Meow Ba

Chapter 71

Chapter 71
"Instructor, are you sure?"

The car belongs to Fisher. Although it cost only 10,000 to [-] US dollars, it cost [-]+ US dollars to modify Fisher later, which is not cheaper than ordinary sports cars, and it does not include the time and effort spent by Fisher. hard work.

So, even though he handed the key to Officer Han, Fisher still asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, his car is a Porsche GT3 with 415 horsepower, without any modification."

"Even if you are all sitting in the car, he is not my opponent."

Glancing at the red sports car ahead, Officer Han stated a series of parameters, and then gave Fisher and Lorraine a winning smile.

"Have you discussed it?"

"Either compare, or I will kill you now!"

Leaning on his car, the black bastard burned his butt with the marijuana in his mouth, he shook his pistol and said impatiently.

"Better, of course!"

"boarding."

Seeing that the three of Lorraine got into the car, the black gangster dropped the cigarette butt in his mouth, grinned grinningly and got into the car, and slowly drove to the same parking space as RS.

He has confidence in his car, Porsche GT3, the market price is 30 US dollars, 3.6L eight-cylinder engine, 415 horsepower, rear four-wheel drive, six-speed manual.

He is more confident in his driving skills. Although he is not as good as the big guys in the California highway underground drag racing competition, he is also the number one drag driver under the boss, and he often picks up and delivers goods.

"Drive hard, don't break my car."

Lowering the car window, the black gangster smiled ferociously, revealing his golden teeth.

Compared with the dominance of black gangsters, Officer Han, who has a petite Asian physique, smiled slightly, stepped on the accelerator slightly, and answered with the roar of the engine.

3, 2, 1, GO!

There is no racing girl waving the pink BAR, only the red light countdown.

At the moment when the green light flashed, the two ferocious steel beasts roared violently, and the roar spread everywhere. The old man in the residential area not far away opened the window, cursed loudly, and pointed his middle finger fiercely.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Under the control of a professional driver, the Porsche GT3 only needs 3.8 seconds to accelerate from [-] kilometers to [-] kilometers. Although it is not a professional driver, the road ahead is just a straight line. You only need to step on the accelerator with all your strength and hold the steering wheel tightly. When you step on the bottom, the Michelin tires rub against the asphalt road and produce thick white smoke.

In just a few tenths of a second, the red Porsche GT3 surpassed the green Focus RS by half a head.

"It's pretty fast, it seems that I have to be serious."

Also step on the accelerator, the pointers on the three small dials above the dashboard of the driver's seat began to rise slowly, monitoring the water temperature, tire pressure and air intake device - the difference in the car's appearance and aerodynamics makes the Focus RS faster than the Focus RS in terms of acceleration from 3 kilometers to 3 kilometers. The Porsche GT[-] is nearly a second slower, but the follow-up explosive power after modification is not comparable to that of the Porsche GT[-].

The Porsche GT3 slowly surpassed half of the body, and the calibrated end point in the distance can be seen from a distance. Police Officer Han watched the three dials reach the best condition, and suddenly smiled on his handsome face, and then his whole body suddenly pressed on the accelerator!
"Boom boom boom!"

The screaming like an airplane reappeared, and the five-cylinder in-line mechanical turbocharged engine exploded with surging power, gradually narrowing the gap of half the car body.

Seeing that the front of the Fox, which had already fallen behind, gradually appeared in the side window, the black gangster was startled, and immediately put his whole body on the accelerator.

It's a pity that he released the maximum horsepower at the beginning, and he was powerless to recover. He could only watch helplessly as the green Focus RS caught up little by little, paralleled, and then overtook!

When it finally crossed the finish line, the Focus RS has surpassed the Porsche GT3 by one tire!

"Hey guy!"

"Can we go?"

Rolling down the window, Officer Han's smiling face appeared next to the driver's seat of the red Porsche GT3, but what he saw was the ferocious and angry face of the black gangster and the barrel of the pistol he had just seen.

"get off!"

"Get out of the car for me!"

"Even if I lose, your cat will still fight my dog!"

"Whoever objects, ask about the gun in my hand first!"

…………

Although Police Officer Han also carried a gun, he pulled the trigger with his fingers faster than drawing the gun. He parked the car on the side of the road, and Ron was sullen, and Lorraine hugged him from the back seat.

And the black gangster on the opposite side also took down the big black dog in the back seat.

It is a large dog with a height of nearly one meter at the shoulder, with a huge head with a flat top, a square muzzle, well-developed masseter muscles and drooping ears.

"Damn it, it's a Tosa dog!"

"Oranges will be bitten to death!"

Seeing the whole picture of the big black dog, Fisher immediately changed his expression—the Tosa Inu is a cross between Japanese Tosa Inu and large western dog breeds, such as English Bull Terrier, Mastiff, Great Dane and French Mastiff The breed is not only huge, but also extremely ferocious, and has been listed as a prohibited breed by many European countries.

And historically in Japan, Tosa dogs were used to hunt wild boars and bears, and as specialized fighting dogs.

Although Fisher has seen Ron beat the police dog Barto, the police dog Barto has undergone strict training, and the wildness has been wiped out, not to mention the use of the breed, the German black back and the Tosa are completely different training direction.

"Orange, do you want to fight?"

When the matter developed to this point, there was no room for reconciliation. Even Police Officer Han, who had just enjoyed the passion of racing, looked sullenly at the black gangster holding a gun. And without any consequences.

However, Lorraine still hugged Ron and asked about it—with a gloomy face, Ron struggled hard in Lorraine's hands and fell to the ground.

"Meow~"

Of course I want to fight!

A deep roar rolled from Ron's throat, and Ron lowered his head with four small sandbags, and walked forward slowly.Lorraine heard Ron make such a cry when he was in the Fox Hill community, and knew that his cat was really angry.

Therefore, although he didn't know if his cat was the opponent of the giant Tosa dog, Lorraine still didn't stop it.

"En'Zoth, go!"

"Kill it to death!"

"Wang woo—!"

Under the command of the black gangster, the huge black Tosa dog immediately let out a deep bark and pounced on it.

It was this bark that stopped Fisher, who was anxiously trying to stop Ron from fighting—the pure-blooded Tosa dogs don't like to bark, and they often don't make a sound for a whole day, even if they are injured. Nor will it bark.

This black Tosa dog barks at the command of its owner and has clearly lost the essence of the Tosa dog.

Perhaps, Tangerine can beat it?

 Thanks to book friend XIAOTANG246 for rewarding Squirrel and Meowba!Thanks!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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