Next to it, there is a large truck with a compartment of more than ten meters long.

There were six modified cars parked in front.

The radar was turned on, and there were more than a dozen people wandering around in this warehouse, and submachine guns and shotguns could be seen everywhere, and they just carried them in their hands loudly, and they did not shy away from it at all.

“OK！”

Ethan didn't get out of the car, buckled the handrail and leaned directly into the window of the car: "Mr. Campos, please explain, what means that you have won a lot of money." ”

"Bump~"

With that, he patted the roof of the car.

The expression was one of bewilderment.

The eyes of those around him were all admiration and admiration, which made him puzzled.

However, there are exceptions.

Gizelle's expression was cold, and his hands were in his pockets.

She wears a jacket with a gray vest that is quite snug, and her flat lower abdomen is exposed, showing a faint trace of muscle lines.

The whole person is cool and sassy.

Noticing Ethan's aggressive gaze, she grabbed the hem of her jacket and quickly tightened it.

On the other side, inside the red Ford.

A burly strong man stared at himself deadly, his face was extremely unkind, and he wanted to eat it alive.

"Haha."

Campos spread his hands and laughed loudly: "There is a small gamble about your feat last night, thanks to Mr. Viper, that both me and Mr. Toledo won a lot of money. ”

"Shet."

Ethan scolded in a low voice, shook his head, and said, "It sounds like you have to give me a penny." ”

Originally, I thought he would look embarrassed.

But I didn't expect that after understanding what was happening, I would have to divide the money when I came up.

"Oh my God."

Campos pinched his temples and gave Ethan a thumbs up: "I like you more and more, you are such a talent." ”

This style of dying for money, he likes it the most.

The smile at the corner of his mouth is also more obvious.

As the two talked, the cars behind them arrived, including Toledo and O'Connor.

The reason why the former won a sum of money seemed to be in a good mood.

It's more serious, though.

The same is true for the other riders, who, despite their usual mischief and drag racing, are still a little nervous about the guns that can be found everywhere.

After all, drag racing and on the road are completely two kinds of circles.

It's normal to have this kind of emotion.

The riders who came over, in addition to the winners of last night's tryouts, also had the previous race winners, including the strong man.

There are six in total, corresponding to the modified cars in front of them.

Come here, do these jobs.

Campos is also unlikely to let them use a private vehicle, again in case of possible surprises, such as undercover agents.

Seeing that all the personnel were in place, he immediately waved his arms.

Several men with guns stepped forward with scanners in their hands and scanned the vehicle and its occupants.

Ethan also sat back in the car and waited with peace of mind.

Looking in the rearview mirror, looking in O'Connor's direction, the other party looked obviously a little flustered, and based on the slight shaking of his shoulders, it could be seen that the guy was making some small movements.

He's undercover, and it's normal to have some small facilities on him.

If he is found here, let alone the mission, being shot to death is the best fate for him.

"Ahem~"

Ethan coughed and reached into his pocket.

This made the searchers nervous, and they all gathered around him and pointed their guns at him.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Don't move."

"Show me your hands."

With a low shout, Ethan slowly took out his hand: "Mr. Campos, I think you should pay attention to this mother-jaw-fack." ”

"Let me see your hands?"

He turned on the lighter and looked at the bald man next to him dissatisfied: "Are you a strip?" ”

"Otherwise, why would you say such a thing?"

"Ding!"

The lid lifts open with a crisp sound.

The flames also burst out.

Seeing the rising smoke, the few people who gathered around all lowered their guns with embarrassed expressions.

"Go on."

Campos shook his head and waved his hand urging, "We're in a hurry." ”

There are these people in it, but this person can't be a policeman.

Last night's drag racing, it can be said that two drivers died directly at the hands of this Morgan, and no undercover agent can do such a thing, otherwise it is easy to be held accountable afterwards.

Those were just ordinary drag racers.

And last night's flower work, not to mention the strips, many of the Taoist elements are not so rampant.

I don't know if my subordinates are dizzy.

I actually thought that person was a strip.

At his urging, several people in charge of searching continued their work.

Using this precious time, O'Connor also managed to remove and destroy the gadgets from his body, and his face regained his composure, and he looked in Ethan's direction with a sigh of relief.

"That's it."

As the last car was searched, the bald man nodded to his boss: "No problem, it's all clean." ”

"Absolutely."

Ethan spread his hands dissatisfiedly and poked his head out of the window: "Mr. Campos, can we hurry up?" ”

"A lot of girls left me phone numbers last night."

"You know, I guess I'm going to be busy tonight, so hurry up."

These words made the corners of the eyes of many people at the scene twitch, and this brazen appearance was also impressive.

Moreover, there is still energy.

Or people aren't.

“OK。”

Campos shook his head and smiled, putting on his sunglasses: "Each of you can choose a car." ”

Hearing this, Ethan immediately got out of the car.

The appearance of the dragon and the tiger made everyone amazed, what happened last night couldn't be faked, and the girls who dragged out the door with heavy steps couldn't show that tiredness.

For the sake of the effectiveness of the game, there are also people who eavesdrop on it from time to time.

The deafening sound almost never stopped.

Unexpectedly, the other party only rested for seven or eight hours, and he was in good spirits.

"Long-legged girl."

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Ethan strode up to Gizelle and said with a smile: "Give me that Chevrolet Camaro, I like yellow." ”

"Hmm."

Gizelle snorted and slapped the car keys on his hand angrily, "I have a name, Gizelle. ”

Bright eyes, glancing at him.

"Okay, long-legged girl."

Taking the key, Ethan thanked with a sunny smile: "Thank you, long-legged girl!" ”

Regardless of the other party's speechless expression, he flicked the car keys and walked towards the bumblebee next to him, the bright yellow body has clear water chestnuts, and the inside has also been specially modified, and the nitrogen cylinder comes into view.

Starting the vehicle, the engine snorted.

The exhaust pipe also began to shake slightly, expelling strands of exhaust fumes.

Under the command of the men, Ethan drove the Hornet all the way backwards along the bridge and reversed the vehicle into the bed of the large truck next to him.

Roar, constantly ringing.

In the modified carriage, three up and three down, six cars were parked to the brim.

(End of chapter)