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Chapter 1089 Racing

"Let's go, I'll take you to watch drag racing."

Xu Chuan, who had just taken Sheila and Allen to have dinner together, received a message from Michael.

In the drag racing showdown between Nikita and Family Man, well, she would probably lose another car.

Apart from anything else, my family's driving skills are absolutely superb.

Of course, Allen readily agreed. The supercars in his garage can prove that he also has a heart for speed.

It's a pity that he didn't bring the car over.

Leave the child with a nanny and leave enough bodyguards.

Allen becomes the thrill-seeking playboy again, "Hey, I have a prime viewing position."

Not long after, an EC135 helicopter landed in the hotel courtyard.

Tsk, rich people still know how to play. Xu Chuan said that being stingy limited his imagination.

"Wow, that's cool."

Sheila screamed, then took out her mobile phone and stood in front of the helicopter to take a selfie.

No matter what this woman posts on social media now, it will attract huge attention, and the same is true for this photo.

Sitting on the seat as the helicopter slowly ascended, Xu Chuan looked at Rio in the night and suddenly said, "Hey, I know what song to sing when you propose."

This made Alan and Sheila, who had been taking photos of the night scene, all turn their heads and look at him.

'It's a beautiful night we're looking for something dumb to do'

‘Hey baby I think I wanna marry you’

It's a beautiful night, let's find something stupid to do

Hey baby I want to marry you



Hummed two lines of "Marry you" by Brother Martian

Xu Chuan felt that Allen was really stupid.

"Oh my god!" Alan looked surprised, "Did you just come up with it?"

And Sheila’s eyes were full of stars.

"Okay, that's not important." Xu Chuan waved his hand, "When the time comes, let Xila take you to sing together, and you can decide how to arrange the rest."

He is not very good at arranging this kind of ritual, and all he can think of are fireworks. Of course, unless Allen wants to create two big rockets, he can think of a way to make it real.

"brother……"

Allen was very excited. If he hadn't been wearing a seat belt, he would have rushed over and hugged him.

"roll!"

The night view of Rio is extremely gorgeous, with streets and skyscrapers illuminated by colorful lights, as well as Loaf Mountain and the Christ the Redeemer statue shining brightly.

In contrast, the well-defined slums are completely dark, with only a few lights.

Xu Chuan told the pilot where to fly, and Nikita and his family over there were ready.

Unfortunately they won't bet on cars this time, which makes the rest of the team want to join the race.

There were four sports cars parked on a road, and Nikita changed into the Nissan that Michael had robbed.

No one reported the crime. It is estimated that the owner of the car has died in the previous conflict, or he may have robbed it.

All of them are modified engines, and the roaring sound resounds throughout the neighborhood. It is estimated that many people will curse.

If this were in China, there would definitely be a special rectification operation the next day.

Of course Xu Chuan couldn't hear this on the plane.

"Fly lower, fly lower again."

Allen leaned against the window and planned to let the pilot pass directly between the two buildings, but the pilot refused directly.

It would be too funny if it crashed into some building this night.

But this is indeed the best place to watch. From an altitude of more than 100 meters, you can watch the lights of several sports cars light up and start at extremely high speeds.

It seems that the monster-like sound of the engine can also be heard in the cabin.

"It's begun, it's begun."

Allen was so excited that he seemed to be the driver, "I should bring my newly bought McLaren over."

"When did you get another McLaren?" Xu Chuan asked a question that almost made him have a heart attack.

"After the child is born, reward yourself as a souvenir."

"..."

Damn, I really want to open the hatch and throw him out of here.

"Is this a Dodge Charger?"

Allen can actually tell what kind of car it is through the car lights and its outline in the dark. He is indeed a hardcore gamer.

Xu Chuan took a glance and immediately noticed that this American muscle car was obviously much wider than other cars.

It can be seen that the power is absolutely surging, and as long as it is a straight road, it can leave the BMW behind it far away.

The distance behind the Nissan 370Z is even further.

Xu Chuan could imagine how much Nikita was gnashing her teeth now.

