Chapter 898 Who Is the Winner? (Asking for Monthly Ticket)

As time passed, the Hell's Kitchen Race finally reached its most critical moment.

Only the last lap of the 15-lap race was left. The few remaining cars squeezed out all the power of the vehicles and rushed toward the end of the track with a huge roar of engines.

Alvin held his head and watched as Donatello stood at the finish line like a very trustworthy mercenary who was paid to sell his life. In the past period of time, he had driven and controlled the combat robot and cleared most of the racing cars out of the field.

Of course, there are also some cars that know there is no hope of victory and take the initiative to cause trouble...

The unlucky Roman wanted to give the turtle-shell boy some good looks, but he was unlucky enough to be hit on the engine by the huge air hammer on the robot's arm. The lousy bastard screamed and followed his car into a roadside building. The second floor of the house.

Brian surpassed the two crazy women with more skillful skills, and then started a fierce battle with his uncle Dominic. This was the opportunity he had always dreamed of, defeating Dominic on a formal occasion to prove himself. .

Fox and Gisele are much rougher. In the eyes of these two girls, the only enemy is each other. It doesn't matter who wins the championship. As long as they reach the finish line before the other, they win.

Donatello, who was standing near the finish line, finally got the news from the escaping Michelangelo. The boss's wife actually participated in the competition, and he had shot at least 100 rounds of rubber bullets at her just now.

The horrified Donatello imagined his tragic end after being caught by Alvin and bleeding into soup. He was so frightened that he gritted his teeth and stared at the corner, comforting himself that maybe if the boss lady won, his end might be the same. better.

When Dominic and Brian exited the corner and entered the final straight at great speed, Donatello jumped to the center of the track.

The little turtle screamed and rushed towards the two racing cars that were almost parallel to each other along the center of the track.

The moment they passed by him, Donatello turned his body quickly like a seasoned hunter, and used his robot-equipped arms to shoot a pair of air hammers at the rear of the two racing cars. The air transformed into claws and grabbed the tails of the two cars.

Donatello screamed strangely and the control robot pulled hard backwards, trying to stop the two cars from crossing the line.

As a result, two "bang bang" explosions were heard, and the tails of the two racing cars deformed and fell off due to the huge force, instantly freeing the two trapped beasts.

Dominic and Brian turned on nitrogen acceleration almost at the same time and chose to sprint.

Brian's car was much lighter, so he was a little faster than Dominic. However, when the tail of the GTR fell off, there was a problem with one of the rear wheels. He only sprinted 30 meters, and the entire car began to spin violently. Hit the tire wall.

Just when Brian yelled "SHIT" and prepared to face the impact, the Challenger driven by Dominic hit his car body first, then swung weirdly a few times to stabilize the car body, and arrogantly pushed against Brian's GTR. Rushed towards the finish line.

Alvin watched Brian being pushed across the finish line first, and then he had no time to continue to pay attention to the sexual intrigue between the brothers-in-law. His fiancée was about to cross the finish line.

Donatello didn't know what to do when faced with the two cars rushing out of the corner.

Faced with a curved bullet hitting his head, Donatello was stunned for a few seconds, and then stepped aside knowingly to avoid the limelight of the landlady.

In the end, it was okay that he didn't move, but the movement caused Giselle, who had adapted to the previous interception rhythm, to lose her rhythm. This girl drove a convertible car, lit up the nitrogen gas to speed up, and tried to dodge from the side of the robot, but at this moment, it was just right. He bumped into Donatello who was trying to avoid the limelight.

The front wheels of the battered Dodge Viper turned urgently to avoid the robot, but after 15 crazy laps, her tires finally gave out.

Amidst everyone's exclamations, the front wheel of Giselle's racing car bounced on the robot's foot, and then the entire car lost its grip and began to roll violently toward the finish line.

Alvin stood at the finish line and watched the super rag driven by Fox passing by him. He just wanted to say hello to her, but a Dodge Viper came up in his face.

Alvin almost instinctively called out "Volume". He wore black armor on his upper body, and the power-increasing runes FAL (Fal) were all over his body.

The moment the Dodge Viper made contact with Alvin, Alvin roared loudly and punched through the engine of the car, finding a solid point of contact.

