Chapter 654 Sakaki Makoto, You Are a Jerk (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"Boy, how was your meal?"

Sakaki Cheng sat at the table, picked up a knife and fork to deal with the steak, and asked with a smile:

"Nothing happened just now."

"What is your purpose in coming to Massachusetts?"

Belmod gradually lost his patience.

Being disturbed by the waitress, the best opportunity to ask has been missed.

She didn't want to waste time on unnecessary things.

Boss has issued an order for them to return to Japan as soon as possible to prepare to uncover the FBI's mole.

Time waits for no one.

"I said I came to travel, do you believe me?"

After swallowing the last bite of steak, Sakaki Makoto drank coffee:

"You can follow if you want."

"You'll know why when we get to our destination."

"Gamil, pay!"

"oh."

The freckled boy took out his wallet and just handed the banknotes to the waiter when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Wait a minute!

Why should he pay the bill?

From beginning to end, he seemed to be the one being forced!

If Sakakisei hadn't taken him away by force

He should still be in his room trading stocks right now.

emotion

Are you here to be a mobile wallet?

"Men must be manly and have the courage to take responsibility."

As if he could see what he was thinking, Sakaki said earnestly:

"Is this sister beautiful?"

"pretty."

"We meet by chance. Is it too much to invite her for a cup of coffee?"

"Not too much."

"That's right, anyone who wants to invite this sister to drink coffee can circle the earth!"

Sakaki patted his shoulder and said with a smile:

"I'm providing you with this opportunity. Of course you have to repay me by treating me to breakfast and a tank of gas. Is that okay?"

"."

Think about it

The freckled boy was relieved.

There's really nothing wrong with it!

If he knew that the Bermod in front of him was the big star on the screen, Chrissy Wynyard.

I'm afraid my jaw will drop.

jingle

After leaving the restaurant and filling up the gas tank, Sakaki held a cigarette, got into the Harley 883 with the freckled boy, and started the engine.

Belmode also got into the sports car and planned to continue following them.

However.

The roar sounded, and the Harley 883 sped away, but the Ford Shelby couldn't start.

In a daze, Belmod quickly checked the vehicle and was surprised to find

The battery is gone!

"Sakaki Makoto!!!"

"You have a weak soul!!!"

"Hahaha!"

Rampant laughter, accompanied by smoke drifting in the wind, washed over the streets of Pittsfield.

Sakaki Cheng can control Belmod very well.

He knew very well that under normal circumstances, going to the toilet by himself would definitely arouse the other party's suspicion.

but.

Things would be different if the freckled boy was present.

Belmode will surely seize the opportunity and make some excuses.

so.

Sakaki Makoto, who had expected this, sneaked out of the restaurant through the back door under the pretense of going to the bathroom, and stole the sports car's battery.

I sold it to a guy on the roadside and made a profit of 20 meters!

I turned around and tipped it to the waiter.

Grab the bamboo shoots.

The pandas were crying from hunger.

"strangeness."

The freckled boy in the back seat poked his head around and kept looking back:

"Beautiful, big, sister, why didn't you catch up?"

"She won't be able to catch up for a while."

Sakaki took a puff of cigarette and sneered:

"Gamile, no one is allowed to tell you about Xiao Ai, otherwise the lives of others will be in danger, do you understand?"

"So serious?"

The freckled boy opened his eyes wide.

He thought

Sakaki Cheng and the beautiful big sister are in the same group, I didn’t expect it

People are not of the same mind at all.

"Where is the headquarters of the Hughes family?"

Sakaki asked:

"You said it's in Boston, but the specific location hasn't been mentioned yet."

"Two years ago, my teacher and I went to the Hughes family as guests."

Freckled boy said:

"We went there by car. We started from Boston Airport and walked for more than an hour to the countryside."

"There's no signage there, so I don't know the name of the place."

“It’s an hour away, definitely not far from downtown Boston.”

Nodding, Sakaki speeded up.

As the sun rises, the moist water vapor evaporates and the ground becomes dry again.

This Harley 883 can finally show its full potential.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the red button under the handle. After thinking for a moment, Sakaki pressed it.

1 second, 2 seconds.

Harley 883 suddenly vibrated, and the exhaust gas turbocharging system installed in the front of the exhaust pipe suddenly started. A large amount of oxygen poured into the piston. The high concentration of oxygen made the gasoline burn more violently and fully!

Almost instantly, Sakaki felt the motorcycle beneath him.

Awakened.

Woo! ! !

The roar of the engine is like the low roar of a wild lion approaching the enemy. The wheels spin at high speed, bursts of green smoke come out, the exhaust pipe becomes hot, the car body turns into a bullet that escapes, and the sharp claws tear the air and split it open. A path!

120, 140, 170

The speedometer is like a man in a strip club, pumping it up, pumping it up, and pumping it up again!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The violent push on his back made the freckled boy tremble in fear and scream loudly.

He's not afraid of drag racing.

He also loves the push-on feeling.

but.

The prerequisite is that you have a back to push! ! !

There was nothing behind him, and the freckled boy felt like he was going to fly out.

He could only hold Sakaki Makoto tightly, keeping himself firmly on the seat.

The trees and houses on both sides flashed by quickly and turned into blurred shadows, but the road in front remained unchanged.

At this moment.

Sakaki Makoto's adrenaline soared, and he was very excited.

He finally understood.

Why Miss Miyano asked him to drive carefully.

Because

Harley 883 not only has a turbocharger system installed, but also has nitroglycerin in the fuel tank!

Nitroglycerin will greatly reduce the shock value of gasoline, making it like diesel or even lower than diesel.

Why are all the big trucks on the road diesel engines?

It's powerful!

"What a crazy woman."

Sakaki Makoto accelerated again, and the speed of Harley 883 finally exceeded 300km.

The traffic police on duty at night sat bored in the highway car, crossed their legs, and smoked and chatted with their colleagues.

Early in the morning

is their most leisurely time.

The shift was about to change, and as long as they waited for the colleague who was going to take over, they could go home and sleep.

"Tari, your wife's cake is so delicious, when can you invite me to your house for dinner?"

A muscular traffic policeman drank coffee and asked his colleague next to him:

"Why not today?"

"Fuck you!"

The policeman named Tari made a friendly gesture:

"There are still ten minutes before we can get off work."

"When you pay me back the 200-meter knife I owe you, I will treat you to dinner."

"Then I'll go to the supermarket to buy it."

"Fuck you"

Just then, a flash of lightning. No, the motorcycle flew past the speedometer, and the gust of wind it brought directly lifted the speedometer.

The speedometer in the car showed:

332km/h.

The two policemen looked at each other, and Tari was about to ring the alarm bell in a hurry.

A hand suddenly grabbed his arm.

"Tari, why bother yourself?"

The muscular policeman sighed:

"A motorcycle with a speed of 300 kilometers per hour must have been modified. We have to wait until next year to catch it."

"We will be off work in 10 minutes. Pretend you didn't see it and go home to sleep with your wife."

"Isn't it nice?"

". Well said!"