If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 460 Brooklyn Hot Flashes
It was an open space in front of a short building under the overpass, but it was overcrowded late at night. It is no exaggeration to say that it is crowded with people from the street. As far as the eye can see, there are rows and rows of colorful modified muscle cars And sports cars, car owners in turbans and T-shirts wiped the oil on their faces and adjusted the engine components, and Mexican beauties in hot wheat-colored skin leaned against the hood and gently hugged the knee of their right leg, The left hand is raised high and swings with the music and vocals.

"Danza Kuduro" at home in Spanish was played from the loudspeaker mounted on the top of a black off-road vehicle, and the sound waves swept through the surrounding blocks round after round. A black and white ferocious beast was attracted, and after only running for three blocks, they followed the noise and came here.

Lin Nian lowered the car window and looked at the bustling scene of people coming and going in the open space not far away. He was a little surprised that he was so disturbing to the people, wouldn't he be scolded by the neighbors?Then I looked down and found broken glass bottles everywhere on the road, and looked at the residential buildings across the road. I realized that the residents here had protested, but the effect was limited, and the deterrent effect of gang members was not enough. If you dare to call the police, you are probably already used to making noise until one or two o'clock in the morning every night.

"Blood Gang, Blue Gang, and some other gangs of colored people, it seems that this underground racing party has a very wide audience." Lin Nian glanced at the tattoos exposed under the cuffs of some of the people in the crowd. Before Brooklyn, he did some research on local conditions and customs through Norma, and quickly distinguished several major groups of people, "In addition to gang members, there are also some rich children who play tickets, and people who purely make a living by racing cars. , the crowd is very mixed, the water is very muddy, if I were a fugitive, I probably would have the courage to come here to make a fortune."

"With your beauty, if you become a fugitive, shouldn't you find a beautiful young lady to take you in? If it were me, I would definitely take you in." Lin Xian sat on the steering wheel and stretched his neck to look at the open space. He raised his finger and pointed to the deepest place, "Blazing Brooklyn, the place we are looking for."

Lin Nian looked down, followed the direction Lin Xian was pointing at and saw the signboard of the bar. The bright red LEDs were decorated with patterns of flames. Behind the signboard, there were actually two gasoline barrels burning wood to burn a raging flame. , The fire illuminated the crowd walking below, and the ground was full of messy figures.

"What should we do next? Are we going to act in an underground racing car and slowly look for clues about the criminal?" Lin Xian seemed a little eager to try. He usually works in the psychology department and often listens to the thoughts of the commissioner or students, many of which involve She has always been full of curiosity and anticipation for these field work full of "007" atmosphere in the execution of the tasks of the department and all kinds of fights and killings.

"What role should I play, your girlfriend or your wife?" Lin Xian tried her best to be serious. It was the first time she cooperated with her younger brother to handle the work of the executive department. Trouble.

"I think it's better for you to play my older sister." Lin Nian looked at Lin Xian up and down and said.

"Does it mean that I act in my true colors? That's fine. I'm not used to it if I'm allowed to gnaw on you in public. Although it's also for the secret party's great cause of slaying dragons." Lin Xian seemed to think of that scene after speaking, and couldn't help laughing After he came out, he cleaned up his emotions and facial expressions after laughing and asked, "So what should I do next, drive in and sign up? Will it look a bit ostentatious, and the prisoners will notice us immediately, right?"

"Sometimes doing the most natural thing won't attract the attention of others. You just pretend that I brought you to drag racing tonight." Lin Nian said, "In neutral, step on the gas pedal."

"Okay, Commissioner Lin." Lin Xian said seriously.

Few people noticed the super sports car parked quietly in the shadow of the overpass on the street, and then suddenly there was an ear-splitting roar of the engine, as if the whole ground was lifted up and covered the head of the music and noise, In the spacious space in front of the short building, whether it was a street racer holding a wrench to repair a car, or a beautiful woman passing by holding a beer mug, they all lowered their heads subconsciously and looked at the source of the sound reflexively.

Under the darkness of the overpass, the black and white Koenigsegg One:1 turned on its headlights and drove out slowly. The moment it showed up, many car addicted street racers cursed and raised their hands. Touching his turban, in the eyes of everyone, the super sports car drove to the open space impartially and informed everyone of his coming.

Everyone in front of the clearing voluntarily got out of the way, and the modified cars and sports cars parked on both sides also caught fire. They backed up a few steps in order to avoid scratching this terrifying gold-eating beast that is not easy to mess with at first sight. Do they recognize it? It is not a model, but Koenigsegg's logo is still recognizable. Unless it is a waterwheel that can wear this logo, it will cost millions of dollars.

The flow of people gathered on the left and right sides of Koenigsegg and looked down at who was sitting in the driver's seat and the co-pilot. Most people were taken aback when they saw Lin Xian on the driver's seat. The lady seemed to accept it, but the lady was completely envious. When she looked at the co-pilot, she thought about who the owner of this car was, and in the end she would rather kill the wrong guy than let it go. Body wink.