Following closely behind Nikita was a red 911GT3, which should be the one she lost before.

Well, it's really good. If this sister works hard, she will be able to put together a fleet of cars.

And he didn't even need to look, Umbrella's group was probably already opening the betting, and these guys could definitely find their own fun.

"NIKI, I think you should calm down, WTF?"

Michael sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt and held the handle above the door.

Nikitara flicked the handbrake and almost had his face pressed against the car window.

The Nissan 370Z cornered quite smoothly, and then the engine roared, and the power output almost reached the limit. The woman shifted gears and accelerated without expression.

But even so, she can't surpass the BMW M6 in front.

It's not a matter of power. Although the other party's car is equipped with a 4.4L engine, which is more powerful than the 3.7L engine of this Nissan 370Z, there are not so many straight roads here.

Otherwise, there’s no need to compare. Toretto’s Dodge Charger, with its 7.0 V8 engine and supercharger, would be a crusher.

The four cars are chasing each other, but nothing can change the current ranking. Toretto's advantage has been maintained.

There were not many people on the route they chose, but many roads were so narrow that only one car could pass.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This makes overtaking exponentially more difficult.

"My skills are not that bad, right?"

Nikita was a little surprised, and then she slowed down a little when turning the next corner, and saw the 911GT3 behind her passing close to the inside of her.

She turned her head and looked out the window, and at that moment she looked at the Asian man named Han in the 911 cab.

The other party seemed to smile at her, then accelerated and passed easily.

"Fuck..."

Nikita patted the steering wheel hard, and then slowly reduced the speed of the car.

Well, she gave up.

Michael held the mobile phone, and the Umbrella group burst into cheers, which were immediately filled with voices in various languages.

There are those who are happy and there are those who are scolded after losing money.

"These guys already have the skills of professional drivers."

Michael sat aside and said, the Asian behind probably didn't use his full strength. Are all Asians so reserved?

However, Umbrella has a counterexample. If that guy is racing, he will definitely drain the opponent's brake fluid in advance, or he will throw nails halfway, um, grenades are also possible.

"Okay, I give up."

Nikita got out of the cab and slammed the door hard.

It was such a blow to my self-confidence.

She looked up at the helicopter in the sky, and she seemed to hear someone laughing, and then raised her middle finger, regardless of whether Xu Chuan could see it or not.



"Ha ha……"

Sure enough, Xu Chuan was stamping his feet and laughing on the plane, and he really guessed it.

But it also seems to indicate that these lumberjacks really have some skills.

"Hey, brother, where did you find these people? I invited them to Los Angeles."

Compared to Xu Chuan who was just watching the excitement, Allen seemed to be fascinated and very excited.

Los Angeles? Family Man seems to be wanted in Los Angeles.

And Hobbes, who came to catch them, will definitely notice today's drag racing.

Several top-notch drivers suddenly appeared, and without asking anyone knew they were related to Toretto.

"These people are wanted criminals, you'd better not have too much contact with them."

Xu Chuan reminded the other party, but the young master didn't seem to care much and still hoped to get to know him.

According to the other party, even if the other party is a wanted criminal, can they still be more vicious than you?

Of course Allen didn't know how to say this idiom, but that's what it meant.

Although what he said was correct, why did it sound so uncomfortable?

"Hey, you used this adjective really well. It makes me want to hit someone."

Xu Chuan clenched his fist and expressed his attitude.

Young Master Allen immediately gave up, but he knew that this man really dared to take action.

"Okay, when I get back later, I'll write out the music score and lyrics, arrange the music and all that."

He looked at Sheila and said, "Let your band cooperate and play some chords on the guitar or something."

It's just a matter of making do, why should I go to the recording studio to record it?



Rio State Security Bureau, Hobbs and his team are looking at the surveillance footage in Rio.

"This must be Toretto, his modified Dodge Charger is so conspicuous."

Hobbes stood up, picked up his car keys and walked outside.

"Keep an eye on them."

Two people were left to watch the surveillance, while the others all picked up the guy and prepared to arrest people at the scene of the drag racing.

