American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

Modify the car.

Important opinions basically come from customers to meet their individual needs and improve vehicle performance.

The Yorks need to have strong enough defense and fast enough speed to withstand violent driving.

Therefore, in the modification plan, the entire body is replaced with a complete body made of a mixture of high-quality steel plates, bulletproof glass and ultra-high molecular weight polyethylene fibers.

On this basis, the original engine of the Ford Raptor was replaced with a 16-cylinder W-shaped structure, which has a super power of 1,500 horsepower and a top speed of 420 kilometers per hour.

The wheels were replaced with larger diameters and wider tires than the original ones, the shock absorbers were upgraded, the limited-slip differential and suspension settings were changed...

The modification plan is roughly like this. Yorkes took the plan book and actually couldn't understand it. He just pretended to nod in agreement and let the experts do it.

"Yes, it's exciting enough, let's do it like this."

So the converted building inside became busy.

The people inside have already had a plan in mind, and everything has been prepared in advance. They have been waiting for the car to come one day. It is also easy to modify. It can be said that the old car has been replaced by a new car.

Through a series of operations, the result is a modified Ford Raptor that looks even more powerful than the original.

After some time passes.

Yorks, who had been sitting on the sofa, waiting with a glossy magazine, stopped browsing and looked back.

At this moment, Ward Martin appeared in front of him and said respectfully.

"Father, your car is parked outside."

Yorks calmly threw away the glamorous magazine in his hand, got up and walked towards Ward Martin.

"Let's go and see what you have transformed into."

Ward Martin continued his service, nodding and waiting for the priest to pass before he slowly followed.

At this time, a dark, sunny-sucking beast was parked outside the clothing store.

When Yorks came out with Ward Martin, passers-by kept casting their eyes on the violent beast parked on the street, and some even secretly took pictures of it.

And Yorks looked at the car reflected in his eyes, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Regardless of whether he experienced it or not, he could already nod based on the appearance alone.

Compared with its previous appearance, it has undoubtedly enlarged its already fierce appearance.

The exterior design is simple and sharp, the entire vehicle exudes a metallic texture, and the paint shines with deep pearlescent light, always attracting the attention of passers-by.

The appearance is so domineering that it will be impossible to keep a low profile in the future.

Yorks looked at the pedestrians who were secretly taking pictures, and the corner of his mouth curled up. Should he be called boring? This car was indeed full of his preferences.

This is a car driven by a man, a macho man.

Yorks said calmly: "Ward, how much does it cost?"

It could be felt that the priest was very satisfied. Ward Martin shook his head and smiled gently: "Father, this is my respect for you."

Hearing this, Yorks looked at Ward Martin, whose expression did not change but kept a smiling face, grabbed his shoulders and smiled.

"Hua De, there is a saying in the East that goes like this: Eaters are soft-spoken, but predators are short-handed."

Ward Martin felt the strength on his shoulders, and his expression could no longer be maintained. Not only this, but the next words also made his heart tighten.

"I don't know what tricks you are planning to play, but please give me the bill now, without missing a penny. I have money and I don't need your charity."

"Father! I..." Ward Martin wanted to explain, but looking at the priest who was smiling but not smiling, he could only say in the end.

"You have been asked to perform an ancient ritual."

"Huh?" Yorkshire relaxed his strength.

"The ancient dueling ceremony of the High Table is about John Wick, because you can ensure the fairness of the ceremony. No matter what happens along the way, the High Table will also recognize your verdict."

It's the God of Death again, the employees he booked, and the ancient duel... Yorkshire raised his eyebrows and let go.

Speaking of which, he had always watched the third part in his previous life, and there was no duel ceremony at all in this process.

It seems that John Wick should have already passed the plot that he is familiar with, and has developed into the plot of who he is dueling with.

Yorks glanced at Ward Martin who was kneading to relieve the pain.

But according to these three episodes of diabetes and his thoughts.

This killing god is just like a Xiao Qiang, I'm afraid he won't die.

so……

Yorks made a decision quickly: "Ward, give me the bill."

Ward Martin stopped kneading and lowered his head.

"Yes, Father."

"..."

Finally, Yorks got the bill, and under the gaze of many passers-by and Ward Martin, he got into the modified Ford Raptor and slowly left the place.

Just when he stopped at the traffic light intersection, York took out the bill and took a look at it, barely holding back his curse, and feeling a little regretful.

"It's too much of a show-off, damn, it's so...expensive."

Looking at the final amount of the bill, Yorks felt a little sad and took out his mobile phone.

He didn't think that Ward Martin would cheat him. This probably didn't include labor costs, only the cost of modification.

But it's still very expensive, a total of 440,000 US dollars.

Subtracting the money he spent on ordering military sparks, he now only has 3.35 million left in total.

After taking a look at it, Yorks clicked the screen a few times and started transferring money one by one.

Lady Agatha's Doll's House: One Thousand Two.

Hannah’s intelligence fee that I almost forgot: 150,000.

And now the cost of modifying the car: 440,000.

Combined, his account began to shrink to over two million.

"You can still hold on for a while."

When the red light turned green, Yorks threw his cell phone into the slot next to him and stepped on the accelerator.

And at this moment.

All three parties received the transfer information.

Garage sale shop.

The silver-haired Ms. Agatha was introducing the things he brought to the guests in front of her. Suddenly she sensed something. She stopped explaining and picked up her phone and took a look, and a smile began to appear in her eyes.

"Sorry, let's continue."

An airport somewhere with lots of people coming and going.

Hannah, who had an explosive figure that attracted others to peek at her, dazzling blond hair, and a pair of black sunglasses, felt her phone vibrate. She raised her eyebrows slightly, then picked up the phone to take a look.

"Humph, this guy is quite sensible."

She smiled, used her phone to pick up her sunglasses and looked at the sign in front of her. The English word on it happened to be New York.

"well."

At the same time, after seeing the transfer information, Ward Martin looked at the car that had disappeared long ago, sighed, and dialed a phone number.

"The priest refused, Winston."

The voice was transmitted to a mobile phone, and the protagonist of the mobile phone was an old man with curly hair, an old face and a mysterious and elegant look. He stood on the rooftop of a tall building and said calmly.

"Yeah, I got it."

After saying that, the old man hung up the phone and looked behind him at John Wick, who had been fighting for several days and nights, but because of the ancient dueling ritual at the high table, he was ready to go.

"Looks like we'll have to find another way, John."

As he spoke, the old man faced the strong wind blowing from the tall building and said calmly: "Your friend Kane should know what you are thinking, right?"

Perhaps because of the priest's refusal, John Wick looked very relaxed and said coolly:

"certainly."