"Brother, the car is not bad, is it for the race?" A young Caucasian man with a round face and a hint of cool in a red turban followed the Koenigsegg driving in a low gear, bent his head and put his hands to the window He patted on the roof of the car, and spoke to Lin Nian in the co-pilot.

"Is there a sponsor here? It's someone who has something to say." Lin Nian naturally didn't mind talking a few words with this kind of bridge that was delivered to his door. Looking at the red turban of the other party, he could probably guess that he was a member of the Blood Gang.

"Of course there is the organizer, and the person talking about it is also the organizer. Where did you hear about the competition?" asked the young white man from the Blood Gang.

"It won't be the police." Lin Nian didn't use black words to address the police, because he didn't need these black words to pack himself.

"The cop will not drive such a good car to fish and enforce the law. If you sell all the cars impounded by their police station, it will be difficult to buy you four tires." I couldn't help laughing, because the other party was telling the truth.

"Then I won't talk nonsense about other things, how should we participate in the competition?" Lin Nian asked casually.

"Are you participating in the competition or is your son participating in the competition?" The young man of the Blood Gang raised his head and gestured to Lin Xian who was in the driver's seat.

"That's my sister." Lin Nian glanced at him sideways.

"Oops."

Looking at Lin Xian who greeted her with a smile, the young man from the Blood Gang gently pulled the red kerchief on his forehead to apologize, and seemed quite polite, "You didn't come here for the bonus, did you? It doesn't matter, people in this circle are playing very big recently, but you should not regress because of money. The rules are simple, one person per car, and whether you take other people in the car is your own business, you have to learn It doesn’t matter if the co-pilot of the rally takes a navigator, but if two people want to participate, they need two cars and pay two registration fees at the same time.”

"Should I go directly to the sponsor now?"

"Register at the bar, and remember to keep your eyes on the big beauty behind the counter. Although it doesn't look like it, it is indeed the organizer. Many people have been thrown out before you. The gang doesn't care what kind of car you drive." The young man of the blood gang pointed to the Brooklyn hot flashes sign.

"Thank you." Lin Nian nodded.

"The car is not bad. It should be regarded as the best car that has ever appeared here. I hope he can maintain his demeanor on the track." The young man of the blood gang stepped back a few steps, tapped his chest with his right hand, and pointed at the supercar. sports car.

"The people here are very enthusiastic." Lin Xian in the driver's seat swept the crowd around him.

"Anyone will be so enthusiastic about rich people who can spend their money." Lin Nian shook his head and said, "Underground racing is never a friendly competition. The better the car you drive, the more valuable you are. When you see a car, you see it." Man, they are not giving us face, they are giving face to this car."

"No wonder you said that you need to drive a good car." Lin Xian looked at the road ahead that automatically separated, "It can indeed save a lot of work, but the prisoner must have noticed us right now, right?"

"It's likely, I just scanned around and didn't see any suspicious person." Lin Nian looked around casually, "Maybe hiding in a corner, and won't show up before the game, after all, from Chernobyl The guys who escaped from the prison should know who is biting their buttocks. Unlike other dangerous hybrids, they know the existence of the secret party, and their anti-tracking awareness will be several times better than ordinary prisoners."

"What should I do if he shows up during the game? Stop him at the beginning of the game?"

"The moment he showed up was when he was arrested. If I wanted to, he wouldn't be able to get in the car unless he was sitting in the car from the beginning." The effect of speaking spirit."

Talking about the plan, Koenigsegg stopped at the door of the bar, turned off the engine and pulled up the handbrake, the passenger door swiveled open, Lin Nian got out of the car and closed the door, then went around to the driver's seat to open the door, reached out to hold the car that protruded from inside Hands and left hands slightly covered the roof of the car to avoid hitting the head, and then stepped out with a slender white leg that was not covered up at all, the white sneakers landed and stood firmly, and then stood out wearing hot pants and a short black T-shirt. Early spring in March brings ahead the hot hot beauties of June.

Many male compatriots, regardless of their race, were immediately attracted by this young girl who came out of the main driving seat of Koenigsegg. The real beauty is common regardless of race and nationality. On one side, and no one on either side made more transgressive moves, they all just cajoled appropriately.

Lin Xian stood beside Lin Nian, pressing down the newly-worn hat on top of his head, showing no sign of stage fright at all, with a calm smile on his face, after all, even if he works in the psychology department, he has been in Kassel College for a long time Every girl will have some concentration that is used to seeing big scenes. For her, this kind of scene is nothing more than traveling to relax and change the environment to experience the customs and customs.

Lin Nian closed the car door without even locking the car, and led Lin Xian directly into the bar. A group of people behind them felt a little regretful after seeing the two disappear in the bar, but they immediately shifted their targets and swarmed around, approaching the bar. A super sports car can’t wait for eyes to grow on the hood. One by one, they picked up their mobile phones and began to take turns sitting on the hood to take pictures.

(End of this chapter)