Alvin picked up a charcoal pen and crossed the thruster part of Ivan's drawing.

Taking a heavy puff of his cigar, Alvin looked at Ivan with a headache and said, "Man, I heard that changing the car is a system engineering, you are too simple and rude, do you want to live a little life?" Go back and install a few more airbags for him, the kind that explodes at the touch of it! ”

Ivan put away the cigar that Alvin had thrown at him, took a puff on his slender pipe, shook his head with disdain, and said, "How can drag racing not take a little risk?" If you change it like this, the prize money of the game will be in vain! ”

Alvin didn't care, pointed to the pickup truck on the drawing, and said, "Safety is the most important!" I don't think it's safe in any way, so why don't you change his racing tires.

You really don't have to be too aggressive to race with a bunch of amateur racing enthusiasts. I don't think it's okay to change the appearance, but it's really stupid to install a rocket! ”

Ivan shook his head helplessly, dropped his charcoal, knocked the slender pipe in an ashtray made of welded parts, re-stuffed the tobacco leaves, lit it and took a puff, and said, "You should go to that Sharif dealership, his business has been booming lately." They are all residents of the streets, and if they have a car, they dare to load nitrogen to accelerate and participate in the race.

Now it is the trend to change the car, and if the up-and-gas car is changed according to what you say, he can't win at all! ”

Alvin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Then whatever you want, but rockets can't be loaded!"

By the way, where did that Harley in front of you come from? I want this too, it's so cool! ”

Ivan turned his head to look at the extremely cool Harley motorcycle at the door, and said with appreciation: "It was an old guy named Barney who left it here, this is also an old guy, it needs to be well maintained." Charming guy, isn't it? ”

Alvin nodded approvingly, after living in the United States for a long time, there will be a bit of Harley plot, a man who wants to wear a leather coat and ride a Harley and drive his girl on the highway for a while.

Alvin leaned over and tried it on the car, the height was very suitable, the handlebars were a little too long, but these were minor problems, this car had to be cool, and nothing else mattered.

Tentatively firing the fire, it actually started, and the dull sound of this Harley engine was like a cloud of muffled thunder echoing in Ivan's factory.

Alvin looked at Ivan in some surprise and said loudly, "What the fuck is this, it's so cool, if you ride it out at night, it can blow up a street!" ”

Ivan clutched his head, walked over and pulled out the key to the motorcycle, then turned around and left, ignoring Alvin at all.

Alvin was stunned for a moment and said, "Hey~ man, what's wrong?" What am I doing wrong? This sound is really cool! ”

Ivan listened, rolled his eyes with white eyes and black eyes, waved his hand, and said, "Go back quickly, this place is not for you." ”

Alvin said in disbelief, "Why? I think it's interesting now, I can help out occasionally, and my hands-on skills are pretty good. ”

Ivan raised his eyebrows, tilted his head to look at Alvin, and said, "I don't think you're suitable for dealing with machinery, because you didn't even know that the exhaust pipe of that car was broken!" Hmm~Cool~~ Oh my God! ”

Alvin looked down at the half-off exhaust pipe, slapped it on the handlebar of the motorcycle in embarrassment, spread his hands and said, "Man, this is a secret!" Principal Alvin will remember you! ”

Ivan waved his hand irritably, gave Alvin a middle finger, and motioned for him to get out of here.

Alvin reluctantly got off the motorcycle, raised two middle fingers at Ivan, and then angrily turned around and left the repair shop. Bastard, won't you fix the car? Why despise me? Lao Tzu likes motorcycles that can make thunderous sounds, what's wrong?

When I went back, I went to the flower shop again, hugged Fox and complained by the way, the girl and the boy in the store were not easy to manage, and they dared to go drag racing secretly without telling the boss!

Fawkes smiled and comforted Alvin, then gave him a hard blow, "I ordered a Hellcat, and it should be delivered in the next two days."

Can you ask Ivan to modify my car?

Recently, racing has been so busy that I decided to spray the florist's log on the car to participate in the race, and maybe the florist's business will be much better. ”

Alvin looked at Fawkes, who pursed his sexy lips and winked at himself, and said in a pitch-changing voice, "You're going to drag racing too?"

Saying that, Alvin's eyes changed a little when he looked at Fawkes, and said solemnly: "How can you participate in this kind of competition, it's very unfair to other people, do other people still have a way to live?" Listen to me, we don't lack that little money, let's leave the prize money to others! ”

Fawkes raised his eyebrows, stared at Alvin for a few seconds, then smiled, and said, "Then listen to you, I just wanted to have a fun, that Hellcat has been bought, otherwise you can participate!" Just have fun! ”

Alvin paused for a moment, this girl did give face, happily hugged Fox's waist, and said softly: "Then call me racing driver Alvin from now on, my co-pilot still lacks a girl, beauty, are you interested?" Drag racing is exciting! ”

Fawkes was amused by Alvin's pretense, this is a guy who never drives over the speed limit, and it must be fun to drag race with him.

