Chapter 7: Welcome to Manchester (Part II)
Walking up from behind was Officer Porter, who had been watching there for a long time, but the passengers were still in place, and Hillrat's taxi had not started, and with what he knew about Hillrat, there was no need to ask, it must be that this thorn was causing trouble again.
Sure enough, as soon as he approached, Officer Poulter saw a burning cigarette butt being thrown out of the window of the car and falling to the ground in a dashing parabolic manner.
"What do you want to do, Hillat?"
Porter straightened his big-brimmed hat, and then put his hand in his pocket, looking ready to do business, "It seems that there is indeed something wrong with your body, it's okay, I can help you call an ambulance, and contact your company by the way?" If that's not enough, I can also send you a ticket......"
"Ha, I suddenly feel that I am full of strength, and there is no problem at all." Hillat suddenly looked like a mouse seeing a cat, and turned his head and waved at Fan Bizhuang, "Man, what are you waiting for?" The trunk is open, put your bags in, then tell me where you want to go, and we'll go right away...... By the way, do you want me to help? ”
The attitude before and after is like the two of them, before they had a face that blew up the sky and did not cause trouble and discomfort, but now they are very enthusiastic and enthusiastic, changing so fast, looking at the back cover of the car that has been cocked, Fan Bizhuang was speechless for a while.
The two taxi drivers in the back had already poked their heads out and laughed teasingly.
"Hillard, you're a complete coward!"
"This guy always likes to get into trouble everywhere, and I have to say, Officer Porter, you're really this guy's nemesis! Lo and behold, in front of you, he has no guts. ”
Hillrath pursed his lips angrily, and while raising his middle finger hatefully at the two peers behind him, he also raised his tattooed arm, which was exchanged for louder laughter from his peers.
"What bad luck!"
Hillard muttered unpleasantly, Porter glared at him, then with a smile on his face, he turned to Fan Bizhuang and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Traveler, this guy has a bit of a ...... brains Well, how to put it, it's a little different from normal people. But don't worry, he's not a dangerous guy, he's the best driver in Manchester. Trust me, he will take you safely wherever you want to go. ”
Fan Bizhuang nodded, and said in his heart, he was not very interested in the taxi driver in front of him, and he didn't want to take his car, but since the police had made a guarantee, he hesitated, put his luggage into the trunk, and then opened the car door and sat in.
"If you need to, you can call the number above, and the RAP will be there to help everyone in need." Porter handed Fan Bizhuang a business card with his name and phone number on it, obviously he didn't have much confidence in his words, what kind of bastard Hillard was, it is estimated that the residents in this area are very clear, just in case, in case of any chaos, the other party can also ask for help from the police by phone.
"Porter...... Officer, okay, thanks. ”
Fan Bizhuang nodded again, thanked him, and was about to roll up the window, when Officer Porter suddenly spoke again, this time with hesitation and confusion in his eyes, "Excuse me, have we met?" Sorry, I mean...... Uh, you look familiar? ”
"Familiar? Maybe it's because I have a very ordinary public face. Although he said that, Fan Bizhuang flatly denied it, and he didn't mean to take off the large sunglasses on his face.
Porter frowned and muttered twice, then shook his head and laughed again: "How is it possible? It seems that I am thinking too much...... Well, have a great trip and welcome to Manchester! ”
Turning around, he warned Hillat again: "Hillrat, you'd better not get me into trouble, you know, the mayor and councillors have issued new city ordinances in this time, and this will become a friendly and welcoming metropolis...... If you make trouble for me again, I won't be relentless. ”
"Got it."
Hillrath responded impatiently and turned his head to look at the back row: "Man, where are you going?" ”
Fan Bizhuang handed over a note with the address of the place he wanted to go.
"Here? Southwest downtown? …… Oh, and you're visiting the Carrington training base? It's a wise choice, and it's a shame if you don't see the holy place in your heart if you come here, as long as you're a fan. ”
Instead of going to the place where Molina rented a house for him, Van Bizhuang decided to go to Manchester United's training ground first, it was still early, Molina was not at home, and it was not interesting for him to go back, so it was better to wander around - in the next four years, if there were no accidents, he would spend it there, so it was still necessary to "visit".
"No problem, right?" Fan Bizhuang asked.
"Absolutely."
Hillat agreed, skillfully geared, stepped on the accelerator, and the taxi drove slowly. Hillrath waved his hand to Officer Porter, who was standing on the side of the road, and the car pulled out of the special aisle and merged into the traffic outside.
