Old Tang recognized a very serious problem.

Although I don't want to admit it, Ronald Don, the famous "lucky man" on the hunter website, is a road idiot.

Because he always broke away from the team in a daze, then escaped death in a daze, and finally completed the task in a daze, so Lao Tang had the nickname of "Lucky One".

But the root cause is actually because of road idiots.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have left the team in a daze.

However, when he was in the United States, Tang's road idiot was not very powerful, because it was a place where he had lived for many years, so he was already very familiar.

Well, Old Tang won't admit that he is so addicted to the road that he has to take a taxi to go shopping at a supermarket two blocks away.

It's certainly not because of a road idiot, it's definitely because there's something wrong with the place.

Tokyo is not a good place.

Let's take a taxi.

And so, a marvelous landscape emerged.

A suspicious man in a black tightsuit, covered from head to toe, stood on the side of the road, waving at the traffic and trying to stop a taxi on the road.

Taxis in Japan are notoriously expensive.

Night taxis, which are more expensive than daytime taxis.

But even with this valuable reward, in the face of this situation, no taxi driver dares to stop and solicit customers.

There's no way, Lao Tang's dress is really no one dares to pull.

So Old Tang could only go all the way and stop the car all the way.

Not far away, Jiude Mai, who was hanging behind Old Tang, couldn't sit still, as the only open-eyed player in the audience, she clearly knew the information of everyone in the discussion group, even the working boy Gu Bei didn't know a little bit about her.

Because of this, she felt that this situation was too absurd.

The dignified Dragon King, who lost his way on the way to the mission, is actually taking a taxi on the side of the road now?

And there is no one to pull yet!

Jiude Mai whispered into the earphones and asked, "What task did the boss assign him?" ”

Su Enxi, who was on the other end of the headphones, soaked in the bath full of bubbles, and her voice was lazy: "I remember that it seems that I went to the Ishigami Shrine to get two knives, and then took them to the Meiji Shrine to wait for you to hand them over, and the reward seems to be 100,000 US dollars." ”

"Hey, is there any mistake boss, Ishigami Shrine is in Nara more than eighty kilometers away!"

"Sa, I don't know." Su Enxi shrugged his shoulders and brought up a ripple of water, "What is the target doing now?" ”

Jiude Mai looked over and found that Old Tang was stopping a shivering passer-by to ask for directions.

Passerby (Japanese): "Nani? Help me! ”

Don Sr.: "Shut up! Where is the nearest shrine? ”

Well, Old Don didn't remember his mission objectives at all, he just wandered around as he usually carried out his mission.

Passerby (Japanese): "Nani? I don't understand ......."

Old Tang was a little annoyed, dancing with his hands and feet (in Chinese): "You drop, little drop island countryman, afraid of dropping, tears can't drop!" ”

"You drop, you drop, where is God?"

After a long time, passers-by finally understood Old Tang's description in a half-blind and half-guessed way, and pointed in one direction tremblingly.

Old Tang stunned passers-by with a knife, and then did good deeds without leaving a name, and disappeared into the night.

Jiude Mai pinched her eyebrows with a headache: "The target went to Chiyoda District, is there any shrine there?" ”

Su Enxi frowned and picked up his mobile phone to search for it, and then his expression suddenly became complicated: "Long legs, the shrine doesn't have it, but Chiyoda has a more famous shrine......"

"Yasukuni ......"

“……！”

Jiude Mai hurriedly opened her long legs and chased after her.

Not far away, hearing everything with listening to the wind Gu Bei almost didn't hold back his laughter and choked out his internal injuries, and when he saw that Jiude Mai was gone, he hurriedly urged the Eight Doors Handling Technique to catch up with the two.

As for Caesar......

He got lost earlier than Old Don.

However, Old Tang was because of the road idiot, and Caesar was purely sanctioned by the road of Tokyo.

Because of the small land area, the roads in Japan are narrow and crowded, and the old Tang always takes some strange paths, which causes Caesar, who is not familiar with the road conditions, to chase people away as soon as he comes up.