On the way out, I met Robert Nascimento, deputy secretary-general of the Security Bureau.

Hobbes stopped to say hello to the other party. He knew that this was the commander of BOPE.

The conflict between gangs in the past two days was quelled by BOPE, which he commanded. He is a rare practical person in Rio.

"You haven't gone home yet?"

Nascimento's eyes have some dark circles, probably because he hasn't slept well in the past two days.

"No, I think there's something about ADA, come here and take a look." Nascimento looked at the heavily armed men, "Have you found the target?"

Although he was somewhat dissatisfied with the FBI being able to conduct arrest operations in Rio, this matter was not his decision.

And Nascimento didn't have any bad feelings towards Hobbes. He could see that he was a working man like him.

"Yeah, let's go over and have a look. If everything goes well, we can leave your country right away."

Nascimento smiled and said, "That's great. I wish you all the best."

Hobbs waved to the other party casually and walked to his car Gurkha LAPV.

This is a light bulletproof patrol car modified from the Ford F550 chassis. The B7 bulletproof level can withstand most rifle bullets at a distance of ten meters, and can withstand the explosion of five kilograms of TNT explosives.

It is equipped with a 6.4L V8 turbocharged diesel engine with a maximum power of 350 horsepower, which allows its 8.6-ton weight to reach a top speed of 155km/h.

And it can carry 8 soldiers. It is said to be a patrol car, but it is actually a light wheeled armored vehicle.

"Let's go quickly." After getting in the car, he took out his walkie-talkie to contact the two people left behind. "Keep an eye on them and report Toretto's location at any time."

They were at least six kilometers away from the racing scene. Although it wasn't far, it was enough for these people to disappear without a trace.

But now that they have appeared in the surveillance, this is definitely an opportunity.

At the same time, Hernan Reyes also received the news.

He also saw the surveillance video from the police station.

"Dante, they are left to you." Reyes patted his son on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, father."

Dante Reyes led people into a Touareg SUV, and a total of five vehicles drove towards the spot where Toretto was racing.



"Haha, actually your skills are quite good."

Dominic Toretto's words did not make Nikita feel much better.

Although the other party said that this time it was just for fun without betting, but how could the eldest sister be such a stingy person?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She directly threw the key to the Nissan 370Z to the other party.

Well, it's not hers anyway.

Toretto had now become aware of this woman's temper, and handed back the keys and the keys to the 911, "Since we are all friends, don't be so polite."

"We will definitely need your help for our future actions. Are you going to buy another car?"

Nikita raised an eyebrow, then reached out and took it.

Then Brian O'Connor's voice sounded from the intercom in Toretto's hand, "Dom, something happened."

"Hurry and retreat, Hobbes is heading towards you."

Upon hearing this, Toretto immediately called everyone, "Hey, there's trouble. Let's go separately and gather at the factory."

Nikita reacted quickly and threw the keys of the Nissan 370Z to the Asian named Han.

Then I got in my 911GT3 with Michael.

Caressing the car that was back in his hands, Nikita vowed never to lose it again.

The roar of the engine sounded again on the street, and the four sports cars sped away again.

The Gurkha LAPV turned onto this road almost at the same time.

Hobbs immediately saw Toretto's conspicuous Dodge Charger and said, "We've found him. Chase him. You can use force."

He knew very well that if the opponent was allowed to run, his monster would never be able to catch up with the opponent.

A team member opened the skylight of the weapons station and leaned out from above, stretching out the Mk. 14 Mod 1 EBR in his hand.

Toretto's car tires were pointed through the ELCAN SpecterDR 1.5-6x scope.

"I aimed at him."

The team member named Wilkes shouted and was about to pull the trigger.

Then a 911GT3 appeared in front, and it suddenly braked hard, almost causing the monster to run over it.

If the team member driving the car hadn't reacted quickly enough and turned the car, and the 911 had accelerated away quickly, it would have ended up in the scrapyard.

However, this was enough to make the shot of the team member who was already aiming lose his accuracy.

A full-power 7.62x51 bullet grazed the roof of the Dodge Charger.


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