My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 117 "Uncle Jordan" who looks like Jordan

Natasha glanced at Leni, who was in the driver's seat next to her and was slamming the accelerator, and couldn't help but secretly laugh.

This girl really knows how to have fun for herself.

Glancing at the black police SUV "hiding" under the shade of the trees next to the intersection, Natasha couldn't help but mourn for the two young people next door.

Sure enough, just as she expected, the moment the light turned green, the red Ferrari rushed out.

But the Porsche under him started slowly and leisurely, completely losing the crazy and provocative look just now.

Almost at the same time, the second the Ferrari rushed through the intersection, the black police car that was watching them silently also suddenly started to move.

He sounded the siren at the same time, drifted across the intersection, and chased the red Ferrari in front of him.

"Humph! Little brat."

Leni slowly drove her Porsche through the intersection, not caring about the strange looks from other drivers.

"After that, my uncle never contacted me, and I couldn't bother him anymore. But every time I saw his police car on the street, I would help him improve his performance like I did today."

"You are only 22 years old, not much older than them."

"Hehe~"

How could she, who was young and frivolous, endure this grievance?

After that, he repeatedly provoked the policeman who looked very much like Michael Jordan in person.

She noticed that the other party was looking at her, but Leni didn't pay attention.

During the whole process, I didn't even look at the two energetic young men, which made the young man's teeth itch.

After taking a sip of the water handed over by the other party, Natasha shook her head.

"Ah... I forgot. In my mind... I have called him 'Uncle Jordan' since I met him, but I know he has a daughter named Mana."

She had been waiting for this song for a long time, and specially asked someone to buy the album, and it also had Adele's autograph!

Recalling her own embarrassment, Leni still feels a little embarrassed.

"We could've had it all..."

Natasha was a little surprised and looked up and down Leni with great interest. She didn't expect that she had such a side.

"Tch, my real age adds up to dozens of years for them. Calling them brats is not an exaggeration at all."

Natasha was a little curious. She had seen Leni's file, and SHIELD also recorded her previous life experiences.

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Leni didn't waste any more words and just asked casually.

Along with the brisk music rhythm, Leni followed the charming voice of "Queen of Chicken Legs" and sang:

"There's a fire starting in my heart..."

"Then what's his real name? Why didn't you contact him anymore?"

When their car passed the red Ferrari that was forced to stop by the police car, Leni turned her head and said hello to the police officer who was issuing tickets to the two energetic young men.

However, Leni was too much of a novice at that time, and her repeated provocations ended in defeat.

Skillfully changing lanes to overtake, Leni drove the car onto the airport expressway, and her speed began to increase unconsciously.

Leni rubbed her nose, said hello to "Uncle Jordan", and then drove on.

The actual real name of "Uncle Jordan" is not Jordan, but he looked more like Michael Jordan when he was young, so he was called that by Leni.

But before she could show her talent for the first time, she was caught by "Uncle Jordan" who hated racing gangs at the time.

"That mobile phone was actually a relic left by his wife to him, and it contains a lot of their memories."

"Huh? Uncle Jordan? We met him a few years ago. I didn't expect to meet him here."

"Do you know the police officer just now?"

After the whole song was sung, Leni turned down the music and took out a bottle of water from the void to moisten her throat.

When the song entered the climax of the chorus, Natasha couldn't help but hum along with the music.

Turning on the car stereo, Leni played a super new song that was just released a few months ago, "Rolling in the deep" by Adele.

"Natasha, have you ever thought about releasing an album?"

Natasha also didn't care about those looks, and even found them a bit funny.

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Jordan!"

Not thinking there was anything wrong with what she said, Leni rolled down the passenger window.

Leni touched her nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

If it weren't for "Uncle Jordan"'s tireless teachings to her many times, Leni would probably be in federal prison now.

"You had my heart inside of your hand..."

Drag racing, an "extreme sport" that is most likely to stimulate adrenaline in the human body, was a very good way for Leni to vent her emotions at that time.

"The reason why we didn't contact him... was because one time I was caught racing and he slapped me in the face. When I got angry, I threw his phone."

Leni can still recall the time she spent trying to repair that phone.

Nodding, Natasha understood that anyone would feel jealous after experiencing something like that.

"Me? Not interested, but I recommend you to try it. You have a very good voice."

"I knew it was you, you stinky girl, you're a shareholder and you still don't stop!"

The police officer called Uncle Jordan raised his eyelids, glanced at Leni, and said angrily.

"Later I found out that his wife died because of the racing gang, which is why he hates those people."

And she felt that Natasha's voice was somewhat similar to Adele's, and she felt very good singing this song.

"Then after I realized what stupid thing I had done, I went to help the uncle repair the data on his phone, but the phone really couldn't be used."

They met because Leni was at a low point in her life at that time.

Recalling what happened just now, Natasha asked the question that she had not had time to ask just now.

Leni smiled and told Natasha about her grievances and grievances with "Uncle Jordan".

"As you will know later, I was invited to join the scientific research department of SHIELD. I haven't been back to Los Angeles for more than a year, let alone contacted me."

Natasha was stunned, she didn't expect that there was such a story in it.

Feeling that the tense nerves of the people around her had relaxed, Leni turned her head and motioned to Natasha to open her voice and sing. There was no one else.

Natasha expressed her understanding and subconsciously held the armrest above the co-pilot.

However, there was no mention of "Uncle Jordan" in it, so she was also curious about how Leni got out of that trough.

She finally understood why this girl Leni drove so wildly. She was originally chased by the police in the car.

Glancing at Natasha's posture, Leni grinned.

"Don't worry, I drive very steadily! Although Uncle Jordan thinks I'm always racing, he still approves of my driving skills!"

Natasha gave Leni a roll of her eyes, the meaning was obvious:

I believe you as a ghost!

(End of chapter)