Then dense spikes pierced into the ground from Alvin's calves and feet.

With the huge kinetic energy, Alvin held the front of the Dodge Viper with both hands. He instinctively twisted his waist and rotated his body. He brought up a large area of ​​asphalt road under his feet. After spinning twice, he placed the Dodge Viper heavily on it. to the ground.

The entire viewing area had already been attracted by Alvin's domineering figure. As the Dodge Viper landed safely, a hissing sound echoed throughout the arena.

Everyone knows that the Manhattan Tomahawk is powerful, but in the past, we only saw those devastating battles through surveillance videos. How can it be more exciting to see Alvin explode like this live?

When Giselle, who was tall and long-legged, opened the car door and stepped out of the car with a bit of a shake, the crowd in the stadium began to applaud desperately. The excitement and joy of surviving the disaster obviously made everyone present feel the same.

With the end of the game, those excitements and the feeling of blood boiling all over the body faded away, and people finally returned to their senses. They no longer had the horrible look just a few minutes ago that they wanted to fill their chests with blood and death.

Listening to the shouts and shouts from all around, Alvin looked at the dizzy Giselle, and the "violence" on his body faded away in a funny way. Just when he was about to turn back to say hello to Fox, Giselle suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute... …”

Alvin glanced at Fox, who also got out of the car, and looked at her half-smiling expression. He looked around nervously, and then waved to a cameraman. He decided to take the initiative to clarify that he and Giselle Don't end up embarrassing everyone because of your vindictiveness.

Just when a photographer rushed over in response to Alvin's call, Giselle, who walked up to Alvin, first glared at Fox, and then with her surprised expression, she hugged Alvin's hand. She aimed her head at his lips and kissed him hard...

The photographer who was summoned seemed to have won a lottery. He excitedly circled the two people with his camera, and finally gave the livid Fox a close-up shot.

Roman, who had flown up to the second floor, was startled by the roaring screams and whistles. He pressed down the Remington in the hands of the unlucky homeowner, rushed to the window and saw an incredible scene.

Then the initiator of everything murmured to himself: "I knew it, I knew it..."

Brian, who was arguing with his uncle Dominic about who won and who lost, looked at the crazy Giselle in disbelief. He touched his uncle who was also stunned and said, "What is going on? What on earth is going on?" Do you want to clarify it or make it official?

Gisele crazy? That Fox is not easy to mess with at all! "

Dominic smiled crookedly, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said, “If we add a tomahawk to the logo of Toretto’s ride-hailing service, no one will dare to say anything, right?

It's really hard for those witchers to do business, and the battle ax will make those bastards be more polite to us..."

As he spoke, Dominic rubbed his temples and said a little uncomfortably: "Maybe it's because I've been dealing with those demon hunters too much that I seem to have some mental problems. I've been dreaming recently that I'm holding a handful of demon hunters. An ax chops off the head of a female monster.

If you look at it this way, it’s really fitting that we add a tomahawk to our logo…”

Alvin, who was forcibly kissed, didn't know what to do when faced with this situation. He pushed Giselle away with a little distress.

Seeing Giselle who was a little at a loss, Alvin chose to talk serious nonsense, hoping to alleviate the current embarrassment, so he said: "Sexual harassment is illegal..."

As he said this, Alvin wiped his lips and said without any words: "Did you eat pasta?"

Alvin's spaghetti words seemed to remind Giselle of some extremely bad experience, and her face instantly turned red with anger.

She didn't know what happened to her, but the runes left by the Valkyrie Sif on her wrist suddenly lit up.

The humiliated beauty almost instinctively clasped her arms and bumped hard in Alvin's direction. A light blue halo exploded and a huge thrust instantly acted on Alvin's body.

The unlucky Alvin urgently shut down the "Thorn Spirit" on his body to prevent Giselle from being blown up by him, and then was sent flying backwards by the halo, like a bowling ball thrown by a strong man and hit hard. Fox's super-shabby car made a loud "bang" sound, and the whole person fell deeply into it!

Alvin was stuck in the car, looking at Fox's expression that was flickering. He sighed and said desperately: "Would it look shameless if I asked you to call the police for me?"

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