Chapter 5: Underground Car Race
A man dressed in black clothes and black pants, with a black mask and a masked face, wandered the streets of the dark night of the 'Falling Pheasant'.
"Bang ββ!"
"Dingββ! Destroy vehicles for 1 and gain 50 XP."
Yes, the man in black is exactly why bother, in the past few days, the state police in California have also secretly stepped up their efforts to search the whole city for the traces of car destroyers, but unfortunately they can't even think of why they have moved to a star hotel.
"Bang ββ!"
"Dingββ! Destroys vehicles by 1 and increases experience by 40."
He bother frowned, he had already found several times that as the number of times he destroyed the vehicle increased, the experience points gained were decreasing, and he had even increased only 30 experience points just once, so why bother quickly realized that continuing to increase experience points by destroying the window glass was not a long-term solution.
A police patrol car passed by, so why retreat into the shadows of the building.
"Ahh Shit, that carwreck is out again, a few more cars have been vandalized here, quick, call for backup, he might still be around. β
The patrol car stopped, and a patrol officer got out of the car, and soon found that several more cars on the side of the road had been knocked out of the windows, and immediately raised a flashlight to shine around.
It's a pity that He Bi's anti-reconnaissance ability is super strong, and he has already moved into an alley, even if those patrol policemen can find him, they can only get out of the car and chase him with their feet in the alley, and why bother to catch up with their feet, it is similar to the nature of the Arabian Nights.
Even if he was very casual, but these state police in California were too bad, they still couldn't find out why he bothered, let him retreat calmly, and even when he was walking, he was better than knocking on the glass of a few police cars parked on the side of the road.
"Dingββ! Destroying vehicles adds 1 and increases experience by 30."
Experience points are getting dwindling.
Why bother to return to the hotel in the end.
Only more than 2,000 XP points have been added tonight.
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"Good news, bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" Brian took off his sunglasses and said.
Bill glared at Brian and snorted dissatisfiedly, "Bad news." β
"I haven't found any information about the car wrecker, this guy is so mysterious, and now the whole underground racing people are frantically looking for the car wrecker, because there is a reward of 200,000 dollars for the victim underground owner to catch him." Brian reported.
"Two hundred thousand dollars?" Bill sighed a little: "Are the current underground car owners so rich and crazy? β
"Not crazy at all!" Brian whispered: "I received the grapevine that the victim was a drug dealer, he was stolen a million stolen money, and the reward of 200,000 US dollars was only one-fifth, and many people who searched for car wreckers also wanted to take all the 1 million stolen money, not just the 200,000 US dollars in reward." β
"Uh-huhββ!" Bill nodded: "And what about the good news?" β
"The good news is that I have initially joined Donald's team, your previous judgment is not wrong, Donald's team is indeed one of the most powerful teams in the entire 'Falling Chicken' underground racing car." Brian said with some excitement.
Bill glanced at Brian coldly, this undercover operation cost a lot of money, if Brian can't break into the enemy, Bill wants to be replaced.
"By the way, help me check someone, I don't know his real name, I only know that his fake identity is called Jack, Jack. Smith. Brian said to Bull, "He's an Oriental. β
Bill asked, "Is this person connected to the case?" β
Brian replied honestly: "No, but this man's car skills won Donald's, and I am very happy with him......"
Before Brian finished speaking, he was interrupted and scolded by Bill: "It has nothing to do with the case, what are you involved with, the above is now very important to this case, hurry up and make some achievements so that I can have an explanation for the above." β
"Yes!" Brian replied unhappily.
Unbeknownst to Bill, he had just missed a case involving a million dollars in stolen money.
Brian's cell phone rang suddenly.
"Shhhh Brian whispered.
Bill nodded knowingly.
"Hey! Donald, what's the matter? Brian answered.
"Brian, didn't you say you had a nice car? There's a game tonight, come out. Donald on the other end of the phone said.
Brian looked at Bill.
Bill nodded.
Brian said, "Okay, no problem! When and where? β
Donald: "You drive the car over to the garage first, and I'll tell you the time and place when the time comes." β
Bill frowned, but nodded at Brian.
"Good! I'll be there in the afternoon," Brian said and hung up.
"I'll get the car ready for you, your mission is to win tonight's underground street car race, make yourself an integral part of Donald's team, and you have to get them to make a move to call you." Bill, the detective, has some courage.
"I'll tell the people in the traffic department to relax patrols tonight."
"Understood!" Brian is confident in his skills.
Three hours later, Brian drove his car to Donald's garage.
Donald was stunned when he saw Brian: "So early? β
"I heard that there was a game, I was so excited, it's okay anyway, let's see if there's anything to prepare." Brian scratched his head as he feigned nervousness.
Letty laughed: "You don't have to prepare anything now, you just need to step on the gas pedal to the end when it's time to give the gas during the race." β
Jesse and Leon both smiled and nodded when they saw Brian.
