New Mexico is located in the desert, and living conditions are not as comfortable as Los Angeles, and the business atmosphere is not as bustling as New York, and the entertainment is not as good as Las Vegas, which is a desert.

Those who say that New Mexico is beautiful, with red rock cliffs, deserts, and cacti, are talking nonsense!

Nuoda is an autonomous continent, and there are few airports.

The closest airport to Victor's destination is 20 kilometers away.

Fortunately, Victor has money, and the distance of the earth is no different to him.

After chartering an off-road vehicle, Victor took Wanda on a self-driving tour on the highway, chatting freely along the way, which also had a unique flavor.

It's just that at times like these, there are always bad accidents.

For example, the cylinder of the off-road vehicle exploded.

Victor is very good at driving, and maintenance is naturally not a problem, and when he lifted the hood, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly at Wanda next to him.

"The engine is completely ruined, and I think we should change the car instead of changing the engine."

"This ......" Wanda held an umbrella and tried to cover Victor: "Then let's go back to the car and wait, can the air conditioner still be turned on?" ”

"Of course you can, you can still use the electricity in the battery, but in fact, it's the same as not turning on, the engine can't be cooled if it doesn't work." Victor replied.

"Can't refrigerate?" Wanda frowned incomprehensibly: "Isn't there electricity?" Why is there no way to refrigerate? ”

"Uh...... Probably the engine is scrapped, and the air conditioner is sadly not cooling? Victor didn't choose to explain.

It's too cumbersome to explain to girls.

Wanda doesn't get to the bottom of it, she is very useful for Victor's jokes, and her chest is magnificent-you must know that on a hot day, Wanda wears a very cool outfit.

Victor couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and then beckoned Wanda back to the car with him.

Let Alice arrange another car to come over, open the window and continue to chat with Wanda, Victor, who has flirted with countless girls in his previous life, said that this kind of accident can't stop him from making his sister happy at all.

Seeing Wanda trembling with laughter is also an eye-catching landscape!

Twenty minutes later.

A bus came from a distance and stopped on the side of the passenger side of the SUV, and the bus driver was a thin middle-aged black man.

He lowered the window and leaned out of half of his body and said eagerly, "Hey beauty, you seem to be in trouble, maybe Jack can help you." ”

When he spoke, the black driver did not forget to look greedily at the scenery on Wanda's chest - the deep ravine is really rare to see!

Accosted by her, Wanda was a little overwhelmed and threw a distressed look at Victor for help.

In the past, it was Pietro who coped with it.

Victor first puts a coat on Wanda to cover the spring light, and then quickly asks Alice how long it will be before the car arrives, and gets an answer that is expected to take 40 minutes.

He had a decision in his mind.

He leaned over to Wanda's window, his cheek only a fist away from Wanda's chest, and he could even feel Wanda's body temperature and the sound of her heartbeat accelerating.

"Hey buddy, are you going to Farmington with this car?" Victor said calmly.

Farmington is the closest town to Thor's hammer, and the Jane Foster trio lives in this town, and I think Thor, the god of Thor, should also be in this town now.

"Of course, we'll be there two more stops." The middle-aged black man whistled enviously: "Dude, I have to say that you are not shallow." ”

Victor smiled and said, "That's right, let's take your car to town, I have to say that this carriage is the same as a steamer, and it is sweaty." ”

Naturally, black drivers would not refuse.

Getting on the bus with Wanda, Victor glanced at it, and only a white teenager dozing off with headphones on his headphones sat at the end of the car, and his exposed skin was covered with tattoos.

At first glance, he is not a serious child.

Casually looking inside the car, Victor found an awkward problem.

Although he is a billionaire, he has no cash at all except cards and cards!

In the past, Friedia was responsible for everything related to money, and he didn't have to worry about it at all.

Victor's gaze fell on the backpack behind Wanda: "Wanda, do you have cash with you?" ”

Wanda replied with an awkward smile: "I...... No, the backpack is full of kitchen utensils......"

It's a bit embarrassing!

Victor and the black driver looked at each other, silently preparing to take off the watch, a limited edition Longines mechanical watch, worth three million dollars.

I didn't want the black driver to wave his hand and said, "A few dollars, forget it, who doesn't have a difficult time." ”

Victor took off his watch.

