Druid in Marvel
Chapter 283 My Hell’s Kitchen
Al picked up a charcoal pencil and made a cross over the propeller area that Ivan had drawn. .
Taking a heavy puff of his cigar, Al looked at Ivan with a headache and said, "Man, I heard that modifying a car is a systematic project. You are too simple and crude. Do you want to be so angry that you want to give him more?" Install a few airbags, the kind that will explode at one touch!"
Ivan put away the cigar that Al threw to him, took a sip from the slender pipe, shook his head in disdain, and said: "How can you not take some risks in drag racing? If you change like this, you will lose all your racing prize money." !”
Al didn't care. He pointed at the pickup truck in the drawing and said, "Safety is the most important thing! I don't think this thing is safe. How about you change it to a racing tire?"
Racing with a bunch of amateur racing enthusiasts really doesn't have to be too intense. I think it’s fine no matter how you change the appearance, but installing a rocket is really stupid! "
Ivan shook his head helplessly, dropped the charcoal, knocked the slender pipe in an ashtray made of welded parts, stuffed the tobacco again, lit it and took a puff, and said: "You should go to that Sharif car dealership Look, the business there has been booming recently. They are all residents of the street, and there are cars that dare to install nitrogen to accelerate and participate in the competition.
Modifying cars is the trend nowadays. If you are angry and modify your car according to your instructions, you will never win! "
Al was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "That's up to you, but you can't pretend to be a rocket!
By the way, where did that Harley at your door come from? I want one of these too, it’s so cool! "
Ivan turned his head and glanced at the extremely cool Harley motorcycle at the door, and said with appreciation: "An old guy named Barney left it here. This is also an old guy. It needs to be well maintained. .Charming guy, isn't he?"
Al nodded in agreement. If you live in the United States for a long time, you will have a Harley feeling. Every man wants to wear a leather jacket, ride a Harley, and take his girl for a run on the road.
Al went over and tried it on the car. The height was very suitable, and the handlebars were a little too long, but these were minor problems. The car had to be cool, and nothing else mattered.
After tentatively turning on the ignition, it actually started. The dull sound of the Harley engine echoed in Ivan's factory like a ball of muffled thunder.
Al looked at Ivan in surprise and said loudly: "What the hell is this? It's so cool. If you ride out at night, you can blow up a street!"
Ivan covered his forehead, walked over and took out the key to the motorcycle, then turned around and walked away, not wanting to pay attention to Al at all.
Al was stunned for a moment and said: "Hey~ man, what's wrong? What did I do wrong? This sound is really cool!"
After hearing this, Ivan rolled his eyes, Ren Duo's black eyes, Ren Shao's, waved his hand, and said: "Go back quickly, this is not suitable for you."
Al said incredulously: "Why? I think it's quite interesting now. I can come and help occasionally. My hands-on ability is pretty good."
Ivan raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and looked at Al, 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 just now! Hmm~ cool~~ Mine God!"
Al looked down at the half-detached exhaust pipe, awkwardly patted the handle of the motorcycle, spread his hands and said, "Man, this is a secret! Principal Al will remember you!"
Ivan waved his hand irritably and pointed at Al, telling him to get out of here.
Al reluctantly got off the motorcycle, raised two fingers at Ivan, then turned around angrily and left the repair shop. You bastard, can’t you repair a car? Why do you despise me? I like motorcycles that make a sound like rolling thunder. What's wrong?
When I went back, I went to the flower shop again. I hugged Fox for a while and complained about it. The girls and boys in the shop were so difficult to control that they actually dared to go racing secretly without telling the boss!
Fox smiled and comforted Al, and then gave him a hard blow, "I ordered a Hellcat and it should be delivered within the next two days.
Can Ivan help me modify my car?
The racing has been so lively recently, so I decided to participate in the race at the log of the car spray flower shop. Maybe the flower shop's business will be much better. "
Al looked at Fox with some disbelief, pursed his sexy lips and winked at him, and said in a changed voice: "You want to go racing too?"
As Al said, the look in Fox's eyes changed, and he said righteously: "How can you participate in this kind of competition? It's very unfair to other people. Do other people still have a way to survive? Listen to me, we don't lack that Save your money and leave the winnings to someone else!”
Fox raised his eyebrows and stared at Al for a few seconds, then smiled and said: "It's up to you. Originally, I wanted to have a play. I already bought the Hellcat, otherwise you can go and participate! Be happy one time!"
