Part-time as God of the Heavens

　　 Giselle was also looking at Zhou Yi, and the two looked at each other. This is a gamble, an absolutely stimulating, fast secretion of adrenaline, desperate hurricane!

　　Because, on this sports car that can break 100KM/H in three seconds and 300KM/H in 14 seconds, neither the driver nor the co-pilot looked at the road ahead!

　　 And, they are on the streets of the city!

The time is very short, but for people who are sitting in the car and feeling the huge thrust and vibration, the time appears to be very long. Under such circumstances, no one can know whether the next second will be Car crashed!

　　 Giselle's face began to become a little stiff, and his eyes were a little erratic, uncontrollably floating towards the right corner of his eye, but Zhou Yi still smiled indifferently.

　　 "Fak, you are a lunatic!" Giselle was the first to lose, and turned to look forward quickly.

　　 How long has the time passed?

　　 Less than ten seconds?

　　 Giselle is not very clear.

　　 But during this time, how far is enough for this car to rush out?

　　 Giselle also didn't know!

　　 "Am I capable enough?" Zhou Yi smiled, still not turning his head to look at the road ahead.

　　 "Enough is enough!" Giselle excitedly pointed to the rear of another car that they were approaching quickly, "Look at the road!"

　　 "Hahaha!" Zhou Yi laughed, turned his head, and returned his hands to the steering wheel. With a light turn, the car safely and dangerously avoided the rear of the car.

　　 "Whhhhhhhh..." Giselle was relieved and barely relaxed before realizing that he was already in a cold sweat, "You are a lunatic!"

　　 "No, no, no, this is not a lunatic, this is enough confidence in one's own strength." Zhou Yi smiled.

　　 In fact, Zhou Yi did not lie.

　　 With his current ability, he can't even take a glance at the road ahead to know the situation that his train will face in ten seconds. His brain is not as strong as that.

　　 But...

　　 He can program!

　　 System improvement [intelligence] is all aspects, not limited to the improvement of learning ability, thinking ability, logical thinking, etc.

　　 Of course, Zhou Yi will not waste his own advantages, he has taught himself something.

　　Before, he didn't fool Roman. He did develop an artificial intelligence. Of course, this artificial intelligence is more daring, just a heartless and simple.

　　 It is not possible to achieve fully intelligent automatic driving, but within a certain distance, walking in a straight line and avoiding the vehicle, such an operation can still be done.

　　 Regarding this, Zhou Yi said-"Why, the artificial intelligence I made by myself, isn't it on my own ability?"

　　 There is no problem at all!

　　 "That's still a lunatic!"

　　 "You said yes, then so be it."

　　 Giselle was choked and speechless. After a while, he laughed suddenly: "You usually pick up girls like this? Didn't you fail?"

　　 "No," Zhou Yi shook his head and smiled, "I only used it for you."

　　 "Fak, it means, is this the first time you did this?" Giselle's eyes widened. She thought Zhou Yi had played this way many times, so this was so bold!

　　 "Yes, what's the matter?" Zhou Yi took it for granted.

　　 "You crazy man!"

　　……

　　 Harbor.

“It’s a bit troublesome to ship these things and you need to go through the formalities, but fortunately, the customs here is still very friendly and helped me a lot.” Zhou Yi brought Gisele to a luxury yacht. On the yacht, Zhou Yi His subordinates are moving some parts in boxes into the truck, and then transport them to a warehouse not far away.

　　 "Let me guess," Giselle said, "money?"

　　 "Money can solve most of the problems," Zhou Yi did not deny. "I just rented a yacht and came here to travel. As for some parts...that's incidental."

　　 Giselle has a black line on his face.

　　 Always feel like being shown off?

　　 But, having said that, I always feel that a billionaire is by his side, and he is going to grab another billionaire's money... What's weird?

　　 Giselle's thinking stopped when she followed Zhou Yi to the warehouse, opened a box, and saw the "parts".

　　 "You care about these, called parts?" Giselle looked at the top accessories neatly arranged in the box, and couldn't help swallowing, "I have never seen such a complete set of "parts"!"

　　 "Aha, as long as it is scattered, it can be called a part, right?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows.

　　 "It really makes sense." Giselle stroked the streamlined vehicle skeleton, as if he had imagined what the car would look like after it was formed.

　　 "What I said, naturally makes sense." Zhou Yi waved a wrench, "Let's do it four times... Time is still tight."

　　 "Where did you get this wrench?"

　　 "I just took it from another box." Zhou Yi wheeled his different dimension wrench without changing his expression.

　　……

　　 At the same time, Treto and the others also started to act.

　　Although Zhou Yi hasn't prepared the car yet, Treto and the others didn't need a good car for this small action.

　　 They need to go to a place where Reyes money laundered, and then tie all the people there together, collect the money, then pour gasoline, fire, and burn it all!

"Wait, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is all burned?" On the way, Roman couldn't hold back. When he thought of what they were going to do, he was a little restless, as if a needle was pricking his butt. Don’t we want to grab the money?"

"We are going to grab money, but what we want to grab is big money," Han replied while chewing on snacks. "Reyes stores those money in all over the city, and we only have so many people. Depending on our words, it is unrealistic to grab it all the way, and it may be in danger."

"Yes, so we need some small strategies to let Reyes take the initiative to gather the money in one place, so that it can be much more convenient," O'Connor said, "and want Reyes to do this. , We need to disguise our purpose and make Reyes think..."

　　 After a while.

In the warehouse, Treto picked up a barrel of gasoline in his hand, in front of the one who kept clamoring "You are dead", "Do you know where this is", "Do you know whose money you are going to grab?" Hunk Noodles took off his mask, and poured gasoline on the pile of cash.

　　 "Snatch?" Treto chuckled, "No, we won't snatch."

　　 "Go find your boss, find Reyes, and tell him who did it all." Treto threw away the oil drum, took out a lighter, lit it, and threw it on the pile of money.

Gasoline and paper are mixed, and the flames instantly evaporate. You can see at a glance that this pile of paper that has been given special significance and high value is completely turned into waste paper, and it will soon become worthless. ash.

　　 "Also," a few people walked out, and the last words left by Treto seemed to echo in the warehouse, "This is just the beginning!"