Fuck!
Shouldn't they also be on vacation?
Locke suddenly realized such a problem.
Tomorrow weekend, no work.
Good guy!
Please, although the outside looks like an ordinary, unremarkable textile factory, your core is genuine, like a fake killer hatchery.
Have a holiday?
Did the killer still talk about vacations?
Which killer have you seen taking a leave of absence?
but…
It seems that there is really nothing like 996 in the Federation. At least, in the capital society of the Federation, no one dares to openly say the so-called "996 is a blessing".
When the president speaks, he will be directly sued by the labor union to the court.
What should we do now?
Waiting for work?
Locke looked at the sky, the sky was windless, and he seemed to be saying that this was not a good day for setting fires. Moreover, there were only a dozen kittens in it, and it was obviously not worthwhile to harvest them in the past.
Especially with George in it.
at this time.
A fiery red sports car driving out of the textile factory caught Locke's attention.
"Ding! 』
"The task is being generated. 』
"Mission: "Night Ladies Fragrance" and "Night Visit to Xiaomengxin""
"Completion Reward: "Achievement Point*1000", "Potential Point*1000"
"Mission description: "It's not a good thing if you don't sleep in the middle of the night!"
"…"
Locke raised an eyebrow.
good.
very good.
You smashed Lao Tzu's car, and now you want to demolish Lao Tzu's house?
sure.
Brotherhood, this time, if you don't turn into a corpse assembly, I will never dare to say that my code name is Wushuang!
Locke glanced at the textile factory expressionlessly, then turned and left.
Monday is Monday.
Working time is the time when you go to **** to report!
Locke's revenge never stays overnight, but right now, aside from just a few birds in the textile factory, he doesn't have the time to waste on hide-and-seek.
not to mention…
The ghost knows that the game of hide-and-seek will be considered a task at that time?
Manhattan.
Fifth Avenue.
Star Building!
Wesley, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked up through the car window, and stared at the star building that looked as bright as stars in the night. He asked curiously, "Isn't he an orphan?"
People are more popular than dead people.
Wesley felt that he was not an orphan, but he didn't have one, and he was a sixteen-year-old orphan who got along well.
Not scientific.
Isn't he only sixteen?
Firefox stared at the twenty-eighth floor of the Xingchen Building, it was pitch black: "He is an orphan, but not abandoned, he has a family fund, it is better to say that he is an orphan rather than an orphan. The title of the rich second generation is more appropriate."
Wesley: "…"
No wonder he could afford a house he didn't even dare to think about.
Damn capitalist.
at this time.
"coming."
"what?"
Wesley followed Firefox's gaze, but saw a silver Audi R8 over the parking lot of the Xingchen Building. Under the control of the clearly visible target, it drove out of the parking lot and directly passed their car. Fiery red sports car.
Firefox started, and followed.
Locke glanced at the rearview mirror, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
He would never let the war burn into his new home, which he had just bought for less than seventy-two hours.
not to mention…
Locke never thought to reveal his identity so early.
"System, upgrade driving!"
"Driving (Beginner) to Driving (Intermediate) requires 1000 Potential Points. Are you sure to upgrade? 』
"...Upgrade directly to the senior level!"
"Driving (Beginner) is promoted to..."
"Sure, Li!"
"The upgrade is successful, consuming 2000 potential points! 』
"Driving, current level, advanced! 』
Directly once and for all.
In Texas, Locke actually spends most of his time on horseback. After all, horseback riding does not require a sixteen-year-old to ride.
and…
This junior driver was brought by Locke.
obviously.
Locke, a self-proclaimed old driver in his previous life, was only a beginner in his driving skills in the system's judgment.
It simply humiliates his name as the God of the Daxi Ditch.
However, driving skills will need to be improved sooner or later. After upgrading to advanced driving, Locke feels that, at least, within five years, there is no need to improve.
Now, the driving skills are unparalleled in the world, not to mention the level.
But what's the matter, Locke thinks, compared with the Boss Tang who is still hanging out in Los Angeles, it should be not bad.
The next second.
Locke took out the sunglasses from his arms, put them on for himself, and glanced at the fiery red sports car in the rearview mirror.
The good show has begun.
Hit the accelerator!
"Om!"
"Sit tight, it's not right!"
Firefox, who followed behind, felt something wrong almost at the moment Locke accelerated, and then watched the Audi RB, which suddenly accelerated and turned directly into the side lane like a loach, towards the Audi RB. He shouted at Wesley, pulled the handbrake directly, and then quickly chased up with a drift in place.
Wesley is an instant killer.
The real killer, in fact, in a sense, should be an all-rounder, but Wesley is different, he can only turn a bullet, what intelligence analysis, collection, tracking, etc., are not. knew.
The mills didn't teach Wesley either. UU Reading
after all…
For the textile mill, Wesley was just a special killer tool specially developed to deal with the cross.
The Firefox that drives is the real killer!
"Boom!"
Locke drove the Audi R8 directly like a leap, and went straight through an alley at a speed of 80 yards without reducing the speed!
"Boom!"
"what!"
It was followed by the fiery red Maserati driven by the Firefox.
Wesley, who was sitting in the co-pilot, clung to the gauntlet tightly. At this moment, he felt his adrenal glands start racing.
Firefox narrowed his eyes.
He found out.
Firefox stared at the rear-view mirror of the Audi R8 in front of him. Looking at it, the reflected one glanced at their target from the corner of his eye, and said something in his heart.
The next second.
Firefox quickly drew a gun.
"boom!"
A Huang Cancan bullet came out of the chamber in an instant, and with a bang, it went directly towards the position of the rear-view mirror.
but…
Locke tilted the steering wheel to the side, and the bullet left a mark on the body of the Audi R8. After that, all his strength was consumed, and it fell softly to the ground.
Boom!
Locke directly drifted in place, turned right, and then made a quick U-turn.
It is also indecent to come and go.
Taste mine.
The moment Rock, who was wearing sunglasses, moved his ears slightly, and stretched his right hand out of the window, the "Silver Dancer" in his inventory had already appeared in his hand.
"boom!"
"Get down!"
"boom!"
"…"