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

It was an open space in front of a low building under the overpass, but it was crowded late at night. Looking in from the street, it would be an exaggeration to say it was a sea of ​​people. As far as the eye could see, there were rows and rows of colorful modified muscle cars. and sports cars. The car enthusiasts wearing headscarves and T-shirts wiped the oil on their faces and adjusted the engine components. Mexican beauties with hot wheat-colored skin leaned in front of the hood and gently hugged their right knees. The left hand is raised high and swaying with the music and vocals.

The Spanish-language "Danza Kuduro" was played from an external loudspeaker mounted on the top of a black off-road vehicle. The sound waves swept around the entire surrounding neighborhood. It was this song that successfully brought the people on the street to life. A black and white beast was attracted to it. It didn't take three blocks, but only one block before they followed the noise and found their way here.

Lin Nian lowered the window and looked at the lively scene of people coming and going in the open space not far away. He was a little surprised. Wouldn't the neighbors scold him for being so disturbing? Then I lowered my head and noticed that there were broken glass bottles everywhere on the road. I looked at the residential building across the road and realized that the residents here had not protested before, but the effect was limited, and the deterrent effect of the gang members was not very good. If you dare to call the police, you are probably already used to having to make trouble until one or two in the morning every night.

"The Blood Gang, the Blue Gang, and some other gangs of color. It seems that this underground racing party has a wide audience and no taboos." Lin Nian glanced at the tattoos exposed under the sleeves of some people in the crowd. Before Brooklyn, he did some local customs research through Norma, and quickly distinguished several major groups of people. “In addition to gang members, there are also some rich kids who play ticket games, and people who purely make a living by racing. , the crowd is very mixed, the water is very muddy, if I were a fugitive, I would probably have the courage to come here and make a fortune."

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

Lin Nian looked down and saw the sign of the bar in the direction Lin Xian pointed. It had bright red LEDs with flame patterns. There were actually two gasoline barrels placed behind the sign, which lit the wood and set it on fire. , the firelight illuminated the people walking below, and the ground was full of chaotic figures.

"What should we do next? Are we going to act and participate in underground racing and slowly look for clues about the prisoner?" Lin Xian seemed a little eager to try. He usually works in the psychology department and often listens to the concerns of the commissioners or students, many of which involve... Carrying out the tasks of the department and various killings, she has always been full of curiosity and expectation for these field work full of "007" atmosphere.

"What role should I play, your girlfriend or your wife?" Lin Xian tried to be more serious. It was the first time she cooperated with her brother to handle the work of the execution department. From the bottom of her heart, she wanted to have fun but did not want to give up to Lin Nian. Cause trouble.

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

"Do you mean to act in your true colors? That's fine. I'm not used to it if you let me bite you in public. Although it's also for the secret party's great cause of slaying dragons." Lin Xian seemed to have thought of that scene after he said it, and couldn't help laughing. After laughing, he calmed down his emotions and facial expressions and asked, "So what should we do next? Drive in directly and sign up? Will it look a bit ostentatious, and the prisoners will notice us immediately?"

"Sometimes doing the most natural thing won't attract anyone's attention. Just think that I'm taking you to race tonight." Lin Nian said, "Put neutral and step on the accelerator."

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

Not many people noticed the supercar parked quietly on the street under the shadow of the overpass. Then suddenly there was an ear-piercing roar of the engine, as if the entire ground was lifted up and covered with music and noise. In the spacious open space in front of the low building, whether it was a street racer repairing a car with a wrench or a beautiful woman passing by with a beer glass, they all subconsciously lowered their heads and looked at the source of the sound reflexively.

Under the darkness of the overpass, the black and white Koenigsegg One:1 lit up its headlights and drove out slowly. The moment it appeared, many street racers who were addicted to cars cursed and raised their hands to touch it. Touching his turban, under the gaze of everyone, the super car drove impartially to the open space to inform everyone of his intention.

Everyone in front of the open space consciously moved out of the way, and the modified cars and sports cars parked on both sides also started to fire and backed up a few steps to avoid scratching this terrifying gold-eating beast that was not easy to mess with at first sight. Do they recognize it? Although the car model has not been released, the Koenigsegg logo is still recognizable. Unless it is a water tanker, it will cost millions of dollars to carry this logo.

People gathered on the left and right sides of Koenigsegg and looked down at who was sitting in the driver's seat and passenger seat. Most people were stunned when they saw Lin Xian in the driver's seat. The man looked like I can't She looked accepting, while the lady was completely envious. When she looked at the co-pilot, she thought about who the owner of this car was. In the end, she would rather kill the wrong person than let go and winked at the handsome boy. Winky figure.

