grass!
Could they be on vacation too?
Locke suddenly realized such a problem.
Tomorrow is the weekend and I won't be working.
Good guy!
Please, although it looks like an ordinary and unremarkable textile factory on the outside, your core is genuine, a killer incubation factory guaranteed to be fake.
Have a holiday?
The killer still has a holiday?
Have you ever seen a killer who was fake?
but……
It seems that the Federation really does not have anything like 996. At the very least, in the capital society of the Federation, no one dares to publicly say the so-called "996 is a blessing".
If the president says this, the union will directly take him to court.
What should we do now?
Waiting to go to work?
Locke looked at the sky. There was no wind in the sky, and he seemed to be saying that this was not a good day to set fire. Moreover, there were only a dozen kittens inside, so it was obviously not cost-effective to harvest them.
Especially since George was in it.
at this time.
A fiery red sports car driving out of the textile factory caught Locke's attention.
"Ding! 』
"Task is being generated. 』
"Task: "Scent of a woman at night" and "Interview with a cute little girl at night""
『Completion rewards: “Achievement Points*1000”, “Potential Points*1000”』
"Mission description: "Nothing good will happen if you don't sleep late at night!"
"..."
Locke raised an eyebrow.
good.
very good.
You smashed my car, and now you want to demolish my home?
sure.
Brotherhood, this time, if you don’t turn into a corpse assembly, I will never dare to say that my codename is Wushuang from now on!
Locke glanced at the textile factory expressionlessly, then turned and left.
Monday is Monday.
Working hours are the time you go to hell to report!
Locke's revenge never lasts overnight, but right now, not to mention the few birds in the textile factory, he doesn't have the time to waste on this hide-and-seek thing.
not to mention……
Who knows if the hide-and-seek game will be considered a mission?
Manhattan.
Fifth Avenue.
Star Building!
Wesley, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked up through the car window and stared at the Star Building, which looked as bright as stars in the night. He asked curiously: "Isn't he an orphan?"
People are more infuriating than people.
Wesley felt that he was not an orphan, but there was no orphan, and a sixteen-year-old orphan was doing well.
It's not scientific.
Isn't he only sixteen years old?
Fire Fox stared at the 28th floor of the Star Building, which was pitch black: "He is an orphan, but he is not abandoned. He has a family fund. Rather than saying that he is an orphan, it is better to say that he is an orphan. The second generation of rich people with the title is more suitable."
Wesley: "..."
No wonder he could afford a house he couldn't even imagine.
Damn capitalists.
at this time.
"coming."
"What?"
Wesley followed Firefox's gaze and saw a silver Audi R8 in the parking lot of the Star Building. Controlled by a clearly visible target, it drove out of the parking lot and passed directly past theirs. Fire red sports car.
Firefox started up and followed.
Locke glanced at the rearview mirror and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
He would never let the flames of war burn into the new home he had just bought less than seventy-two hours ago.
not to mention……
Locke never thought of exposing his identity so early.
"System, upgrade driving!"
"It takes 1,000 potential points to upgrade from Driving (Beginner) to Driving (Intermediate). Are you sure you want to upgrade?" 』
"...promote directly to the advanced level!"
"Driving (beginner level) improved to..."
"OK, liter!"
"The upgrade was successful, 2000 potential points were consumed! 』
"Driving, current level, advanced!" 』
Directly once and for all.
In Texas, Locke actually spent most of his time riding horses. After all, there is no requirement to be sixteen before you can ride a horse.
and……
This junior pilot comes with Locke himself.
obviously.
Locke, a self-proclaimed veteran driver in his previous life, according to the system's judgment, his driving skills were only rudimentary.
It simply insulted his reputation as the driving god of Daxigou.
However, driving skills must be improved sooner or later. After reaching advanced driving, Locke feels that, at least, there will be no need to improve within five years.
Now, the driving skills are unparalleled in the world, let alone the level.
But no matter what, Locke feels that compared with the Tang boss who is still hanging out in Los Angeles, he should be not bad.
The next second.
Locke took out his sunglasses from his arms, put them on himself, and glanced at the fiery red sports car in the rearview mirror.
The fun begins.
Throttle down!
"Buzz!"
"Sit tight, something's wrong!"
The Firefox following behind felt something was wrong almost the moment Locke accelerated, and then looked at the Audi RB that suddenly accelerated and turned directly into the side lane like a loach, heading towards Wesley shouted, immediately pulled the handbrake, then drifted in place and quickly chased after him.
Wesley is an instant killer.
A real killer, in fact, should be an all-rounder in a sense, but Wesley is different. He only knows how to turn a bullet, and he is incapable of intelligence analysis, collection, tracking, etc. knew.
The textile mill didn't teach Wesley either.
after all……
To the textile mill, Wesley is just a special killer tool specially developed to deal with crosses.
The driving Firefox is the real killer!
"boom!"
Locke drove the Audi R8 as if he were leaping forward, and passed through an alley at a speed of 80 yards without losing speed!
"Boom!"
"ah!"
Following closely behind was the fiery red Maserati driven by Firefox.
Wesley, who was sitting in the passenger seat, clutched the gauntlet tightly. At this moment, he felt his adrenal glands begin to surge.
Firefox narrowed his eyes.
He found out.
Firefox stared at the rearview mirror of the Audi R8 in front of him, looking at the reflected figure who glanced at their target with his peripheral vision, and said something like this in his heart.
The next second.
Firefox quickly drew his gun.
"boom!"
A bright yellow bullet came out of the chamber instantly, and with a bang, it headed directly towards the rearview mirror.
but……
Locke turned the steering wheel to the side, and the bullet left a mark on the body of the Audi R8. Then, all his strength was consumed, and he fell softly to the ground.
boom!
Locke drifted on the spot, turned right, and then quickly turned around.
It is rude to come and go without reciprocating.
Taste mine.
Rock, who was wearing sunglasses, moved his ears slightly, and the moment he stretched out the window with his right hand, the "Silver Dancer" placed in the inventory already appeared in his hand.
"boom!"
"Get down!"
"boom!"
"..."
