marvel monster

Chapter 76 Brian’s respect

Los Angeles at night, with the bright lights and heavy bass, is a different kind of excitement.

This is not a bar, but the largest underground racing venue in Los Angeles.

People in society are under a lot of pressure now, especially because Hollywood has been in recession in recent years, and the overall economy of Los Angeles has also been in a crazy decline.

A night's hangover in the bar has made it difficult to eliminate the stress and irritability in their hearts, and they hope to get more intense stimulation.

So, there was underground racing.

Compared with underground boxing, underground racing has a lower threshold.

Compared to some kind of addictive contraband, underground racing is safer.

In front of the red modified car, Toledo frowned slightly, with a slightly dissatisfied look on his face as he looked at the ignorant boy in front of him.

This guy's name is Brian. He's a good-looking, white American who looks very energetic. Especially that silly smile, which made Toledo very fond of such a simple guy, but unfortunately he seemed to have thoughts about his sister.

Because Owen died early and Nagini was too mature, Mia became Toledo's heart.

After knowing that Brian had thoughts about Mia, Toledo's first reaction was relief. He was relieved that his sister finally had someone to want. After all, he had watched Sam transform from a beautiful girl full of energy to what she is now. An old girl no one wants.

But then there was a burst of anger, because Mia was only sixteen years old, how could she kill this animal?

The most egregious thing is that the two of them actually flirted with each other behind his back.

Toledo is very dissatisfied, he is not blind yet! Why are you two looking so hot? Do you want me to free up a space for you so that you can express yourself freely?

In short, Toledo, who is also a brother and father, is very dissatisfied with Brian.

In order to make the other party go away, Vincent gave the other party a lesson at Toledo's signal. Although Toledo also warned Vincent at the time, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Toledo was favoring Vincent.

In addition, Toledo, who relied on his prestige to use the topic as an excuse, even caused Brian to lose his job.

He knew it was unfair to Brian, but if he didn't do it, it would be unfair to his sister.

Mia is only sixteen years old. How can you kill an animal like you?

What Toledo didn't expect was that he would see this annoying Brian again during tonight's underground racing, which made him frown: "What are you doing here?"

Tonight, Brian was wearing a simple gray plaid shirt. He was nearly meters tall, with brown hair and blue eyes. He was charming with a touch of determination: "I also want to participate in the competition."

On the side, a black racer who often raced with Toledo glanced at Brian disdainfully: "You? Do you think anyone can participate in underground racing?"

Toledo said nothing. His status and identity in the Los Angeles underground racing circuit did not allow him to interact with this kind of garbage, but his eyes showed his disdain for Brian.

Brian on the side seemed to be irritated by Toledo's eyes. There was a trace of grievance and anger in his eyes, like an enraged wolf, with fierce and strong eyes: "I have a proposal, who wins?" Whoever wins me, my car belongs to me, but if I win, I need to be respected."

But the skinny black racing driver next to him had a strange look on his face. He looked at Brian at this moment, and finally shook his head disdainfully: "Respect? Go back, man, you can't find respect here. We all Speak with strength, obviously, you can’t do it.”

Underground racing is both simple and complex. There is a strict system here. Toledo is the king, and these people present are the rebels who challenge the king and the knights who protect the king.

They didn't allow Brian to join the race. If any unknown person could challenge Toledo, wouldn't it prove that they were also unknown people?

Every industry has its own circle, and there will be infighting within the circle, but in the face of outsiders, the circle is unanimous and outward. And just when the black guy was about to tell Brian to get out, Toledo spoke:

"Wait, I want to see your chips."

On the side, a flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the black racing driver. He seemed to want to say something, but Toledo glanced over. The black guy who was very disdainful of Brian just now shrank his eyes and finally chose to shut up.

Toledo is the king of underground racing in Los Angeles, and the king has the ability to make rules. This is a right that they, the rebels and knights, will never have unless they themselves can become kings.

Brian, who saw everything with his eyes, pretended not to notice anything, directly opened the cover of his green modified car, and began to introduce his capital:

"Air compressor, nitrogen atomization system, four-cylinder turbocharged engine, as well as AIC controller and independent fuel control system. I dare not say that she is great, but I dare say that someone will definitely take away the $. "

With that said, Brian gave Toledo a provocative look. Toledo ignored the other party's provocation. He touched his chin with a flash of thought in his eyes.

The car is a good car. Although it is not as good as my own car, it is not far behind. Fifty thousand dollars? No, someone is willing to take over this car even if it costs one hundred thousand dollars.

But underground racing does not mean you can win with a good car. The real test is technology.

But Toledo is not thinking about this problem, but how to get Brian, a difficult guy, to get out!

respect?

This is a very interesting word. Whose respect does he want to get? For whom do you want to gain this respect?

A flash of dissatisfaction flashed in Toledo's eyes, and he decided to teach this guy who didn't know the bounds of heaven and earth a harsh lesson!

He patted Brian on the shoulder. They were obviously about the same height, but for some reason, Toledo gave the impression that he was taller than Brian: "Whether you can get my respect, I don't know, but I know You’re going to lose your car tonight!”

As he finished speaking, there was a burst of ridicule around him. It was unclear whether it was mocking Brian's tragic fate or his overestimation of his abilities, but no matter what, the game began.

Following the organizer's order, countless cars started up. They were like ants exploding their nests, pouring out of their nests. The whole of Los Angeles was a maze. These ants blocked wrong intersections, leaving behind The next path leads directly to the end of the maze.

The whole of Los Angeles became lively, and intersections were blocked. Drivers honked their horns angrily, but the answer was a middle finger.

This made the irritable driver brother couldn't help but angrily express: "Xie Te, damn drag racers!"

Why is underground racing so popular in Los Angeles?

And the people who join it are getting promoted every year?

The reason is simple: crime is addictive.

This kind of behavior that constantly challenges the bottom line of the law can bring great stimulation to people!

Just like the group of cars blocking the intersection, many of them are high-end cars, many of which cost hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars. They are not short of money, but what they want is the excitement of trampling on American laws!

Every drag racing and every traffic jam is an exciting adventure.

When the car speeds past in front of them, when they watch the drivers behind them helplessly swearing, this release of the dark side will greatly satisfy their empty hearts.

Eddie Black is one of them. He is a reporter, a very talented reporter. His casual report is equivalent to someone else's salary for a month or even several months.

But no one knew that he was actually very empty. He always felt that his life was lacking something.

Until one time, he joined the big family of underground racing, and he seemed to open the door to a new world.

Of course, he doesn't indulge in it. Most of the time, he is still the famous reporter full of justice and extremely talented. But Eddie is still willing to accept the occasional team building that violates the law.

People all have two sides. The combination of light and darkness can build the true self. This is the balance of yin and yang in Taoism. Eddie has always liked this ancient philosophy from the East.

It's just that today's excitement seems a bit too great?

When Toledo's car drove past him, and when the good news of Toledo's final victory came on the channel, Eddie shouted excitedly, and then in the middle of his carnival, a certificate with a badge appeared. In front of him:

"Police, come with me!"

PS: It’s very miserable. Other authors are either going to have sex or go to pigeon pigeons. I want votes TT

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