Then he smiled and thanked the black driver, pulled Wanda to sit side by side in a double seat, and did not forget to reach out to help Wanda carry the backpack.

Not to mention it's quite heavy.

Wanda enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of by Victor, and whispered with her eyes squinting at the crescent moon, "Do you really want to ride for free?" Actually, I brought some masks, or ......."

Victor shook his head slightly: "Don't worry, I will let Alice send 10,000 US dollars to his account, which is his reward for helping my princess." ”

The sentence "my princess", Wanda's ears were red when she heard it.

It's not together yet, how can it be called so close...... But it's inexplicably happy to hear it!

For the shy Wanda, Victor looked at it with a smile and was in a happy mood.

On this day, Victor tried to treat Wanda with his attitude towards his girlfriend, and found that he was not repulsed, but on the contrary, he enjoyed it a little.

Do you really like this little guy?

The two silently agreed and occasionally glanced at each other, Wanda quickly fled as if she had been electrocuted, and Victor just looked at Wanda gently.

Even so, the atmosphere between the two was not only not awkward, but made the black driver who saw this scene from the rearview mirror feel like his stomach was propped up.

I was kind enough to take you out of the steamer, and you got in the car and fed me dog food?!

In resentment.

The bus arrived at a dilapidated stop sign, but the black driver didn't stop and whistled past the next stop.

There are two groups of passengers in the back, one is to the terminal, and one is to the next station, and no one has to stop if they want to get on the train.

Don't want to.

A few minutes after the bus left, the white boy who was immersed in music in the back of the bus suddenly woke up, he looked at Wanda's back in some surprise, and shouted at the top of his throat: ", where are you going?" ”

Racial discrimination is not concealed at all.

The black driver was also a temperamental person, and he didn't hear it and continued to drive.

The white boy felt that he had been left out, and there was a girl in the car, and he had the heart to show it, so he came from the rear of the car to the front of the car with a fierce momentum.

When he passed by Wanda, he squinted his eyes, which made his eyes light up.

What a busty girl!

Intentionally, the white boy deliberately unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his rich chest hair, and took out a butterfly knife and said viciously: ", let me ask you!" How dare you, a second-class citizen, ignore me! Believe it or not, I'll make a hole for you! ”

The black driver was not cowardly at all, squinted at the white guy, and said seriously: "The smell of milk all over the body, have you ever seen blood?" Just passed the town of Rhodes, went back to sit, and got off at the terminal to ask what to ask. ”

It can be seen that white teenagers often take the bus with black drivers.

If it was normal, the white boy would have muttered a few words and sat back.

But today is different.

There is also a beautiful girl behind him, he is a sugar candy social person, can he be scolded by the of your second-class citizen in two or three sentences, and obediently go back to sit?

Don't I want to lose face?!

The white boy held a butterfly knife in his hand, standing next to the black driver and refusing to leave, his eyes gradually becoming perverted.

This stalemate scene really scared Wanda, and she subconsciously leaned towards Victor, staring nervously with her eyes.

Victor also saw that something was wrong - that little guy wouldn't really stab someone in a fit of rage, would he?

I was about to spread my mental power to the past, in case the white boy really had a hot brain, and the middle-aged uncle who was good should not be hurt.

Don't want to.

After some struggle, the white boy finally didn't have the courage to use the knife, but he took the butterfly knife back, turned around and prepared to go back dejectedly.

This turn, just in time for Wanda, who was staring at them.

That moment.

I don't know what thought was turning in the white boy's mind, he suddenly turned around again, and snatched the steering wheel of the black driver, and the black driver was caught off guard and the steering wheel was really turned half a circle.

The bus was driving at high speed, and suddenly there was such a dozen steering wheels, and the body shook its tail sharply and tilted 45 degrees to the side, and it was about to overturn.

Wanda screamed in fright, her hands clasping Victor's right arm, closing her eyes tightly and not daring to open them.

Victor was also taken aback.

Fortunately.

The bus did not immediately overturn, but maintained a balance point, and just flew forward with a warped side, and Victor quickly reached out to support his telekinesis, pushing the bus back into position.

This thrilling scene also scared the white guy a lot.

Meantime.

Victor didn't forget the initiator, and his mind turned into three hammers, one hand smashed the hand that grabbed the steering wheel, and the other smashed the white boy's knee, and he covered his hands and knelt on the spot.

