Chapter 5: The Maniac

Giselle was also looking at Zhou Yi, the two looked at each other, this was a gamble, an absolutely exciting, adrenaline secretion was extremely fast, desperate!

BECAUSE, ON THIS SPORTS CAR THAT CAN BREAK 100KM/H IN THREE SECONDS AND 300KM/H IN 14 SECONDS, NEITHER THE DRIVER NOR THE CO-PILOT LOOKS AT THE ROAD AHEAD!

Moreover, they are on the streets of the city!

The time is very short, but for the person who sits in the car and feels the huge push and vibration, the time seems very long, in this case, no one can know whether the next second, it will be the car crash and death!

Giselle's face began to stiffen a little, his eyes were a little erratic, and he couldn't control the right corner of his eye, but Zhou Yi still smiled indifferently.

"Fack, you're a madman!" Giselle was the first to lose, turned his head and hurriedly looked ahead.

How long has it been?

Less than ten seconds?

Giselle is not very clear.

But how far is this time long enough for the car to rush out?

Giselle doesn't know either!

"Am I good enough?" Zhou Yi smiled, still not turning his head to look at the road conditions ahead.

"Enough is enough!" Giselle excitedly pointed to the rear of another car in front of him, which was rapidly approaching them, "Look at the road!" ”

"Hahaha!" Zhou Yi laughed, turned his head, returned his hand to the steering wheel, and with a light turn, the car narrowly avoided the rear of the car in front of him.

"Whew...... Whew......" Giselle breathed a sigh of relief, barely relaxed, and then realized that he had broken out in a cold sweat, "You are simply a madman!" ”

"No, no, no, this is not called a madman, this is called having enough confidence in his own strength." Zhou Yi said with a smile.

In fact, Zhou Yi did not lie.

With his current ability, he couldn't just look at the road ahead to know what his car would face in ten seconds, and his brain wasn't strong enough to do that.

But......

He can program!

The [wisdom] of system improvement is all-round, not limited to the improvement of learning ability, thinking ability, logical thinking, etc.

Of course, Zhou Yi will not waste his advantages, he has taught himself something.

Before, he didn't fool Roman, he did come up with an artificial intelligence, of course, this artificial intelligence is more daring, it is a heartless Hanhan.

It is not possible to achieve fully intelligent autonomous driving, but it is still possible to walk in a straight line and avoid the vehicle within a certain distance.

In this regard, Zhou Yi said-"Why, the artificial intelligence I made by myself by my brain, isn't it my own ability?" ”

No problem at all!

"That's still crazy!"

"You say yes, that's it."

Giselle was choked and speechless, half loud, and suddenly laughed again: "You usually do this to your sister?" Didn't miss a hand? ”

"No," Zhou Yi shook his head and smiled, "I've only used it on you." ”

"Fake, mean, this is the first time you've done this?" Giselle's eyes widened, she thought that Zhou Yi had already played like this many times, so she was so bold!

"yes, what's wrong?" Zhou Yi said as a matter of course.

"You lunatic!"

……

Harbour Division.

"It's a bit of a hassle to transport these things, and you still need to go through the formalities, but fortunately, the customs here are still very friendly and have helped me a lot." Zhou Yi took Giselle to a luxury yacht, on which Zhou Yi's men were carrying some parts packed in boxes into a truck, and then transported to a warehouse not far away.

"Let me guess," said Giselle, "money?" ”

"Money can solve most of the problems," Zhou Yi did not deny, "I just rented a yacht and came here for a tour, as for the parts I brought with me...... That's just incidental. ”

Giselle had a black line on his face.

Always feel like you've been shown?

However, then again, I always feel that one billionaire is around, and I have to rob another billionaire of money...... What's weird?

Giselle's thoughts stopped as she followed Zhou Yi to the warehouse, opened a box, and saw the "parts".

"What do you call these parts?" Giselle looked at the top accessories that were neatly arranged in the box, and couldn't help but swallow, "I've never seen such a complete set of "parts"!" ”

"Aha, as long as it's scattered, it can be called a part, can't it?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows.

"It makes sense." Giselle stroked the sleek frame of the vehicle, as if he had imagined what the car would look like when it was formed.

"What I said naturally makes sense." Zhou Yi waved a wrench, "Let's do it, four times...... Time is still of the essence. ”

"Where did you get this wrench?"

"I just got it from another box." Zhou Yi wheeled his other-dimensional wrench, and his face did not change.

……

At the same time, Terreto and they also started to act.

Although Zhou Yi hasn't prepared the car yet, Treto's small action this time doesn't need a good car.

They need to go to a Reyes money laundering site, then tie everyone there together, collect that money, pour gasoline, set it on fire, and burn it all!

"Wait, burn them all?" On the way, Roman couldn't hold back, and the thought of what they were going to do made him a little restless, as if a needle was pricking his ass, "Why?" Aren't we trying to grab money? ”

"We're going to grab the money, but we're going to grab a lot of money," replied Han as he munched on his snack, "Reyes has all over the city, and there are only so many of us that it's unrealistic and dangerous to just rely on us to grab it all the way." ”

"That's right, so, we need some small strategy to get Reyes to take the initiative to gather that money in one place, so that it can be much more convenient," O'Connor said, "and for Reyes to do that, we need to disguise our purpose and make Reyes think ......."

After a while.

In the warehouse, Terletto picked up a barrel of gasoline in one hand, took off his mask in front of the thug who kept shouting "You're dead", "Do you know what this is", "Do you know whose money you're robbing?" and poured gasoline on the pile of cash.

"Rob?" Terletto smiled, "No, we don't rob." ”

"Go find your boss, find Reyes, and tell him who did all this." Tripto threw away the oil drum, took out a lighter, lit it, and threw it on the pile of money.

Gasoline and paper were mixed, and the flames instantly steamed up, and at a glance, it was clear that this pile of paper, which had been endowed with special meaning and high value, had completely turned into waste paper, and was about to turn into worthless ashes.

"And," the last words left by Treto seemed to echo through the warehouse, as the men walked out, "it's just, the beginning!" ”