Alvin picked up a charcoal pencil and hit a fork on the propeller part Ivan painted.
Taking a heavy sip of cigar, Alvin looked at Ivan with a headache, and said, "Man, I heard that changing the car is a system project. You are too simple and rude. Do you want to get angry? He installed a few more airbags, the type that burst when he touched it! "
Ivan threw Alvin to his cigar, put it away, took a slender pipe, shook his head in contempt, and said, "How can drag racing not take a bit of a risk? You changed it, the prize money for the game It's a mess! "
Alvin didn't care. He pointed his finger at the pickup truck on the drawing and said, "Safety is the most important thing! I don't think this thing is safe, or you can change him for a racing tire.
Drag racing with a bunch of amateur racing enthusiasts really doesn't need to be too aggressive. I do n’t think it ’s okay to change the appearance, but it ’s really stupid to install a rocket! "
Ivan shook his head helplessly, dropped the charcoal, chopped the slender pipe in an ashtray made of welded parts, re-plugged the tobacco leaves, ignited and took a sip, and said, "You should go to that Sharif car Let ’s take a look. His business has been very explosive recently. All are residents on the street. If you have a car, you dare to install a nitrogen accelerator to participate in the competition.
Changing the car is the trend now. The modified car will change according to what you said, he won't win at all! "
Alvin froze, then shook his head and said, "Then you can do it, but the rocket cannot be installed!
In other words, where did the Harley at your door come from? I want one too, and it's so cool! "
Ivan turned and glanced at the extremely cool Harley-Davidson motorcycle at the door, saying admiringly: "It was an old guy named Barney who was thrown here. This is also an old guy. It needs good maintenance. . Very charming guy, isn't it? "
Alvin nodded in agreement. There would be a Harley plot after living in the United States for a long time. A man would like to wear a leather coat and ride a Harley, carrying his own **** the highway.
Alvin got together and tried it on the car. The height is very suitable. The handlebars are too long, but these are minor problems. This car is going to be cool. The others are not important.
After a tentative attempt, the fire started, and the dull sound of this Harley engine resembled a muffled thunder in Ivan's factory.
Alvin looked at Ivan in surprise, and said loudly, "What the **** is this **** thing, it's so cool. It would explode a street if I rode out at night!"
Ivan clutched his head, walked to the front to pull out the key of the motorcycle, and then turned around, leaving without even caring about Alvin.
Alvin froze and said, "Hey man, what's wrong? What am I doing wrong? This voice is really cool!"
Ivan listened, rolled his eyes with more white eyes and less black eyes, waved his hand, and said, "Hurry back, this is not for you."
Alvin said in a mysterious way: "Why? I find it interesting right now. I can come to help occasionally, and my hands-on ability is pretty good."
Ivan raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and looked at Alvin and said, "I don't think you are suitable for dealing with machinery, because you didn't even know that the exhaust pipe of that car was broken! Uh ~ cool ~~ me God! "
Alvin looked down at the exhaust pipe that had fallen off halfway, and patted the handlebar of the motorcycle awkwardly, spreading his hands and saying, "Dude, this is a secret! The principal Alvin will remember you!"
Ivan waved his hands impatiently, erected a **** at Alvin, and motioned for him to get out of the way.
Alvin helplessly got off the motorcycle, rushed to Ivan and raised two middle fingers, then turned angrily and left the repair shop. Do n’t you repair the car? Why do you despise me? I like motorcycles that can make a thunderous sound. What's wrong?
When I went back, I went to the flower shop again. I was tired and crooked with Fox. By the way, the girl guy in the shop couldn't manage it, and I dared to hide away from the boss to sneak away!
Fox smiled and comforted Alvin, and then gave him a heavy blow. "I ordered a hellcat, and it should be sent over these two days.
Can Ivan modify my car?
The racing is so busy recently, I decided to spray the flower shop's LOG on the car to participate in the race, maybe the flower shop business will be much better. "
Alvin looked at it inconceivably, holding his **** lips, blinking at Fox, blinking himself, saying in a tone of change: "Are you going to drag?"
Speaking of Alvin watching Fox's eyes changed a little, Yizheng said sternly: "How can you go to participate in this kind of competition, which is very unfair to others. Does anyone else have a way to live? Listen to me, we are not short of That money, leave the bonus to others! "
Fox raised his eyebrows, stared at Alvin for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Then I listen to you. I originally wanted to play. The **** cat was already bought, otherwise you can join! Just be happy! "
Alvin froze a bit, the girl did give face, hugged Fox's waist happily, and said gently: "After that, I called racer Alvin. My co-pilot still lacks a girl, beautiful girl. Are you interested? ? Drag racing is exciting! "
Fox was amused by Alvin's pretense. This is a guy who never drives at speeding. It must be interesting to follow him.