Al was stunned for a moment. This girl really gave him face. He hugged Fox's waist happily and said softly: "Then call me racing driver Al. I still need a girl as a co-pilot. Beauty, are you interested? Racing is very interesting." Exciting!"
Fox was amused by Al's pretentiousness. This was a guy who never drove at speed. It would be fun to go racing with him.
Al proudly hugged his girl and raised his eyebrows at Xue Ye who was pretending to be busy, scaring her so much that she slipped.
Fox reluctantly hammered Al on the arm and drove him out of the flower shop. With him here, there was only one agent left in his shop who could work. This was not good!
Al walked out of the flower shop and thought depressedly, as if he suddenly became unpopular. What was going on? Is there any royal law for being kicked out wherever I go?
I looked at the time and saw that it was only three o'clock in the afternoon. It was not appropriate to do anything at this time.
Al shook his head helplessly, and went back to have a drink by himself, then take a nap, and go to a few racing scenes later in the evening to make sure they didn't make too much noise!
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Nights in Hell's Kitchen have become lively since the racing.
All kinds of people from New York come here to join in the fun. The gangsters have to do their duty as the police at this time, and there are gangster gunmen with pistols on their waists patrolling every intersection.
All kinds of petty theft are extinct in Hell's Kitchen at this moment, and the gunmen are not as easy to talk to as the police.
Al, along with Fox and Jessica, carried Ginny on their shoulders, and weaved through the crowd, trying to push their way to the front to watch the excitement.
This trip was an eye-opener for Al. The weather in New York in September has started to get a little cooler, but the girls here are dressed as if they are at the beach.
A rich man drives his own luxury modified car and can take away a car full of girls just by pressing the window.
Al regretted bringing Ginny out. This place was really not suitable for children. Teji, this bastard, actually said that this is a racing carnival, I will come back to find trouble for you!
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Dominic Toledo was leaning against the door of an old gray muscle car, chatting with some friends.
Teji found a lawyer for him to bail him out a few days ago, so racing was really not a big deal. Considering that his identity was exposed, the current result is already the best!
It's just that a few beatings in the police station are really real and not discounted.
The surrounding drivers and spectators were all looking at Dominic with awe. He used a Honda Fit that he didn't know how many times he had to win all the way to the current road challenger in six races in three days.
The strong will be respected no matter where they are, and here now, Dominic is the strongest. And based on the price of the car alone, this guy can make money faster than many bankers.
Dominic likes the atmosphere here very much. This is the life he dreams of. He drives cars and chats with people every day. He has made many friends here. With his family by his side, can his life still be perfect?
Mia looked at her brother helplessly. She didn't know why Dominic had to stay in Hell's Kitchen. It seemed that the Death Race was really important to him.
Brian and Leidy also signed up to participate in the competition. Mia knew that they made a deal with the FBI to solve the FBI's wanted Dominic, but what was Dominic for?
While Dominic was chatting happily, the crowd parted as if by magic.
A tall, rock-like bald man wearing a sleeveless vest, khaki military trousers and combat boots walked over.
Behind the strong man were two companions dressed similarly to him, looking like they were watching the fun.
Dominic tilted his face slightly, glanced at the bald man, and then poured himself a glass of beer nonchalantly. This is Hell's Kitchen, he is the boss in the racing track, and no one can cause trouble for him!
The bald man pushed aside a gangster who was blocking the road, completely ignoring the pistol on the gangster's waist. He took out a police badge from his pocket and stuck it on his belt, and glanced around arbitrarily. Made a bunch of gangsters take a few steps back.
The bald man was satisfied with his intimidation, then walked up to Dominic, lowered his head, his head was almost on Dominic's forehead, opened his mouth and roared: "Did you, son of a bitch, steal my car? You are under arrest now!”
Dominic squinted his eyes and stared at the bald man. After thinking about it, he suddenly smiled, spread his hands indifferently, and said with a smile: "I probably know what's going on. That third-hand Honda Fit belongs to you. Car? It must be hard to get your fat ass into it.
You are the police! But you've come to the wrong place.
This is Hell's Kitchen! "
As soon as Dominic finished speaking, a dozen of Teji's men took out a variety of pistols and pointed them at the bald man. This is their place, and the police can't come to destroy it! Arresting someone without a warrant is definitely not possible in Hell's Kitchen!
When the two guys behind the bald man were about to draw their guns, Al walked to the sidelines with the snarling little Ginny on his back, and said with a smile: "This is Hell's Kitchen, my Hell's Kitchen!
Roadblock, Duke, Paracord, long time no see! "
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