Chapter 700 Prove Yourself
Teji pinched his nose and held a moment of silence for the unlucky Roman. Everyone here knows that if you want to race, you can go to those fixed racing venues at night, where you can do whatever you want.
But if you were caught driving fast in broad daylight by Principal Alvin, you would be out of luck.
At the very beginning, Dominic was caught and beaten by Principal Alvin for racing with the police on the street during the day, and finally broke his racing engine.
At that time, there were no such rules in Hell's Kitchen, but it is different now. Roman, a fool, fell into the category of knowingly and intentionally breaking the law~
Teji stood up in distress and ran to his study.
Hell's Kitchen's Death Race has been going on for a while, and Teggie is familiar with turning dangerous road racing into safe laps on the track.
Teji opened his computer and greeted his subordinates, and then contacted the police station. Drawing a track was not something he could just sit in front of the computer and adjust a few traffic lights.
During the day, the closure of some intersections requires the assistance of the police. The employees of the "Death Racing Alliance" can only come to share these tasks with the police at night. How harmonious is this? ���
Dominic Toledo and Brian O'Connor were having a barbecue at home, and their girlfriends Leti and Mia were setting up drinks and food on a dining table in the courtyard.
Giselle held a bottle of beer in her hand and looked at the busy Letty and said, "Why hasn't that bastard Roman come here yet? Should you give him a call?"
Letty frowned and looked at the time, then shook her head and said, "This guy has a very bad sense of time. We have to get used to this. He might be distracted by anything and forget about our barbecue banquet.
It's definitely not that I'm being racist, he is such a jerk!
We're waiting for 10 minutes, and if he doesn't come yet, we'll start first. "
While Leti was talking, Dominic's phone rang. Dominic, who was having a barbecue, took out the phone and took a look at it. He pressed the speakerphone and put it on the table next to him. Then he said, "Teji, I thought you should return the phone." You are sleeping, why are you calling me?
Have you changed your mind? Those girls didn't suck the energy out of you? "
Teji on the other end of the phone said distressedly: "Man, actually I would rather still be sleeping.
But Principal Alvin called me.
Because that fool Roman is racing with Principal Alvin, let me inform you that it is best to find a lawyer or doctor for Roman in advance.
Principal Alvin sounded angry! "
Giselle, who was drinking beer, heard what Roman was doing, spit out the beer in her mouth, and said in disbelief: "Did I misunderstand Roman? He acted really brave!
Why didn’t I think of choosing Alvin as my drag racing opponent? I'm tired of all the doubts about me being a "wild card to the finals". "
Teji said impatiently on the other end of the phone: "Yes, he must have damaged his brain by smoking marijuana, so he dared to race in Hell's Kitchen in broad daylight.
I'm going to carve out a "track" for him now, FUCK, wasn't the beating Dominic took a beating impressive enough?
I don’t know why someone would want to race with Principal Alvin. If you win, you will be unlucky, and if you lose, you and the car will be unlucky. Why is this necessary? "
When Giselle heard "track", she raised her eyebrows excitedly, silently put down her beer and walked towards the door. When she reached the door, she looked back at the smiling Mia and said, "I need a Off-site support, at least I need to know where to join is the right choice, drag racing~ha~"
Mia nodded with a smile. She could understand Giselle's need to be stronger. A death racing competition gathered the best street racers in the United States.
But while others accumulated points step by step through small competitions and finally made it to the finals, several people on my side got a wild card each because of their friendship with Alvin.
Since then, the outside world has never stopped questioning her.
There are now widespread rumors that the long-legged Gisele is having an affair with Principal Alvin, which puts a lot of pressure on her.
When those little gangsters didn't dare to look at Giselle, and she always went smoothly when she went out to do errands, and even got a discount on buying sanitary napkins, this girl was going crazy!
I obviously didn't do anything, so why did I become someone else's mistress? Unless Alvin comes to pursue me personally, I will never agree!
Mia shook her head and glanced at Giselle's firm back with a smile, then turned to look at her brother and her husband. The generous girl let out a long sigh, pointed to the fresh beef and said: "We Surely you can eat them in the evening, right?
Sigh~ Why do you always want to get beaten up? What's the point of driving the car faster? "
The information about racing with Alvin seemed to have cured Dominic's facial paralysis. He walked up to the wild-looking Letty with a grin, looked at his sister with his arms around her waist, and said with a smile: "This is a man's battle. , we are not here to defeat Alvin, we are here to prove ourselves!
We are the best drivers, Death Race is a race made just for us, and I'm tired of all the bad gossip.
I needed to beat that Hellcat so I could prove I deserved that wild card! "
As he spoke, Dominic looked at Brian, who was completely unable to sit still, smiled, spread his hands and said, "Look, the fact that we can get together and become a family shows that we are the same kind of people.
We don’t drive to “win”, we drive to prove we are the “best”! "
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In the newly opened Witcher Bar, although it is only 2 o'clock in the afternoon, there are already more than a dozen customers scattered here.
William Rush, a cannabis doctor who is not afraid of death, is lying on the edge of the bar holding a glass of cocktail, trying to seduce a succubus bartender with an explosive figure.
"Camila, I have a 3-meter large bed at home. Are you interested in visiting my place tonight? You can bring your sisters and we will spend a pleasant night there, I promise!"
This succubus bartender is the cowardly succubus who flattened his nose in fear when Alvin captured them. She now named herself Camilla, which means woman of good character.
Weak chickens like William Rush were obviously not in the succubus' "recipe". Camilla glanced at William Rush contemptuously and said, "Why don't you give yourself more nutrition? I can't smell it on you at all. Healthy taste.”