Alvin put his arms around his girl proudly, and raised his eyebrows at the snowy night who pretended to be busy, scaring her into slipping.

Fox reluctantly hammered Alvin on the arm and kicked him out of the flower shop, with him, there was only one agent left in his shop who could work, which was not good!

Alvin walked out of the flower shop and thought about it depressedly, as if he had suddenly become unpopular, what was going on? Everywhere he goes, he is driven out, is there still a royal law?

Looking at the time, it's only three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's not appropriate to do anything at this time.

Alvin shook his head helplessly, or go back and have a drink by himself, then get some sleep, and go to a few racing sites at night to take a look, don't let them make too much trouble!

…………………

Hell's Kitchen nights have been buzzing ever since there were car races.

All kinds of people from New York come here to join in the fun. The gangsters are more dutiful than the police at this time, and there are gangster gunmen with pistols pinned to their waists patrolling every intersection.

Petty theft of all kinds is extinct at this point in Hell's Kitchen, and the gunmen are not as talkative as the cops.

Alvin took Fox and Shangqi and Jessica, carrying Ginny, and shuttled through the crowd, trying to squeeze to the front to see the excitement.

Alvin was an eye-opener along the way, the weather in New York in September was starting to get a little cooler, but the girls here were dressed as if they were by the sea.

The rich boy brother drives his own luxury modified car, and as long as he presses the window, he can take away a car of girls.

Alvin regretted that he had brought Ginny out, it was not for children. Teji, this bastard, actually said that this is a racing carnival, and Lao Tzu will go back to you for trouble!

………………

Dominique Toledo leaned against the door of a gray vintage muscle car and chatted with a few friends.

Teji got him out on bail a few days ago, and drag racing is really not a big deal. Compared to the exposure of his identity, the current result is already the best!

It's just that a few beatings at the police station are indeed real, and there is no discount.

The surrounding riders and spectators were pulling Dominic in awe, and he used a Honda Fit that he didn't know how many hands to, and he won all the way to the current Dodge Challenger in six races in three days.

The strong will be respected wherever they are, and now here, Dominica is the strongest. And in terms of the price of the car alone, this guy has made money faster than many bankers.

Dominic likes the atmosphere very much, this is the life he dreams of, he races and chats with people every day, and he makes a lot of friends here. With a family by his side, can life still be perfect?

Mia looked at her brother helplessly, she didn't know why Dominic had to stay in Hell's Kitchen, it seemed that the death race was really important to him.

Brian and Leddy also signed up for the competition, and Mia knew that they had made a deal with the FBI to solve the FBI's wanted list of Dominic, but what was Dominic for?

While Dominic was chatting happily, the crowd parted from the middle, as if by magic.

A tall, rock-strong bald man in a sleeveless vest, khaki military pants and combat boots walked over.

The strong man was followed by two partners who were dressed the same as him, looking lively.

Dominic tilted his face slightly, glanced at the bald man, and then poured himself a glass of beer indifferently, this is Hell's Kitchen, he is the boss in the race track, no one can find trouble for himself!

The bald man lifted a thug who was somewhat in the way, completely ignoring the pistol on the thug's waist. He took out a police badge from his pocket and pinned it to his belt, and glanced left and right arrogantly. Let the gang of thugs take a few steps back.

The bald man was satisfied with his deterrent, and then walked up to Dominic, lowered his head, his head almost on Dominic's head, and opened his mouth to roar: "You bitch raised me to steal my car?" You're arrested now! ”

Dominic squinted at the bald man, thought about it, suddenly smiled, spread his hands indifferently, and said with a smile: "I probably know what's going on, that three-handed Honda Fit is your car?" It must be difficult to shove your fat ass in.

You're a cop! But you're in the wrong place.

It's Hell's Kitchen! ”

As soon as Dominic's words fell, a dozen of Tegi's subordinates took out various pistols from their bodies and aimed them at the bald man. This is their field, and the police can't come and smash it! Arresting someone without a warrant will certainly not work in Hell's Kitchen!

Just as the two guys behind the bald man were about to pull out their guns, Alvin walked to the sidelines with little Ginny with his teeth and claws, and said with a smile: "This is Hell's Kitchen, my Hell's Kitchen!"

Barricades, Duke, parachute lines, long time no see! ”