They are also wearing tight-fitting sweatshirts, the same muscles all over their bodies make the clothes expand abnormally, they also have bald heads, and they are also big guys.
The most important thing is that this strong man, who looks almost like Hobbes from the back, has the same extraordinary origins as The Rock.
If Long Zhan saw him here, he would definitely say something like -
"Fuck, Vin Diesel."
However, his name here is not Vin Diesel, his name is Dominic Toledo, and he also has a resounding nickname called "The Don".
As the former boss of the Los Angeles Speeder Gang, Boss Tang is not only powerful in fighting thieves in hand-to-hand combat, but his drag racing and driving skills are among the best in the world.
If you want to catch Su Lai, take speed as your trademark and kill Sean quickly every time you go out to cause trouble.
Boss Tang, who can turn a car into a land plane and whose driving skills are already in harmony with nature and man, has become an indispensable module for Hobbs to build a team.
After all, Hobbes is great at fighting and catching criminals, but racing wildly is almost boring.
Long Zhan, who had just agreed to join, was from the military. Hobbs felt that his driving skills must be good, but his drag racing skills were definitely not that interesting.
So after bidding farewell to Long Zhan, I was stopped at this place immediately.
Boss Tang didn't notice the tourists coming, but he was still tinkering with what looked like a V8 engine block in the shed built in front of the house.
"You spent all the 100 million you earned on this?"
Hobbes shouted to Mr. Tang from inside through the muddy courtyard wall.
Boss Tang made a deal in Brazil last year and received a total of US$100 million in cash. Hobbs knew everything about it at the time.
Hearing the familiar voice coming from behind, Mr. Tang stopped moving his hands.
But he didn't turn around.
"It's not difficult at all to find you, Toledo."
Hobbs lifted his 1.9-meter long legs, easily stepped over the decorative fence less than one meter high, and walked behind Mr. Tan with the documents in hand.
"I didn't hide."
Boss Tang finally spoke, but he still didn't turn around, his aura was very stable.
Hobbes took the initiative to go around to Boss Tang's side, put his hands behind his back, looked at Boss Tang and said, "How is life as a retired international criminal?"
"I like it very much here. It's peaceful, the weather is good, and I don't have to worry about extradition."
Boss Tang hinted that he was not afraid of being caught here because there was no extradition agreement in this country, and asked Hobbs not to think about scaring him.
"You are good at choosing places, but you should know that if I really want to catch you, there is no point in hiding anywhere." Hobbes countered.
"What do you do for a living? Officer!" Mr. Tang smiled lightly and changed the subject.
Boss Tang knew how fierce Hobbes was. They had already fought each other last time. There was no point in continuing to argue with him. It was better to ask him directly.
"A few days ago, a well-trained convoy attacked a Russian military team..."
"I don't work in cold places." Boss Tan interrupted.
"I know it's not you and the modus operandi is different, but I need you to help me find this convoy, destroy this organization and get back the stolen goods."
"Click~"
The crisp sound of the pistol holster being pulled interrupted Hobbes' words again.
Hobbes heard that the direction was coming from the door of the house, and he knew who was coming out without even looking. He didn't even turn his head and said calmly: "You don't need to be like this?"
"You can't catch him, Hobbes."
What came out was a blonde woman with a pair of tight yoga shorts and a small suspender belt, which perfectly showed off her figure.
She is Boss Tang's current woman, and his former action partner Elena.
"I don't want to arrest anyone, and I don't need to arrest anyone. He will take the initiative to help me. In fact, I should say... he will beg me to let him help."
Hobbes' words sounded so nonsensical that Mr. Tang couldn't help laughing.
He laughed at him for being too arrogant.
Hobbes wasn't angry either. He handed over the document bag he brought and said, "This was taken a week ago. I'll give you two minutes. I'll wait for you at the door."
As soon as he finished speaking, Hobbes walked out, so confident.
Boss Tang took the folder and waited for a few breaths. He originally wanted to throw the folder away, but he couldn't figure out why Hobbes was so confident.
Driven by this curiosity, Boss Tang opened the folder and pulled out the files inside.
However, the document had just been pulled out halfway, and Boss Tang suddenly froze in place, and the remaining half was stuck without even pulling out.
His pupils couldn't help but flicker.
At the top of the document was a color photo of the woman he once loved most, who died in an operation long ago.
How could someone who had been dead for so long be photographed last week?
This was something Hobbes couldn't understand.
Let his heart begin to surge.
Even though he now has a family and his wife is standing next to him, he needs to stay as calm as possible when facing his ex-girlfriend. His expression does not change, and he cannot control his breathing.
Elena noticed the change in Boss Tang's expression, walked slowly to his side, glanced at the document with her peripheral vision, and she understood everything.
Patting Boss Tang on the shoulder, Elena asked: "She is Lati, right."
"it's out of the question."
Boss Tang did not give a direct answer, he was still immersed in huge shock.
"Huh~~"
Elena took a deep breath, held one of Mr. Tang's arms and looked at the photo and said: "If the person in the photo is my husband, if there is a chance, no matter how small it is, I will fight hard to find out."
Encouraging your husband to find his ex-girlfriend shows how generous, courageous and confident he is.
Does Mr. Tang need to say anything else?
With a wife like this, there is no need!
He placed the document on the engine block, hugged Elena tightly with both hands, and kissed his forehead to release the burning heat in his heart.
Two minutes later.
Boss Tang opened the door and walked out, and at a glance he saw Hobbes, who was leaning against the carriage, looking calm and confident, confident that he would come out.
"I want to know everything, all the information you have."
Mr. Tang is a cheerful person who doesn't mince words at all and directly states his conditions.
"Bring your team with you, and I will tell you everything you want." Hobbes also made a request.
Dealing with Sheen requires a mature team, and Boss Tang happens to have a world-class drag racing team. If he can bring it with him and add Long Zhan, it will be a success.
"There is no team, just me." Boss Tang said, tapping his chest.
"You think too simply. This convoy can disappear immediately after committing a crime. The whole process only takes 90 seconds, which is no worse than your team. If you go alone, you have no chance at all. I have been chasing these guys for many years and have chased them four times.
A continent, a dozen countries in total, and nothing has been gained. Do you think you can do it alone?"
Hobbes was not attacking Mr. Tang, he was just telling the truth.