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Chapter 1165 94 hours at top speed!

the next day.

Early in the morning.

The drag racing group was chatting happily, getting familiar with and deepening the information of everyone in Sean's team. Time passed very quickly, and more than an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

As a burst of engine sound resounded through the basement, mxt-mva, which had disappeared overnight, reappeared.

Hobbs drove in a very unique manner. He drove all the way to the command center and then stopped. He jumped out of the car and walked to the conference table.

"Hey, give me some energy."

Hobbs, full of anger and with a loud voice, directed the members of the drag racing group: "Everyone, come closer, I have two things to say.

First, this city is a criminal's nightmare, with surveillance cameras on every street corner."

Hobbes dropped a storage disk on the conference table.

"This is the surveillance video of the entire city last night. I leave it to you, Taiji. Upload this and see if we can find anything.

Second, we went to the Interpol headquarters and found out what Sean's gang had robbed. They hacked a database.

There is a storage spot inside for what they want, and they will definitely go there, and this is our opportunity."

While Hobbes was talking about this process, Mr. Tang, who was looking for a place to hide alone to heal his wounds, had also arrived at the conference table.

Long Zhan and his female assistant Laili got out of the car immediately and also participated in the meeting.

"Where is the storage point? Let's go there now."

"There are more than 20 sites in Europe, and we don't have enough for each site or person."

Brian wanted to make a move and wait for the enemy, but his idea was shattered by Lai Lai's words.

"The storage point data will be changed every four days, which means the data list is only valid for 96 hours, which means that no matter what their goal is, they will take action within these four days." Long Zhan added.

Long Zhan followed Hobbs all night and got much more information than the drag racing group.

"They have a goal, and so do we, let's get ready to take action." Hobbs was full of enthusiasm.

"Hobbes is right. Let's analyze this opportunity and go for it. Before that, I want to know what intelligence we have?"

Boss Tang wants to confront Letty face to face, and he is more eager to capture Sean than anyone else.

"They must be using their own custom-made engine. You can also hear the sound of the car shifting gears. It's not something you can buy on the market at all." As a crazy sports car enthusiast, Taiji gave the first information.

"Sequential gearbox." Han added.

"The engine does sound unusual, it doesn't sound like it uses gasoline..."

"The diesel turbocharged engine sounds like it came from Le Mans, France, a bit like a V8 engine over there that's on a speedboat."

As soon as Giselle finished speaking, Brian interrupted and answered.

"The car remained stable even if it was hit, and it was hit at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour. The body must have been greatly modified," Taiji said.

"Yes, it should be a hydraulic stabilization device, plus a magnetic levitation suspension." Roman said.



They are indeed the top drag racing group in the world, and their understanding of cars is so deep that they are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Long Zhan, Hobbes and the female assistant came to Li. They were talking eloquently and couldn't even get a word in.

It’s like listening to heavenly scriptures!

Long Zhan knows how to drive and also knows about special driving, but he knows nothing about car parts. Who knows what manufacturer and country this engine is from.

but.

Then again.

Switching to how to fight and kill the enemy on the battlefield, what is hiding, what is infiltration, what is special operations, Dragon War can also be "eloquent."

A drag racing group that can shoot and shoot relatively accurately can only be dumbfounded in this regard.

This fully reflects that the difference between specializing in an industry, playing it until you are familiar with it, and understanding this industry is just life skills. It can be described as a world of difference.

After some "professional" analysis, the drag racing group thoroughly studied the rollover car.

Finally return to the starting point.

"Think about who has access to these parts, and can modify them, find the source, and maybe dig out these rats." Long Zhan said.

"It's a bit difficult. There are many shops in London that can do it," Brian said.

"No!"

Boss Tang has a different view: "Illegal modification of ordinary stores is something we wouldn't dare to do. We can dig deeper for clues and we will definitely find traces.

Han, Giselle, Roman, come on, as long as you can find the person who modified those two cars, you will definitely be able to find Sean along the way."

"Okay, let's go."

Giselle took a Glock on the table and took the lead to walk out, followed by the other two.

"Dragon King, you should also go and help. Illegal modification factories are not good people. I think they need you very much." Hobbs raised his eyebrows and said.

"I didn't let go last night. It was very uncomfortable. I hope I can relax a lot this time." Long Zhan said expectantly.

"I think the three of us are enough and we don't need any help from outsiders," Roman said in a broken voice.

"Yeah?"

Long Zhan grinned, showing his white teeth.

"Well……"

Roman's back was chilled by Long Zhan's smile, and he remembered the shame of being instantly killed and beaten last night. He immediately changed his words very wittily: "It seems good to have a free bodyguard."

Han was speechless by Roman's expression. He opened the car door and said, "Get in the car quickly."

Giselle sat in the driver's seat, waited for Han and Roman to get in the car, started the car, and drove off without waiting for the dragon battle. It was obvious that she was still angry from last night.

"Woman, you are really stingy."

Long Zhan smiled and shook his head. He was not angry. The little old BMW couldn't fit in anyway.

He climbed straight onto the mxt-mva armored vehicle, started the car and stepped on the accelerator to the floor. With the harsh squeaking sound of the tires grinding on the ground, he rushed out and chased the BMW.

Boss Tang frowned at the exhaust smoke flying over and continued to arrange: "Taiji, we need a car without any electronic chips, but there is one thing that cannot be changed. It must be as fast as possible."

"It's already being done, Tang." Taiji gestured confidently.

"I contacted the Royal Navy and the Diplomatic Security Service and they will provide us with..."

"Hobbes."

Taiji interrupted Hobbs's words, tilted his head and said unhappily: "I already said, I'm doing it, you just have to look at me, okay?"

"Yeah?"

Hobbes' temper was also aroused, and he put on an expression of "I am just waiting to see a good show" and said, "Then I will accompany you to watch your performance."

Taiji is less than half the size of Hobbes, but he is not timid at all.

He took off his headphones and stood up and said, "Okay, let's leave now."

As Taiji, Hobbes, and Lai Li left together, the underground garage suddenly became deserted, with only Mr. Tang and Brian left guarding the house.

Whoever wins or loses will decide the outcome in the next four days.

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