It's a bit embarrassing.

Caesar looked at the colorful streets and the busy traffic on the roads, and suddenly felt a little angry.

It's all technical, but there's nowhere to play it.

Caesar was just about to turn around and head home, when he saw a red flame burning all the way from the side of Bugatti, leaving Caesar and his car far behind.

The sickle brought back the girl's "scream" from the wind.

What's going on?

Kidnapping a girl in front of my gentleman, Caesar Gattuso?

Dare to overtake my car?

Don't see I'm a Bugatti?

I, Caesar, have never been weaker than others in my life!

This mental activity never appeared in Caesar's mind.

The reality is that Caesar hung up with his backhand and started with a catapult, and the black Bugatti suddenly turned into a ghost in the night, hanging behind the red flames like a phantom.

It's not a race to prove your skills.

What's more important is the kidnapped girl in the car (by mistake)!

In the sky, seeing the two cars meeting and Bugatti chasing the Ferrari, Chen Xian on the helicopter breathed a sigh of relief and dialed the phone: "The lock and the key have begun to contact, and the rest is up to you." ”

On the ground, of course Chen Motong didn't know that her cheers were made up by a certain noble son's brain to make up the screams of a girl from a good family after being kidnapped, if she knew, she promised not to beat out that noble son's dog brain.

It's a pity she doesn't know.

The red flames carried her around, the neon lights huddled around her into a rainbow, and then she was left far behind, like a mottled and shattered glass phantom.

No matter how unafraid the little witch is, even if she subdues fifty-four brothers and sisters by herself, she will still have troubles after all.

A ruthless family, an unknown arrangement, a dead mother.

Now Chen Motong just wants to hurry, hurry up, and get everything behind.

Throw away the family, shake off the troubles, shake off the sorrows, and throw off the time.

But time followed her like the Bugatti behind her.

The fastest sports car in the world is a Bugatti, but even Bugatti can't outrun time.

The two cars rushed down the lane to the outskirts, passing a Humvee on the way.

Gen Zhisheng watched the two shadows, one red and one black, disappear like lightning at the end of the road, and silently lit a cigarette for himself: "Sakura, are all the bad things in Tokyo playing so big now?" ”

Sakura pursed her lips: "Back to the young master, subordinates...... Ignorance. ”

"Forget it, speed up, finish early and finish early."

"Yes."

The engine let out a low roar, and the Hummer immediately turned into a wild horse and rushed into the city.

On the other side, Chen Motong and Caesar have arrived in the suburbs.

Before he knew it, the Ferrari's speed slowed down, and Caesar seized the opportunity to slam on the accelerator to overtake, and then with a flick of his tail, he was in front of the Ferrari.

"Bang!"

Half of the front of the Ferrari sank into the side of the Bugatti, and the airbag popped open, firmly protecting Chen Motong.

Its practical airbag is not enough, and with the physical fitness of a half-breed, resisting this kind of impact is just a matter of breaking a few bones.

Chen Motong looked fixedly at the half-crippled Bugatti, and was confused.

At the moment of the impact she had just hit, she had the feeling of crashing headlong into her fate.

Caesar kicked open the Bugatti door and got out of the car, came to the Ferrari, and tore the Ferrari door open.

The long red hair like a flame first caught his eye, and Caesar was stunned to recognize the red-haired girl he had seen at the airport during the day.

Glancing at the car, there was no one else.

Caesar understood that he had probably misunderstood.

But it doesn't matter, the noble prince has never felt embarrassed, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Motong: "I'm sorry, it seems to disturb your interest, my name is Caesar Gattuso, what is your name?" ”

Chen Motong looked at the young man who was not embarrassed at all, his blonde hair and blue eyes looked noble, but his eyes were unabashedly wanton......

It's exactly the same as yourself.

"Nono." Chen Motong took Caesar's hand, "Just call me Nuonuo." ”

That's right, Nono.

It's not the nasty name of Chen Motong, Nuno is free.