Itachi Uchiha in Flower City

"I thought you were no longer curious. Let me tell you, this is a ticket for the Hell Motorcycle Competition that is rare in ten years. This is a very precious VIP ticket." When he mentioned this ticket, Renault suddenly became excited.

The Hell Motorcycle Competition is a competition that gathers all extreme motorcycle riders from all over the world. This competition is divided into three stages. The first stage is some extreme performances, the second stage is the flying distance, and the highlight is the third stage. Rally racing, such a thrilling sports competition, attracts extreme fans from all over the world.

"It's just an extreme sport. Why call it a hell motorcycle? It's so exaggerated. It's really strange." Itachi shook his head. He didn't expect it to be such a thing. This Renault must be making a fuss out of a molehill.

"You can't understand what I'm telling you. Anyway, you'll know what the bloody hell is when you watch it tomorrow. Let me tell you, as long as a motorcyclist participates in this competition, he will get a bonus of fifty thousand US dollars. If he wins, "There are people who have won tens of millions of dollars in prizes, but only one percent of motorcyclists can make it out alive." Renault smiled mysteriously, and after the two got in the car, they walked towards the small hotel.

"You go up first." When he arrived in front of the hotel, Itachi said to Renault. After Renault nodded, Itachi walked towards the red car that had just stopped. When he came to the car, Itachi knocked on the car window.

"Squeak" The car window slowly lowered, and a delicate face appeared in front of Yang Fan. Unexpectedly, there were two young people sitting in the car. The driver was a beautiful woman, and there was also a young man sitting next to her. , at this time, the man nervously inserted his hand into his arms, believing that there was a pistol.

"Hey, don't follow us anymore." Looking at this blond beauty, Yang Fan opened his Sharingan, and one followed her like a little tail along the way.

"Yes" the man replied, and he drove away. Before leaving, the beauty looked at Itachi fiercely and shouted what was going on. But Itachi did let them leave, but Itachi thought he would come back.

Looking at the red car that was driving away, Yang Fan smiled. This beauty was not only charming but also so young. Why didn't she go to the beauty pageant for such a beautiful girl? Why did she come here to be the police? After driving away the tail, Weasel stepped on After going upstairs, according to the agreement with Renault, we will set off tomorrow morning. Tonight, Time Itachi was pulled into the tavern again, savoring the feelings of a foreign country.

The lights in the tavern were dim, but a charming woman was sitting in the corner. Next to her, a hip-hop boy dressed in hip-hop lowered his hat from time to time, for fear of being seen by others.

"Sister, why do you have to follow them? We have been discovered." The hip-hop boy was the young man sitting in the passenger seat of the car today. At this time, he looked at the dark, smoke-filled bar, and the man wearing a rough dress on the stage. The naked girl was posing, and his face was red to the point of his neck.

"Then it's not all your fault. I have to say that there's no one in the car, otherwise I wouldn't be so close." The woman dressed in a coquettish way glared at the young man, but at this time her heart was beating fast. .

She had never been to a place like this. If it weren't for the convenience of tracking, she would not have entered here, let alone wear such revealing clothes. At this time, she didn't know where to go with her hands.

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From time to time, she was trembling with fear as lustful eyes passed by one after another. If this continued, she would have to draw her gun. She secretly thought to herself why she wanted to be so competitive. This time, her brother was right in front of her. Wouldn't it be a big shame to shrink back?

Her name is Wen Hui. Of course, this is her Chinese name. Her father is Chinese and her mother is German. As a mixed-race child, she has been beautiful since she was a child. After inheriting her father's upright character, she resolutely He took the Interpol exam and entered Interpol with the first score in the written exam.

"Hey, beauty, I'd like to buy you a drink." Just when the two of them were still struggling, a young man walked up not far away. He was very handsome in a shiny suit. He spoke standard American English with a bit of chicness, and the corners of his mouth The smile on his face was a little evil. This kind of man was a beauty killer in the bar. At this moment, he had found his prey.

"Go away." At this moment, Wen Hui was concentrating on Renault, who was playing in the bar, and Itachi, who was chatting with Ouyang Lin. How could he be in the mood to chat with others? Lian Li ignored the man and said viciously.

"Wow, such a hot girl, I like it." The man smiled instead of being angry, and sat down in front of Wen Hui, looking at her beautiful face with heavy makeup.

The man looked at Wen Hui greedily, and Wen Hui also glared at him, because the man happened to sit opposite him, blocking his view.

"Get out of here," Wen Hui said with a hot temper. If she wasn't here, she would have wanted to take out a gun and point it at his head, but the man was extremely shameless. In the spirit of being shameless and having enough food, Continue to tease Wen Hui.

"Hey, little girl, we are here to relax. Why don't we go out and chat and communicate with each other?" The man smiled evilly, while making a circle with his right hand and moving the middle finger of his left hand back and forth. This obscene movement made Wen Hui Very angry and anxious.

"I don't care who you are, get out of my way." Wen Hui waved her hand and pushed towards the man. After all, Wen Hui can be regarded as an outstanding graduate of Interpol. She still has some grappling skills, but under the influence of such a big man, In front of her, she also looked a little fragile.

"Oh, you have a pretty hot temper," the man said with a lewd smile, but in the next moment, a silver pistol was pressed against his head, and Wen Hui was already eager to kill him.

"If you don't get out of the way, I'll blow your head off," Wen Hui said through gritted teeth. She was not good at anything else, but shooting was her strong point. At this time, the man's smile remained the same, not because of the gun on his head. Afraid of guns.

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be a hot girl with a gun. You have to be careful and don't get carried away," the young man said with a laugh.

"It's an advantage for you to have a fire. I'll shout three numbers. If you don't get out of the way, I'll blow your head off," Wen Hui said coldly.

"I'll count to two. If you don't put down the gun, I'll blow that kid's head off." The man motioned to Wen Hui. Wen Hui looked back and saw that her brother was already in someone's hands. Several pistols were pointed at his head.