"Since you're here, help me take the handle, you hold the engine on the left, Leon, you hold the back, Jesse, put it slowly." Donald nodded to Brian.
Donald doesn't trust Brian, but he lost one of the best cars on his team and is in dire need of help.
"Okay, the engine is installed, now let's start installing the AIC controller, boss, do you want to set the limit." Jesse asked, wiping the oil from his face.
"You open the data of the whole vehicle and show me." Donald wiped his sweat and looked at Jesse's laptop.
"Is the liquid nitrogen full?" Donald asked Leon.
"Fill it up, a full twenty kilograms." Leon looked down at the pressure gauge of liquid nitrogen and said, "The pressure value is normal." β
After reading the simulation of Jesse's notebook, Donald was still a little dissatisfied with the vehicle performance data.
"Don't we still have an air compressor?" Donald asked.
When Jesse heard Donald's words, he understood his intentions, and said with some worry: "Boss, we have installed a high-power turbocharger, if we repeatedly connect the air compressor, I am afraid that the pressure on the engine will be too great." β
Donald sighed: "Add it!" β
What this bald guy misses the most is the car he lost.
I don't know if that guy will take care of his car like himself, whether he washes the car every day, whether he will maintain and change the oil on time, Donald suddenly remembered why he doesn't seem to know how to change the oil, ah, his heart is going to hurt again.
At this time, Donald's car was thrown in the underground parking garage of the hotel, and He Bi himself was still sleeping in the luxury suite of the hotel, and there was a backpack scattered randomly at the head of the bed, which was a million dollars of stolen money.
Why bother when you wake up, it's dark again, this guy has slept all day, since he was bound by the mobile phone system, why bother to find that he is particularly easy to get tired.
Why call for food as usual.
Thirty minutes later, the doorbell rang.
Why walk over and open the door.
A pair of long legs wrapped in black silk first caught He Bi's eyes, why bother slowly raised his head, a short black leather skirt with a heat wave, a white waist, and then an ultra-short shirt with less fabric like a chest.
The woman really still has to dress up, or the beautiful waitress from yesterday, changed into a sexy dress, why bother almost didn't recognize it.
"I'm sorry, because I'm almost off work, so I changed my clothes, and it's your dinner." The beautiful waitress saw He Bi's strange eyes, and quickly apologized, in fact, she didn't need to send this meal, she had already changed her work clothes, but she was reluctant to tip this high roller, so she rushed to bring the dinner to He Bi.
Why bother looked up at the wall clock, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and asked casually, "It's okay, is there any show tonight?" Just put dinner on the table. β
"Okay!" The beautiful waitress hurriedly pushed the dining cart over.
"There was an underground race tonight, and I found a part-time job to help people warm up, so I changed into the clothes stipulated by the organizers." The beautiful waitress replied in a low voice.
Why bother to pull out two more tips in the denomination of one hundred dollars, and when he heard the words of the beautiful waitress, the movements of his hands paused.
"Underground car races? Where is it? Why bother asked with a twinkle in his eyes.
The beautiful waitress saw that the VIP seemed to be interested in getting off the race, and hurriedly said: "In the old neighborhood of Xicheng, the people of the organizer are very capable, and they are very lively every time. β
This beautiful waitress is obviously not the first time that she has worked part-time.
"Can anyone participate?" Why sit down and ask.
"Hmmm! As long as you have money and a good car, you can race! The beautiful waitress hurriedly said.
Why bother with money, and a car, and a car that is not too bad.
"What time does it start?"
"One o'clock in the morning!"
Why was he stunned for a moment: "So late? β
"Yes, the underground race is not. If it's not legal, they can't start until the patrol officers are all done. The beautiful waitress explained in a low voice.
Why bother nodded understandingly.
"It's not legal, you're still going?" Why did he suddenly smile and ask.
The beautiful waitress looked at him a little nervously, and said: "They give a lot of money, only three hundred dollars for an appearance, and I don't race cars, it's not illegal, even if the police catch it, they just write a review and fine a little money." β
Why bother to understand the bends and turns in it immediately, the police station also wants to generate income!
"I'd like to see this underground car race tonight and be my guide." Why bother saying that he took out another thousand dollars and put it on the table: "Is there a problem?" β
For beautiful compatriots, why bother to be a little more generous.
"No.. No problem! This time, the beautiful waitress replied excitedly, in fact, everyone left home to go abroad, and their lives were not as glamorous as they told their families, and their income was not so much, 1,200 US dollars, which was really a lot of income.
"Good!" Why bother nodded with satisfaction: "Do you want to eat some together?" β
"No.. No more! The beautiful waitress shook her head knowingly, she knew that the other party was just talking casually, and after putting down all the dishes, she pushed the table away: "I'm in the front hall, you can call me at any time when you finish your meal." β
Why bother nodded.
Brian wants to win the championship in tonight's underground car race, and he is a little hanging.