"Brother, the car is nice. Are you here to compete?" A young Caucasian man with a red headscarf and a round face with a hint of coolness followed the Koenigsegg that was driving at a low speed. He bent down and put his hands to the window. He patted himself on the roof of the car and spoke to Lin Nian in the passenger seat.

"Is there an organizer here? Or someone who has something to say." Lin Nian naturally didn't mind saying a few words to this kind of bridge who came to his door. Looking at the red turban on the other side, he could probably guess that he was from the Blood Gang.

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

"It can't be the police." Lin Nian didn't use slang to address the police, because he didn't need these slang words to cover himself.

"The cops won't drive such a good car to go fishing and enforce the law. Even if they sell all the cars impounded by the police station, they can't buy four tires for you." The young man from the Blood Gang whistled, and the crowd watching heard this. They couldn't help but laugh out loud, because what the other party said was the truth.

"Then I won't talk nonsense. 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 from the Blood Gang raised his head and motioned to Lin Xian in the driver's seat.

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

"Oops."

Looking at Lin Xian who smiled and said hello to her, the young man gently pulled the red scarf on his forehead to apologize. He seemed quite polite, "You didn't come here for the bonus, right? It's okay if you're just looking for excitement. It doesn’t matter, people in this circle are having a lot of fun recently, but you shouldn’t back down because of money. The rules are very 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 you have a co-pilot or a navigator in the rally, but if two people want to participate, they need two cars and pay two registration fees at the same time.”

“Should I contact the organizer directly now?”

"Sign up at the bar. Remember to keep your eyes open when you see the beautiful woman behind the counter. Although it doesn't look like it, she is indeed the organizer. Before you, many people have been thrown out for looking and talking nonsense. The organizer is The gang doesn't care what kind of car you drive." The young man from the Blood Gang pointed to the Brooklyn Hot Flash sign.

"Thank you." Lin Nian nodded.

"The car is good. It should be considered the best car that has ever appeared here. I hope that he can maintain his demeanor on the track." The young man from the Blood Gang took a few steps back and lightly hammered his chest with his right hand and pointed at the super car. sports car.

"The people here are very enthusiastic." Lin Xian glanced at the surrounding crowd from the driver's seat.

"Anyone would be so enthusiastic about a rich person who can pay for 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. See the car as you see it. People, they are not giving us face, they are giving face to this car.”

"No wonder you said you need to drive a good car to get things done." Lin Xian looked at the road that automatically separated in front of him, "This will indeed save a lot of things, but the prisoner must have noticed us now, right?"

"Nine times out of ten, I just scanned around and didn't see any suspicious characters." Lin Nian looked around casually, "Maybe he is hiding in a corner and will not show up before the game. After all, from Chernobyl The guys who escaped from the prison should all know who is biting them in the back. Different from 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 we do if he shows up during the game? Just start the game and intercept him?"

"When he showed up, that's when he was arrested. If I wanted to, he wouldn't be able to get into the car unless he was sitting in the car from the beginning." Lin Nian said, "This is very likely, after all, only in that way can he be brought into full play. The effect of words and spirits.”

While chatting about the plan, Koenigsegg stopped at the door of the bar, turned off the engine and pulled up the handbrake. The passenger door swung open. Lin Nian got out of the car and closed the door. Then he walked around to the driver's seat and opened the door. He reached out to hold the hand sticking out of the car. With his hand, his left hand slightly blocked the roof of the car to avoid hitting his head, and then a long, slender and uncovered white leg stepped out. The white sneakers landed firmly on the ground, and then a man wearing hot pants and a short black T-shirt stepped out. The early spring in March brings the hot beauties of June in advance.

Many male compatriots, regardless of race, were instantly attracted by the young girl who came out of the driver's seat of Koenigsegg. Real beauty is common regardless of race and nationality. Whistles kept coming, because the home court does not belong to anyone. No one on either side made any more transgressive moves, they were all just teasing appropriately.

Lin Xian stood next to Lin Nian, pressing down the newly put hat on his head, showing no sign of stage fright. The smile on his face was full of calmness. After all, even if he worked in the psychology department, he had stayed at Kassel College for a long time. Every girl will have some determination to see big scenes. For her, this kind of scene is nothing more than traveling to relax and change the environment to experience the local 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 him felt a little regretful when they saw the two disappear into the bar, but they immediately changed their targets and swarmed around them, getting closer to the bar. A super sports car makes people wish they could have their eyes on the hood. One by one they picked up their mobile phones and started taking turns sitting on the hood to take photos. After all, pretty girls and handsome guys are common, but this rare edition of a sports car is only seen once or less.