Big Monster

"Okay, do you have time now? I can ask this friend to contact the number of the Angel Orphanage."

Nagini looked at the clock built in the teaching building not far away, and estimated the time in his mind: "I have time now. Half an hour, no, I will appear in the Angel Orphanage in 21 minutes."

The 304 bus is not far away, and Nagini must go to the Angel Orphanage.

As for class?

He can't handle that much.

Chapter 17 Death Racing

When it comes to the United States, one has to mention the American car culture.

As one of the countries with the most developed economy and the most powerful armed forces in the world, although the United States lacks cultural heritage, it has also produced many new cultures that other countries do not have.

The most famous of these is car culture.

Due to the dividends of war, after the end of World War I and World War II, the economy of the United States was unprecedentedly developed, and mass production reduced the cost of automobiles to a level acceptable to everyone.

Under the scouring of the torrent of the times, the road area in the United States also reached its peak at that time, which gave birth to a new culture-car culture!

In America, you can live without a house and a job, but you can't live without a car.

Also because of the car culture, the racing industry in the United States has always maintained a strong vitality. This is also the reason why there are cars all over the world, but the Transformers were invented by the Americans.

The professional modified car competition is a product that adapts to the times.

Hunt, the underground racing god from New York, is wearing a red hat, holding beer in his hand, watching the exciting rounds of competition with the people around him under the scorching sun.

At this moment, he is not the car god who dominates the streets of New York. He, like everyone around him, blends in and enjoys the joy of being a spectator.

"Jingle Bell!"

When the phone rang, Hunter's eyes flashed with annoyance.

Work is work, rest is rest, Hunter doesn't like to have a phone call to find him when he is resting.Especially when he is watching the exciting tuning car competition.

But after seeing the phone number, Hunter hesitated.

No way, Wilson is not only his boss, but also a ruthless bastard.

Offending the boss will at most make you go out.

Offended by Wilson, how many bodies were buried in the Los Angeles Deepwater Port?Don't you have any clues?

"Hey, boss, are you looking for me?"

"Hant, are you in the professional modified car competition?"

"That's right, boss, don't tell me you're coming too, I remember you don't like this stuff."

"Remember Owen, the one who played against you last time?"

"Of course, that guy's level is good, what's wrong with the boss?"

"Although it is not clear what happened, you seem to want to prevent him from continuing to compete. Here is a suggestion, he has no time to sign up like you."

"Understood, boss, I will take care of this matter. Damn America, damn black box operation, I will let Owen understand that it is not advisable for him to do this."

Wilson hung up the phone in satisfaction. Although Hunter had a broken mouth, there was no problem with his ability.

And Hunter, who hung up the phone, smiled happily. Although Wilson didn't say what happened, he didn't care about it. He only knew two things:

First, he and Irving also missed the registration, but he was rejected, and Irving participated in the game, which made him very upset.

Second, although Irving is also the owner of the boss, he even helped the boss win.But this order was also said by the boss himself, so my next behavior will not be taught by the boss.

This is human nature. People may become friends because of the same thing, or they may become enemies through the same thing. If there is no Wilson's call, Hunter will not care about this matter, but with Wilson's call?

It's a pity, who made this an order from the boss?

Hunter thought gloatingly.

And this is where Wilson is smart. He didn't tell Hunter that the next thing he did might be to save Owen. Wilson knew that evil can stimulate people's initiative more than good.

If a person wants to help others, the common thing is to act.And if a person wants to hurt others, he will think a lot, and then act accordingly.

These are the two completely different attitudes of human beings in the face of good and evil.

Just as Wilson thought, after hanging up the phone, Hunter happily found the organizer of the professional modified car competition.

The director of the organizer was a strong black man. The opponent was very strong, as if he could beat himself half to death with one punch, but Hunter didn't care. He threw a cigarette over casually:

"Man, I want to ask, why is Owen Toledo in the game?"

The strong black man rolled his eyes, but because of Yan Yan's face, he didn't have the idea of ​​doing anything: "You are asking a stupid question, and he is not a criminal, why can't he participate in the competition?"

After a while of puffing, Hunter shook his head and denied: "But as far as I know, Owen didn't participate in the registration at all."

The strong black man frowned, and a look of unkindness flashed in his eyes: "Dude, what do you mean?"

Hunter ignored the opponent's threat, and a look of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes: "Man, I need an explanation, why Irving can participate in the game, but I, Hunter, cannot."

The black man was stunned. He looked at Hunter, with a flash of surprise in his eyes: "Hant? The one in New York?"

And looking at the surprised eyes of the other party, a touch of satisfaction flashed in Hunter's eyes.

It always feels good to be recognized, which greatly satisfies his self-esteem, so Hunter readily admitted: "Yes, I am Hunter, and Hunter is me."

But unfortunately, the black man rolled his eyes and looked at himself with contempt: "Dude, you are a loser. But Owen is different, maybe you can take this as a reward for the winner?"

Hunter's face was a little ugly. He had failed many times in his life, but the failure with Owen was one of the failures he was least willing to accept.

To be honest, from the bottom of his heart, Hunter doesn't think Irving is better than himself.

But there was no way, he couldn't win that game.

Although he lost one hundred thousand dollars, he gained the future and the hope of living.And although he won a reward of [-] U.S. dollars, he would disappear the next day.

Under the circumstances at that time, Hunter could only make this choice, which was also the most unacceptable choice in his life.

So at the same moment when the strong black man's voice fell, Hunter's face darkened, he looked at him with disgust, and a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth:

"Dude, I don't care. I only know that since Owen can participate, I will also participate. Otherwise, let him come down and let's get out together. Since you know me, you should know who my current boss is."

The black burly man's face froze. He knew who Hunter's current boss was, which made his expression a bit more tangled: "Man, your request is a bit too much."

But Hunter ignored it, he sneered: "That's your business,"