Chapter 134 Rio Strategy

Before the agreed time of nine o'clock, the park grass was already full of people. Sure enough, a high-paying job, coupled with a considerable bonus, was too tempting for these guys who only knew how to play games.

Ron promised a full $1,000 prize for the first place in the forum post.

The competition held by Ron was conducted in groups of six, in order to maximize the achievement of real-level results. After all, with such a new "toy", it is normal to fail the first time.

Therefore, the six people with the best results in the end will compete again to ensure that the fastest drone pilot can be selected.

Originally, Ron thought he could find a talent among these game masters that would impress him, but he didn't expect that it was Carl's performance that surprised him in the end.

I saw Carl's plane taking off almost at the same time as the planes of the other five otakus. After all, there is no difference in the performance of the plane itself. If the distance is to be increased, it can only be shown when passing through the hoop.

Soon, the first hoop arrived. While the other five planes were still fighting for the middle position, Karl's plane showed no intention of entangled with them.

Directly in the process of advancing, it climbed to the highest position by sacrificing a little speed. It was slightly behind the other five aircraft, but the distance was not big, only half a seat away.

"Whoosh..."

When the plane that rushed to the front was less than halfway through the hoop, Carl smiled evilly and gently pressed down on the control stick. The plane suddenly pressed down and directly smashed several other planes down and crashed under the hoop. along the location.

The other five planes were in chaos, but Carl's plane had already passed through the hoop first.

"Buzz..." Carl's plane flew past Ron, quickly passing through the second and third hoops, more than a little faster than the previous groups of otakus who had gone through the competition.

This kid actually has talent in this area?

Ron facepalmed, it seemed that agreeing to let him compete was indeed a mistake.

Do you still need to see the result? It must be Karl who wins in the end. The results of others cannot even be touched by him.

Pooh! What kind of game masters are you? What a bunch of trash! Ron looked bitterly at the other otakus who looked envious. These guys were actually applauding Karl in a silly way~

Please, I wonder if he stole your job?

"Okay, you win, kid." Ron was unhappy and put the remote control that symbolized the winner's prize into Carl's hand. He wouldn't give the prize to him. He would give it directly to Fiona when he went to find Fiona at noon. By the way, Have another lunch.

Ron had had enough of the takeaway near his office.

"Thank you, brother-in-law~" Karl smiled with his eyes turning into two crescents.

"Ahem...I told you, call me BOSS when you're outside." Ron almost choked on his saliva, but Hank and Arthur still heard him.

The two of them had strange expressions.

And on the other side, Rio de Janeiro.

Just when O'Connor finally discovered Barak's $100 million prize pool from that car computer, Hobbs finally tracked down all their slums.

After a chase, Toretto, who escaped from the dead, became so cowardly that he decided to kill him and have a fight with Barak.

Of course, his mind was clear, and he had not overestimated his capabilities to the point where he thought he and O'Connor could handle it. After less than a minute of inner struggle, he dialed Ron's number behind Mia's back.

"Hey, Toretto, what's going on?" Ron had just gotten up from Fiona. She was already out of breath, but Ron was not affected at all. His breathing was so steady that Toretto didn't hear anything.

"I need your help." Toretto paused and said, "Do you still remember Barak, who we had housed together before? I had some trouble with him when I was escaping, and now I'm in his lair."

"I guess you want to kill him?" Ron asked with great interest, his whole body was excited, 100 million, is this coming?

"Tell me, what do you need? You know, I have everything. Even if I don't, Orlov will bring it to us."

"I'm not worried about any of this. It's mainly about people now," Toretto said with a nostalgic smile of returning to his old career: "First of all, we need a generalist, someone who can break into any environment."

"I have this," Ron thought of Arthur: "What else is there?"

Toretto went on to state his needs: "A person who is eloquent and can do everything with just one mouth."

"I don't have anyone in this field," Ron shook his head: "But I believe O'Connor's childhood friend you hang out with should be able to do it, that mean-mouthed guy."

"They should have a lot of monitoring equipment..." Toretto was interrupted by Ron mid-sentence.

"I guess you also need a high-level hacker who can break into various monitoring systems, right?" After getting a reply from Toretto, Ron continued: "Leave this to me, you won't see her, but I guarantee that she can handle everything better than any so-called master you can find."

Ron was thinking of Peggy, but Peggy's skills were so incredible that Ron didn't want to expose her just because of a mission.

"Okay, but as insurance, I will also find another master like this to participate in the operation."

Toretto was a little worried about the "her" he couldn't meet, especially since in a sense, this "her" was Mia's competitor, but in the end he chose to compromise.

"No problem." Ron agreed readily: "Is there anything else?"

"In addition to those surveillance cameras, Barak will definitely have a safe. We also need someone who can crack the safe. You don't have to worry about this. I can handle it."

Ron recalled the plot of the movie, and Toretto was probably talking about the two Mexicans. They were still somewhat useful, so he nodded in agreement.

"There is another one who uses various..."

Toretto was mid-sentence when he was interrupted again by Ron: "In short, he is the attacker, right? These things are not your thing to consider. Leave the offense to me. You only need to be responsible for driving the car."

"When it comes to everything related to cars, you are a professional, but when it comes to fighting, I am the most professional. Leave professional things to professionals."

"Okay." Toretto was overwhelmed by Ron's momentum and could only agree.

Ron stood up with a bad smile: "Finally, I want to talk to you about how to divide the money. My plan is that you and I each have half, and then we share it with our respective people? Of course, You also have to pay tax on the money you receive~"

"Don't worry, I will calculate it based on your windfall income, and you will only have to pay state and federal taxes."