This kind of bear child can't get used to it!

Black drivers were also able to regain control of the buses.

When the bus got back on track, the black driver's first instinct was to stop and turn off the engine, and then roared at the equally frightened white teenager, "You kid is crazy!" Don't you want to live anymore? Dare to grab the steering wheel! ”

was yelled at like this, and the white boy was also shaken to his senses.

He glanced at Wanda, stiffened his neck and quibbled, "I'm going to get out of the car!" Why didn't you call me when you got to Rhodes Town? ”

"You kid has been in my car for three years, which time didn't you get off at the terminal?" The black driver unceremoniously uncovered.

"Then I suddenly want to get down here today, can't I? Do you want to care? ”

"So that's your excuse for grabbing the steering wheel?" The black driver was also angry, he opened the door of the bus, and said angrily: "You get off the bus for me!" You are not welcome in my car! ”

"This is a bus and it's not your own, why are you driving me down?" The white guy was not convinced.

Where will the black driver be justified when he is angry?

He pulled out a baseball bat from his side and said angrily, "You can't go down? If I don't go any further, I'll do it! ”

The white teenager was also angry.

He pulled out his butterfly knife again, but compared the length of the butterfly knife with a baseball bat, and pulled it out of his wide crotch with his backhand..... A small revolver.

Victor felt a slight chill in his lower body.

Aren't men who dare to hide and rob like this afraid of going off?

Seeing the white teenager pull out his gun, Victor understands that the black driver will suffer.

Pressing the hammer of the little revolver with his telekinesis, Victor gently patted Wanda's hand that was hugging him, letting his arm out of his gentle embrace, and his feet were a centimeter off the ground and quietly and quickly floated behind the white guy.

With his right hand, he grabbed the little revolver from behind, pressed his thumb on the hammer, lifted his right leg at the knee, and slammed it between the two teams of white guys.

Although he controlled his strength, after all, he was also a man with eight-pack abs, and his strength value was still not to be underestimated, and vaguely Victor seemed to hear something broken.

The white teenager lay on the floor with his crotch clutched, curled up and twitching there.

Without looking, Victor flew up and kicked the white guy in the back, kicking him right through the car door.

This kind of bear child not only can't get used to it, but also has to be beaten hard!

With that done, Victor put his index finger in the trigger of the small revolver and spun it on the front of the car.

The black driver opened his mouth wide in amazement, and only after a few seconds did he extend his thumb and say, "Well done!" Such a powerful skill, marines? ”

Victor nodded at the little revolver: "There are really bullets in the gun, leaving it for you to defend yourself." ”

The black driver pulled out a shotgun from the driver's seat.

"I just looked at him as a child, but I didn't expect that children were even more terrifying." The black driver sighed.

"There are a lot of bear children in our country, but it's good that we have a gun ban there." Victor shrugged.

"You're talking about Huaxia, right? I've applied for immigration, but I failed all three times! I don't understand why so many people in that country apply for a U.S. green card every year? The country is in dire straits! The black man complained.

Victor smiled politely and nodded back to his seat, Wanda groping up and down as soon as he sat down to make sure Victor wasn't hurt.

Hurry up and hold down the little hand that is messing around, and then touch his "bullet" and load it.

Wanda was also unconscious, and her little face was flushed, but her hands were still tightly gripping Victor's arm.

She said nervously: "In the future, in this dangerous situation, you don't want to take the initiative to lean over!" It's too dangerous! ”

Victor glanced at the little revolver that was still there, and pouted in disdain.

It's not me who blows, even if this thing shoots at my mouth, it can't do anything to me.

However, Wanda is also worried about herself, and Victor is as good as a stream.

The black driver started the bus again, leaving a weak figure holding his crotch, standing up with a slight tremor - this vicious sun, those who dare to lie down are warriors.

It was about half an hour away.

The bus stopped at the stop sign outside the town of Farmington, and the black driver looked in the rearview mirror and said, "Girl, this handsome guy is very good, don't let it go!" ”

Wanda blushed when she heard this, but nodded firmly, and then glanced at Victor secretly.

Just a faint smile.

Is this ignorance? Or is it default?

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PS: 4000 words in two-in-one, I want to pay back the first alliance leader today.