As she spoke, Camila turned around and turned on the TV hanging on the ceiling, hoping that this thing could divert the attention of this bastard doctor who had low sperm quality and was always in the brain.
William Rush looked at Camilla's butt in disappointment and said: "You have to trust the professional quality of a doctor, I will not let you down."
When William was talking, a rough man not far away whistled and shouted with a smile: "Come on, Dr. Rush, we don't need to go to medical school to know where to buy Viagra, haha!"
you look like…………"
Just when the burly man made a burst of unpleasant jokes, the pictures and sounds from the TV attracted the attention of more than a dozen people in the bar.
A Hell's Kitchen network TV station co-founded by Teji and computer boy Kevin is broadcasting an unexpected racing event.
What caught everyone's attention was that the protagonist of this game was the Manhattan Tomahawk.
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Eddie Brock drove an Agusta F4 motorcycle that came from a shady origin and chased closely behind the "Hellcat". Eddie's tenant "Venom" stretched out two tentacles from his back. Holding a camera, he is acting as a photographer.
As a reporter with Alvin's permission, Eddie received his first job a few minutes ago.
"Chip", the chief operating officer of the Hell's Kitchen website, called him and asked him to go to the scene to follow up and report on this unexpected game.
Because although there are many surveillance images, the first-hand reports from the scene are always the most attractive. ���
Alvin didn't know that he had become the protagonist of a high-profile race. He just wanted to jump out of the car. Roman, who was driving the "Ford Torino" in front, was already crazy. This guy was racing on the newly marked "track." "He drove a speed of 200 yards per hour.
You must know that this is a street, not a professional track.
Not to be outdone, BABY chased after Roman closely. The "Hellcat" seemed to have a soul in his hands. Every ounce of power was used in the right place. Every corner and every acceleration seemed to be... So just right.
He didn't seem to be in a hurry to surpass Roman. "Hellcat" was like a seasoned predator following his prey, patiently waiting for the moment when his prey relaxed.
What BABY doesn't know is that it's not easy to wait until Roman relaxes. The old man learns about his situation from Teji, and victory or defeat suddenly becomes extremely important.
If you win, go to the police station and surrender, find a reliable lawyer to bail yourself out, and your community labor will be over for at most half a month.
If he loses and is beaten to shit by Alvin in public, the main issue is whether he dies or not, and whether he can still hang out in the future.
Alvin nervously closed the window on his side of the car. Little Ginny, a silly girl, was so blown by the wind that her mouth bulged into a pufferfish, and she proudly pulled him to take a photo.
Looking at the fanatical BABY, Alvin distressedly warned his "violent" body to protect the two children in the car at all times, and at the same time tidied little Ginny's messy hair. The father and daughter also had to walk out of the car beautifully.
Just when Alvin was busy, his mobile phone suddenly received a request for a joint call. Alvin, who didn't pay much attention, pressed the speakerphone and said, "What's the matter? I'm very busy now!"
Teji's voice came from the phone, "Well, this, Principal Alvin, the track has been completely marked, but there is something wrong with me here."
Alvin said impatiently: "What's wrong? Tell me quickly!"
Just when Teji was about to speak, a modified Dodge Viper sprang out of an alley, made a sensitive 90-degree turn, and magically followed the "Hellcat" side by side.
Just when Alvin was about to curse, a Pontiac and a GTR that should never be used for drag racing came out of another alley.
They followed the example of the Dodge Viper, lowered the speed when turning, and began to drive side by side with the Hellcat.
"Principal Alvin, as former losers, we want to prove ourselves that we should be the best drivers here."
Alvin heard Dominic's very recognizable voice coming from his mobile phone. He glanced at BABY, whose ears were moving, and suddenly smiled. There was a gap in the music just now. Apparently, the child heard what was inside his mobile phone. the sound of.
Alvin didn't know what BABY was thinking. He covered the microphone of his phone, gently took off BABY's headphones that were filled with music again, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Do you still want to continue? We Now that we have a track and several of the best drivers as our competitors, do you want to give it a try?"
After his headphones were taken off, BABY was nervous again, and then his attention was attracted by the three sports cars around him. He did not look at Alvin, the co-pilot, but nodded heavily as he spoke.
Alvin nodded, looked around at these damn speedsters, and then said to BABY: "Then wait for my signal. When I tell you to start, speed up."
Little Ginny was lying on the passenger window, making cute faces at Gisele in the Dodge Viper next to her, trying to intimidate her, but unfortunately the dark glass of the "Hellcat" blocked all outside sight.
Seeing that the other party did not respond, little Ginny looked back at Alvin a little unhappy and said, "Dad, we will win, right? Then we will drive Ares III to beat them!"
Alvin laughed and kissed little Ginny on the face, and said with a smile: "This is just a game, we can't beat anyone if we win."
Little Ginny laughed and said, "Then if we lose, can we beat them?"
As soon as little Ginny said the word "lose", Alvin discovered something was wrong with BABY, and his feeling of being overwhelmed and anxious came back again.
Gently stopping little Ginny's nonsense that she might not even understand, Alvin looked at BABY and said slowly: "Don't be nervous, kid, no one wants to lose!
But if you want to win, you have to rely on yourself. You can do it, right? "
Seeing BABY nodding in relief, Alvin breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded heavily as if he made up his mind, picked up the phone, and said to the joint communication channel inside: "Okay, then let's Let me compare!
If you win, I will pretend that nothing happened today, but if you lose. When we get to the finish line, each of you stand and let me punch you!
Don’t worry, I won’t beat the shit out of you! "
As he spoke, Alvin slapped the center console and shouted, "GO~BABY~GO~" without waiting for Dominic and the others to reply.