Daily life of an American TV drama agent

Hector, under Toretto's command, accepted the money from all the participating drivers, but something went wrong when he received O'Connor.

This kid actually said that he had no money, and Ron curled his lips secretly. Not to mention the annual income of an FBI agent, which was close to fifty thousand dollars a year, and the various detective subsidies alone.

I can’t even come up with 2,000 US dollars. Who can believe it? It’s clear that he wants to cause trouble.

O'Connor finally gained Toretto's attention with his well-modified car and agreed to use his car owner's certificate as collateral to participate in the competition.

But Ron's car was ignored, just because Toretto said, "I modified his car."

"Howard, Rajesh, have you seen that fat man? I'm going to race with them later, and you two sit in his car.

His name is Hector, he is a very kind person. They are going to have a PARTY in the evening and there will be many girls. I have agreed with him that you can go together and try your luck. "

Ron knocked on his car window and pointed at Hector and said to the two people in the car.

When they heard that there was a party over there, the two of them immediately followed the Mexican beauty with bright eyes and swaying her plump buttocks. Ron shook his head and got into his car.

The drag racers went out and quickly completed the road closure. Five cars lined up and drove into their positions under the command of the starter.

Detective O'Connor also made a joke here. He accidentally crossed the starting line and had to retreat amidst the boos of the crowd.

"What a rookie, Toretto. I really don't understand why you agreed to let such a rookie compete together." Ron opened the car window and complained loudly to Toretto next to him.

"Because I like his car," Toretto replied.

There's nothing we can do about it.

As if provoking each other, the five cars each hung in neutral and pushed the accelerator hard until Hector and the man in charge of road closure confirmed that the starter standing on the roof shouted: "Let's go!"

Five cars sprayed tail flames and shot out from the starting line like arrows.

Toretto was in the lead, Ron was second, and the remaining two cars were in third and fourth respectively, while Detective O'Connor was in last place.

Ron took a look in the rearview mirror and realized that he was still too young~ The gearbox and accelerator didn't cooperate well, and it swayed from side to side when starting. This was simply a shame for a professional driver.

Tonight's race is about straight-line acceleration. Don't think that a straight-line acceleration race is simply about comparing who has more horsepower. It's more about a driver's own control over the car.

The timing of shifting gears, the strength of the accelerator, these are all skills, and Ron's skills come from Toretto, so there is nothing wrong with being alongside him.

When O'Connor saw that he was lagging behind, he immediately turned on the on-board computer, connected all the nitrogen gas and opened the door. The slight yellow flame in the exhaust pipe instantly turned into a demonic blue flame.

The green Mitsubishi Eclipse sports car rushed forward crazily as if it was equipped with a rocket engine. Amidst a burst of shouts starting with the letter "F", it instantly passed the third and fourth places, catching up with Toretto and Ron. parallel position.

And it immediately surpassed the past.

"Fxxk!" Ron cursed secretly, this kid is cheating! My car today is a regular version, without nitrogen!

Ron couldn't do anything against him, but that didn't mean Toretto couldn't do anything against him either. He had already seen the device on O'Connor's car when he checked the car before the game.

Toretto calmly opened the door. Nitrogen flowed from four connected tanks along the gas pipe to generate power. The powerful pushing feeling directly pressed Toretto to the seat, and his red Mazda also acted like He rushed forward like a rocket and immediately caught up with O'Connor.

The game turned into a battle between two dragons.

After all, one is a rookie who makes blind modifications, and the other is a professional car modification master. The gap in level is quickly visible to the naked eye due to the distance between the two cars.

The rookie O'Connor became even more anxious and quickly opened another nitrogen bottle. The speed of the car was once again increased to a higher level, but when it approached 140, it could no longer run.

The excessive acceleration caused violent vehicle body shaking, and the modified parts fixed to the chassis fell directly from the car, sparks flying on the ground, and a stream of white smoke coming out of the engine cover.

"Bang!" His car slowly lost power due to falling parts. No matter how hard O'Connor stepped on the accelerator, he still had no intention of continuing to move.

Simply put, it broke down.

Ron said "rookie" and quickly overtook O'Connor, and the other two cars completed overtakes in turn and crossed the finish line.

"Everything you want is here~ for you." Hector held up the eight thousand dollars and the car owner's certificate in front of everyone, making sure everyone saw it before placing it in Toretto's hand.

Toretto excitedly put the money in Leti's hand and carried her to the hood of the car: "You are my prize!"

O'Connor didn't know what to do, but he started the car again and drove over, with a silly smile on his face.

"You're so silly~" Ron came over with the beauty in his arms.

"I almost beat the famous Toretto!"

"Haha." Ron rolled his eyes. How idiotic does this silly boy have to be to have such an idea?

"You have never defeated me, and now the car is not even yours." Toretto came over and said, "You messed up when changing gears, how could you use a double clutch like that?

Ying is Ying! "

Toretto opened his hands to accept the cheers from the crowd, but the cheers did not last long. The dragster who was responsible for keeping the wind suddenly shouted: "It's fatal! The police are coming!"

The drag racers immediately got into a mess and ran back to their cars and quickly drove away.

"FXXK! Tonight's affair was ruined again~" Ron slapped the car hood angrily and got into the car, looked at the direction O'Connor left and started the car: "Damn FBI, do you have to work tonight? "

"Stop the car in front. We are the Los Angeles Police. Please stop for inspection!" Ron's car was followed by two police cars.

"I'll stop you big-headed devil!" Ron stepped on the accelerator: "Where will I put my face after you catch me, the captain?"

Ron seriously suspected that he was being taken special care of. Otherwise, why would so many cars be chasing me instead of chasing me?

"This is definitely an act of retaliation by the FBI!" Ron saw the trash cans piled high in front of him and immediately had an idea in his mind.

As the car passed by, it suddenly veered slightly. The car bumped, knocking down the pyramid-shaped mountain of trash cans. Countless trash cans crashed into the two police cars behind it.

Ron, on the other hand, took advantage of the police car's sight being blocked to drift, plunging the car into a small alley on the side of the road, turning off the lights and turning off the engine in one go.

When the police car finally got out of the sight of the trash can, the street was empty and there was no longer a car in sight, so they had no choice but to leave and look for other targets.

Ron looked at the back of the police car leaving and said with great pride: "Tsk~ You are at the level of the FBI and you still want to cause trouble for me, you are rubbish~"

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