Alvin hugs her girl smugly, raising her eyebrows at the pretend to be a busy snowy night, scaring her and slipping.
Fox reluctantly hammered Alvin's arm and kicked him out of the flower shop. With him there, there was only one agent left in his shop to work, which was bad!
Alvin walked out of the flower shop and thought for a while, as if he suddenly became unpopular. What happened? I've been driven out wherever I go. Is there any king law?
Looking at the time, it's only three o'clock in the afternoon. It's inappropriate to do anything at this time.
Alvin shook his head helplessly, still go back for a drink, and then take a nap, go to a few racing scenes at night, don't let them go too far!
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The night in Hell's Kitchen has been lively since the start of racing.
People of all colors in New York are here to make fun. The gangsters were more dutiful than the police at this time, and gangsters with pistols around their waists were patrolling at every intersection.
Various thieves are extinct at this moment in the Hell's Kitchen, and the gunmen are not as good as the police.
Alvin, with Fox and Shangqi, Jessica, and Ginny, shuttled through the crowd, trying to squeeze forward to see the excitement.
Alvin was an eye-opener this way. The weather in New York in September had begun to be a little bit cold, but the girls here were dressed as if they were by the sea.
The rich son drove his own luxury modified car, and just pressing the window would take a girl from the car.
Alvin regrets bringing Ginny out, it is really not suitable for children. Teji this **** actually said that this is a racing carnival, I will go to your trouble to go back!
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Dominic Toledo leaned on the door of a gray old-fashioned muscle car and was chatting with a few friends.
Teji got a lawyer for him a few days ago and released him on bail. Drag racing is really not a big deal. Compared to his identity being exposed, the results are already the best!
It's just a few beatings at the police station that is really not discounted.
The drivers and spectators around were pulling Dominic in awe. He used a Honda Fit without knowing how many hands, and six races in three days, all the way to win the current Dodge Challenger.
The strong will be respected no matter where they are. Here, Dominica is the strongest. And on the price of the car alone, this guy has made money faster than many bankers.
Dominic likes the atmosphere here very much. This is the life he dreams of. He drags and chats with people every day. He makes a lot of friends here. With my family by my side, can life be perfect?
Mia looked helplessly at her brother. She didn't know why Dominique had to stay in the Hell's Kitchen. It seemed that the death race was really important to him.
Brian and Leddy also signed up for the competition. Mia knew that they had made a deal with the FBI in order to resolve the FBI's wanted for Dominica, but what was Dominic for?
While Dominique was chatting happily, the crowd seemed to be separated from the middle like magic.
A tall, rocky bald man in a sleeveless vest, khaki military pants and combat boots came over.
Behind the brawny man, there are two partners who are also dressed like him, and they look lively.
Dominique slightly tilted his face, glanced at the bald man, and then indifferently poured himself a glass of beer. This is the Hell's Kitchen, and he is the boss at the racing track. No one can find himself in trouble!
The bald brawny man opened up a punk with some obstacles, completely ignoring the pistol on the punk waist. He pulled out a police badge from his pocket and pinned it to his belt. Let a bunch of babies step back.
The bald strong man is satisfied with his deterrence ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Then he walked in front of Dominic, lowering his head, almost resting his head on Dominic's forehead, and opened his mouth and yelled, "It's you **** Stole my car? You have been arrested now! "
Dominique squinted and stared at the bald man, thinking about it, and suddenly smiled. It didn't matter if he spread out his hand and smiled, "I probably know what happened. The three-handed Honda Fit is yours. Car? It must be difficult to stuff your fat ass.
You are the police! But you have come to the wrong place.
This is the Hell's Kitchen! "
As soon as Dominic's words fell, Teji's dozen or so men pulled out a variety of pistols from his body and aimed at the bald man. This is their place, and the police cannot come to the place! The arrest without arrest warrant will definitely not work in the **** kitchen!
Just as the two guys behind the bald and brave man were about to draw their guns, Alvin walked to the side of the field with her little claws of dancing teeth and said with a smile, "Here's the **** kitchen, my **** kitchen!
Barricades, Duke, Umbrellas, long time no see! "