billik as soon as possible, and waited for Billik's order at all times, as long as Billik gave the order, they would bring enough men and horses to arrest all these bastards who disturbed the social order and teach them a good lesson. Let them know why the flowers are so red.

Billik didn't disappoint them, and after listening to their report, Billik slapped the table with a crisp 'snap': "Bastard!" Shit! ”

He turned to look at a group of men: "Immediately bring all the men and horses, bring weapons, and go over and arrest people!" ”

The order was straightforward and straightforward, but his men liked it.

It's just that. When they entered the foot of the mountain outside the death track, they were bold and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"This, how many people does this Nima have!" An official's voice trembled.

Just in case. They deliberately brought a little more men, a thousand people, and it was very easy to expel 10,000 or even 100,000 people, after all, the people he brought were all professionally trained soldiers, the best soldiers in the American Empire, and each of them was armed with a weapon, and when the time came, he could suppress these rabble with a swing of his weapon in front of him, and there was no need to use his hands at all.

It's just that the people in front of you are a little bit more, right?

More than a little more!

It's so much that it's terrifying, so much that they don't even have the guts to arrest people.

Suddenly, Billik's eyes widened as if he had seen something incredible: "So, isn't that guy Bilton?" Oh my God, how did he get here! "Bilton, a big entrepreneur in the American Empire, may be relatively low on the global Forbes wealth list, but he is definitely a well-known figure, and more importantly, this guy is a native of Utah, and his influence in Utah is comparable to that of a state's governor, "Even if the governor comes, he must be polite to this person, how can he be qualified to offend him?" Bickley's mouth was bitter, "I heard that the governor is able to sit in this position because of Bilton's backing." ”

Well, it seems that this method of arresting people is not going to work.

"Boss, look!" One of his subordinates pointed to a middle-aged man in a white plaid shirt not far away, "Fort Kender, it's Mr. Fort Kender!" ”

Now he was even more surprised than Klee: "Even he is here!" ”

Kenderberg, that's a better character than Bilton!

Its wealth may not be as good as Bilton's, but its influence is much stronger than Bilton's, because Fort Kender's eldest brother is one of the current members of the House of Representatives of the American Empire, and he is one of the higher ranking members of the House of Representatives.

Another subordinate also seems to have a remarkable figure: "Boss, that, that woman seems to be the granddaughter of the Queen of England - Princess Shabai!" ”

Bickley swallowed.

"And there's more, the one over there, it seems to be the next successor of the Deng family, one of the four major families in the capital of Huaguo-Deng."

"Also, the bald head with glasses and a bare back should be the eldest son of the African oil magnate Shawnke."

"And ......"

Every time a subordinate voice sounded, Bickley's face turned pale, the frequency of his heart beat faster, and the cold sweat on his forehead was a drop more.

1o thousand? 2o thousand?

Not to mention that everyone is better than him, but at least a tenth of them can easily cook him!

He carefully took out a white towel and wiped the cold sweat on his head, but the cold sweat seemed to be too much, and he couldn't wipe it off.

"You guys, you immediately call everyone and pull everyone over, and the guards in the office also bring me over, don't leave any of them behind! Bring me weapons too, whether heavy or light! He trembled, his face turned pale, and his voice was hurried, "Hurry, hurry!" ”

One of his subordinates said, "But without orders from above, we ......"

Billik finally soared: "But what a fart!" Hurry up and get the someone over for me! Slow down for a second, be careful that Lao Tzu will kill you directly! ”

"Yes, yes, let's do it." Several of his men trembled with fright, it was the first time they had seen Billik so angry, they were almost crazy, their faces were distorted, and they swore that if they said one more nonsense, Bickley might really kill them directly.

After a few of his subordinates went back and continued to pull people, Billik also continued to wipe his cold sweat: ", this group of sBs has nothing to do if they eat too much, why are they all running to my small place!" He looked around cautiously, feeling that everyone looked like terrorists, "Don't talk about everyone, just kill any one, I can't eat and walk around!" ”

If everybody were terrorized......

Damn, I can't think about it!

If you think about it any more, your guts will be scared!

Billik could only beg his grandfather to tell his grandmother: "Don't have an accident, don't have an accident!" Uncle, you are uncle, I kneel for you, I just ask you to give me a safe and sound return, this hell belongs to the Hades of the Chinese Kingdom, you know, the Hades and our Lord Satan have enmity, if you die here, you will definitely fall under the control of Hades after death, and suffer endless torture! So, don't die! ”

Everyone here cares about the life and death of everyone, and if they don't understand the facts, they may think how good and kind he is!

No one can die, one will have a big accident if he dies, a group of people will die, he can apologize for his sins with death, if he dies, the whole earth will have a major earthquake, and he Billik will also become famous in one fell swoop, but this name is a crime that cannot be washed away in a lifetime, he will become the biggest sinner in the history of the American Empire, there is no one!

Such a big matter, he didn't dare to hide it and not report it, took out his mobile phone, and a number directly called the governor's office!

There is no way, this is not a report to the higher level, but it is forced by the form, you must be able to contact the governor as soon as possible, follow the governor's instructions, of course, the most important thing is to get the governor's authorization and help, as long as the governor gives an order, his own pressure will be reduced a lot.

During the call, the governor said he was shocked, angry, and painful.

But such a big matter, the governor has to deal with it calmly, if this matter is not handled well and something happens, then his career as a governor will also come to an end.

After receiving a series of instructions from the governor, Billik breathed a sigh of relief, he hid in the shadows like a mouse, quietly observing his surroundings, his shrewd brain seemed to be filled with paste, he saw everyone as if he was a terrorist, with a gun in his hand, a headset and a liaison device always on, and he did not dare to relax for a moment.

"Those two drag racing bastards, you'd better pray don't let me catch you, or I'll make you look good!" Billik gritted his teeth, like a thief guarding the Quartet.

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