The villain also has spring

Xiangxiang is back, don't worry, this book is at least over a million words, please bookmark it and read it again.

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The girl in leather didn't say anything more, she just asked him to put away the magical white paper, and motioned him to tear up the movie ticket.

After all, he is an otaku in the 21st century.All kinds of games have been played early and exploded.Subconsciously, Wu Chen also regarded the situation in front of him as a rare game experience.So the excitement far outweighs the fear.

Besides, isn't there a survey that says that [-] million people who play games are brain-dead?Just think of yourself as being insane.Thinking about real life, there is really nothing to miss...

"Anzi, I've got something wrong here, so I'll be back later. I'm glad to have you as a bad friend... That's it, goodbye." After only leaving a text message to the fat man, Wu Chen tore open the movie ticket casually.

The line of sight is suddenly distorted, and the eyes are blocked by white light.The light curtain wrapped around the body was so thick that it looked like a sandstorm, and it felt like scratching hairs.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems to be just an instant.

When the feeling and consciousness of curling up into a ball spread out in all directions again, Wu Chen smelled the familiar bean fragrance, and slowly opened his eyes.

The entrance is still sister Anzi's small shop.Except for the missing woman in leather and Poussin who recovered the car door, nothing has changed.

"Huh?" Wu Chen blinked suddenly, not only did Poussin find the passenger side door, but even the severely scratched car body was intact!wrong!This is not Poussin, but the authentic AE86 in the initial D!

"What's the situation?" Wu Chen turned his head subconsciously. Although the milk tea shop's sign advertisement was still in place, it was changed to - Fujiwara Tofu Shop!

"Damn..." When Wu Chen was dumbfounded, someone knocked heavily on the rolling gate behind him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Wiping away the saliva indiscriminately, Wu Chen hastily opened the store door.

The glare of the afternoon sun burst into the eyes.In the golden sunlight, a stalwart black shadow overflowed even more vigorously.The rolling gate that Wu Chen held up with both hands didn't even show the person's head, what a big and strong man.

"You are Qiu Mingshan Riding God?" Wu Chen couldn't find a single flaw in his fluent Mandarin.

"If you're looking for the owner of this car..." Wu Chen took a look at the brand new AE86 and answered bravely, "I am."

"This is the task and the reward." The strong man bowed and handed in a big bulging envelope: "My boss said that you are the only one who can do this job."

Wu Chen was taken aback: "Why do I think it's a very human rhythm..."

"Boy, don't let my boss down." The strong man patted Wu Chen's chest heavily with the envelope, "Especially don't let me down."

Aroused by these words, Wu Chen pressed the envelope and said coolly, "I only have one condition: to drive my own car."

After sending away a group of gangster-dressed monsters and monsters, Wu Chen immediately tore open the envelope curiously.

"Pick-up location: Ginza 2086-chome, underground garage B[-]. It seems to be going to Tokyo."

Just as he was concentrating on looking at the message on the other person's tablet computer in the envelope, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Boy, who told you to take jobs randomly?"

Needless to say, the middle-aged uncle with a scruffy beard and a smell of alcohol behind him is his cheap dad.

"Brother Qiusheng?" Sure enough, it was the rhythm of the initial D.

"Brat, no big or small, look clearly, I'm your father!" Suddenly, the uncle snatched the tablet and manipulated it skillfully.

"Takasaki to Tokyo, one hour by Shinkansen. If you drive there, it will take 3 hours. The weight of the cargo is 50 kilograms, and it is specially marked that it cannot be put in the trunk. Boy, do you have any ideas?"

"It must be a person." Touching his aching head, Wu Chen grinned.

"How much for you?"

"One million yen." Wu Chen raised the envelope.

"Such a generous hand, the goods must be more valuable. Your car is good for delivering tofu. If someone comes to snatch it halfway, it will be easy." As expected of being a father, the old man quickly made up his mind: "Give me the money .”

"What are you doing?" Wu Chen looked at his father warily.To say that he has grown so big, he has never seen so much money.Although it is Japanese yen, it feels safe to hold it in your arms.

"Brat, still can't trust your father?" Another shuddered, "The time to pick up the goods is three days later, and we still have two days. Why are you still in a daze, let's get to work!"

Dad deserves to be Dad.After making a few casual calls, the tofu shop was filled with truckloads of brand new modified parts.

Opening the hood, the old man spit: "The AE86 is equipped with a 4A-GE high-performance sports engine, which has been forged and strengthened, precision assembled, crankshaft balance, 304-degree camshaft... and a dry oil sump with a lower center of gravity. The shell and the external oil pot can output 10000 horsepower at 240 rpm. Dad, I still had itchy hands for a while, so I installed a multi-throat direct injection system for her. Although the volume is a bit large, it is stable for the air intake Sex is a huge help."

"4A-GE(S)." This is Papa's private improved version.

"Time is running out, major changes cannot be carried out, so we can only focus on the key points. 240 horsepower is enough, but well, the lightweight body and ordinary tires are the biggest weaknesses at present." Changed to the bunt he wore when grinding tofu. Stepping on wooden clogs, dancing and pointing to the country.

"Bulletproof glass?" This is what Wu Chen could think of.

"That's right. There are also reinforced armor and run-flat tires." The old man pouted at the pile of large and small boxes at the door, "Go ahead, my son!"

"Carbon fiber...reinforced armor?" After prying open the wooden box with great effort, Wu Chen yelled, "Dad, why do I feel like it's a very human trafficker + death speed car rhythm!"

"A lot of nonsense, what's 'dead' or not 'dead', I bah!" The old man spat fiercely.

"It's said that it's okay to deliver tofu with a lightweight car body, but it's a big deal to finish your job!" When he was speaking, the father had already removed the door and hood of Poussin, and was pressing the button to put down the high-hanging car. Mechanical boom on the roof.

"Father, could it be to block bullets?" Wu Chen curled his lips, "Although the defense is good, it takes a lot of energy!"

"I can't help it, what a good woman, what a good fare. Everything is for fuck~~~ control!" Brother Qiu Sheng's appearance with his hips akimbo showing his loincloth is very bohemian, but there is a trace in his eyes that cannot be erased Worrying: "Dad has seen what happened just now. Those are all extreme people. Judging by the tattoos, it seems that the level is not low. We can't afford to provoke or hide, so this job must be done."

Kazuma Kiryu?The rhythm of the dragon...

Seeing that Wu Chen didn't have the slightest awareness of danger, the old man couldn't get out of his anger, and shuddered from the air: "What an idiot, why don't you hurry up and work!"

"I know." Wu Chen rolled his eyes, thinking, isn't it just a game...

Busy and busy, two days passed in a flash.

Dad is affixing the brand new "Fujiwara Tofu Shop (for his own use)" adhesive strips to the car body, finishing the final work.

Wu Chen looked at the dark-type AE86 who had gained a lot of weight, and was eager to try: "Dad, why did you put the tape on?"

"The name of a person is the shadow of a tree. When walking in the rivers and lakes, the name is of course very important."

"Fujiwara Tofu Shop?" Wu Chen rolled his eyes: "No matter how famous the name is, it's still a tofu delivery..."