……
The buildings around the airport had gradually disappeared, and the enthusiastic police officer had disappeared at the end of the horizon, looking at the two rows of green trees slowly receding outside the car window, Fan Bizhuang was a little surprised in his heart. He really didn't expect that the gangster guy sitting in the driver's seat was really a guy with very good driving skills, not fast, but also very stable, and he barely felt the slightest shock in the back row.
It's rare for a taxi to be able to drive a Rolls-Royce with the comforts of a Rolls-Royce.
"It seems that Mr. Police Officer is right, although this guy looks a little infiltrating, but his driving skills are really good."
When Fan Bizhuang was really emotional, a cheek full of horizontal flesh suddenly turned from the front row.
"Well, my service is pretty good, right? I'll just say that I'm the number one driver in Manchester, and I'm the one the driver in Manchester. ”
"It's really good." Fan Bizhuang nodded solidly and acknowledged, and at the end, he stretched out his hand and pointed ahead in a little panic, "Can you turn your head back?" Damn, there's a vehicle coming up ahead......"
"Ha, don't worry, it's just a little meaning." Hillat turned around for a while, and with a dashing pull of his left hand on the steering wheel, the taxi bypassed the rushing vehicle in front of him, and Hilrat's head turned again, "Isn't it cool?" ”
“……”
If you joke about the safety of passengers, this is also cool, Fan Bizhuang would rather not. He glared at Hillrat with palpitations, and said with a warning in his voice, "I hope you can be responsible for my life, thank you." ”
"What a boring guy." Hillat pursed his lips, but turned his head back to the front, and when Fan Bizhuang thought he would be quiet, the other party spoke up again, "Don't mind if I put on a little music, right?" To be honest, I'm used to listening to soothing music while driving, which helps me relieve the fatigue of work......"
"......"
Fan Bizhuang was about to nod, but found that he was a little self-inflicted, and the other party's question was not asking for his opinion at all, but more to inform him - Hillat had turned on the switch of the car player.
And then ......
A burst of "crackling~", "bangbang~", "bangbang~" sounded, roaring, shouting, screaming, roaring...... All kinds of noisy heavy metal rock sounds are mixed together, and they almost burst people's eardrums.
Fan Bizhuang's mouth opened wide, damn it, this is the soothing music in your mouth? MMP, how about teasing me?
"Turn it off, turn it off!"
"Damn it, turn off this damn music!"
Fan Bizhuang shouted loudly, but the carriage was completely filled with the noise of heavy metal eyes, and he found that his voice could not reach Hilrat's ears at all.
"You're a hell of a psychopath!"
Fan Bizhuang was so angry that he shouted and cursed, and he suddenly had a bad premonition, such a scene reminded him of a friend of his - yes, it was Sergio. Ramos, that guy is also a "snake spirit" who drove crazy, Ramos brought him such a painful memory is so profound, and now it seems that in another country, in Manchester, this painful experience seems to have a tendency to play out again.
"Ha, that nasty guy in Porter can't control me now! Man, would you like to feel a little more exciting? ”
Faintly, Fan Bizhuang seemed to hear Hillrat's shouts of joy, and looked up at the rearview mirror, where Hillrat's cheeks full of flesh had been filled with excitement.
"What do you want to do?"
Before the question came out of his mouth, he saw Hillat move quickly with his hands and feet, and then, the taxi that was originally driving smoothly accelerated strongly in an instant, like an arrow off the string, and shot out with a "whoosh~".
The sudden acceleration made Fan Bizhuang's body unstable, and he suddenly hit the seat cushion in the front row, he felt the pain in his left cheek, but he didn't have time to protest or scold, with the sudden change of direction of the car, his body was tilted to the left again, and he almost fell off the seat......
The taxi rushed left and right quickly, Fan Bizhuang was constantly thrown around, and his stomach was even more overturned. What frightened him even more was that whether it was in a crowded area or a crowded place, this madman driver would not slow down, accelerate and accelerate again, and everywhere he passed, it was completely whistling by.
"Damn it...... Bastard! ”
Fan Bizhuang gritted his teeth with hatred, but he didn't have the strength to yell anymore, his eyes were about to burst into stars.
"Don't worry, man, you have to have a lot of faith in me, I'm Manchester's number one superstar!"
Amid the sound of heavy exploding music, Hillrat's voice rang out sharply again.
"Sit down, man, and feel the warmth of the people of Manchester, ha, welcome to Manchester!"
The taxi unbelievably sped up again, Fan Bizhuang's cheek hit the cushion again, and Hillard laughed again.
In the dense traffic, a black lightning bolt was shuttling rapidly, and one car after another was overtaken, and in the narrow gap, the high-speed flow passed.