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Chapter 16 Help

Naginitang's face was a little ugly, or extremely ugly. .shung

If there is no problem with his memory, the car race that led to Owen's death happened to be the last round of the professional modified car competition.

He remembered that on the last lap of the race, Owen was overtaken by a madman on the inside. At a speed of 190 kilometers per hour (the original version was 120 miles per hour), Irving touched the safe and died on the spot.

If there are any words that Nagini hates, the Professional Modified Car Competition would definitely rank in the top five.

Nagini's ugly face frightened the little Loli beside her. She had never seen Nagini Tang's face look so ugly, and her pale face looked like a dead person.

This made her very worried, and she subconsciously asked: "Nagini, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly? Don't scare me."

A forced smile appeared on Nagini's face, and he shook his head: "Maybe it's because I ate the ice cream in a hurry just now, and my stomach hurts a little. I'll just go to the bathroom and it'll be fine."

With that said, Naginitang left under Mia's worried eyes.

At this moment, his mind was very confused. The word "Pro Modified Car Competition" gave him a bad feeling. Owen would die in a car race, but according to the normal trend, Owen would not die in this professional Modified Car Competition.

Because after Owen's death, Toledo was imprisoned in the detention center for fighting. Although Mia was underage at the time, she also had a certain ability to survive independently.

Therefore, it is estimated that Mia should have been in eighth grade or ninth grade at that time. American middle schools are divided into junior middle school education: level 79, and senior middle school education: level 1012.

In other words, this tragedy will not happen until three to five years at the earliest.

But for some reason, Nagini felt a bad feeling in her heart after getting the news.

He left school in a hurry, and Toledo and Owen went to participate in the professional modified car competition. He couldn't contact each other at all. It was 1989, not 2019. Every family might have a landline, but a phone was definitely a rare thing.

Nagini couldn't contact Irving and Toledo. The only thing he could do was to find Wilson and see if he had any way to contact Irving.

On the way to Los Angeles Airport, the burly and muscular Wilson drove the Ferrari he just bought on the asphalt road in Los Angeles washed by the hot sea breeze.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Judging from his expression, Wilson seemed to be in a good mood.

In fact, Wilson has been in a good mood recently.

He came out of New York with nothing but a car and less than a hundred kilograms of washing powder.

Arriving alone in this unfamiliar city, Wilson single-handedly killed the backbone of the Savage Club and replaced it.

In just a few months, Wilson, who had nothing at the time, now has wealth, status, and in addition, his relatives have escaped from the disease.

He is very happy and has the capital to be happy.

What he has to do now is to meet one of the world's top doctors.

The other party's name is Edward. Although he is an underground doctor, he has been practicing medicine for decades and has cured countless cancer patients. This time the other party came to Los Angeles for vacation and helped Mrs. Samantha perform a minor operation.

Of course, Wilson had to pay a fee of one million dollars.

What did one million dollars mean in 1989?

Hundreds of millions of dollars may be an exaggeration, but in future generations the purchasing power of one million dollars will never be inferior to tens of millions of dollars.

This is a number that is enough to make anyone call him crazy, but Edward is different. Although he is not famous, his medical skills are very superb. He is the best in the world and even surpasses this era's medical skills.

For Wilson, although one million US dollars is difficult to accept, Mrs. Samantha's life is priceless. He believes in his abilities and he believes that he will earn countless one million dollars, but Mrs. Samantha's life is priceless. only one.

Just when Wilson was about to arrive at the airport, his cell phone suddenly rang.

This was an unfamiliar number, which made Wilson frown.

Only a few people knew his mobile phone number, and the numbers he knew obviously did not include this number. He hesitated, and finally answered the call:

"You are"

On the other end of the phone, Nagini in the phone booth breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly said: "Wilson, great, you have answered the phone. I am Nagini. Do you know about the Professional Modified Car Competition?"

The black Ferrari was elegant yet tough, like a gentle and gentle beast. Wilson in the car had a flash of doubt in his eyes. He heard Nagini's anxious voice and couldn't help but express:

"I'm not sure. Nagini, please speak slowly."

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the irritability rising in his heart, Nagini's eyes flashed with anxiety: "Toledo and Irving are going to participate in this game today. I have a bad feeling."

Wilson in the car frowned, and a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes: "I remember that registration for the competition stopped last month?"

Although he has no interest in racing, he also knows about the professional modified car competition.

But the reason why he knew it was because of his subordinate, Hunter, the underground racing god from New York. The other party mentioned it to me some time ago, saying that he was a little regretful that he could not participate in the professional modified car competition.

At that time, Wilson chatted casually, but he didn't expect that Hunter's chatter and eloquence immediately made Wilson's head big with a bunch of nouns and professional terms he didn't understand.

So Wilson has some superficial understanding of this game.

According to the information Wilson received, Owen was preparing for his bet during the registration period for the Professional Modified Car Competition, so he, like Hunter, would miss this race.

But after hearing Wilson's doubts, Nagini became more and more irritated: "This is the key problem. Registration has stopped for the competition. I have a bad feeling about how Owen entered. Wilson, I need your help."

Wilson was silent for a moment and finally shook his head: "Sorry, Nagini. I'm picking up a doctor at the Los Angeles Airport who will cure Mrs. Samantha today."

Nagini was stunned, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

To him, Lady Samantha and Owen had the same weight in his heart. But Wilson is different. In his heart, Mrs. Samantha is irreplaceable.

But after a moment, the disappointment in Nagini's eyes disappeared, and he cheered up again: "It's okay, Wilson, I understand. But can you help me find the location of the game and the organizer's phone number? I need it urgently. "

This time, the strong man in Ferrari did not remain silent. He readily agreed to Nagini: "Of course, I have a friend who happened to be participating in that race. I believe he will be willing to help you."

Heaving a long sigh of relief, Nagini's eyes flashed with gratitude: "Thank you."

But on the other end of the phone, Wilson shook his head: "It's nothing, we are friends, and I didn't do anything to help."

Facing Wilson's words, Nagini had a smile on his face, and he said sincerely: "But for me, this has been a great help. Wilson, if you have any trouble, you can come to me at any time, I believe Me, I won’t let my friends down.”

Wilson didn't care what Nagini said.

In his opinion, a six-year-old child, even if he has the ability, cannot be of any help to him.

But what he was thinking was different from what he was saying. The adult world is so complicated. Wilson nodded and stopped mentioning this matter:

"Okay, do you have time now? I can ask this friend to contact the Angel Orphanage."

Nagini looked at the clock built on the teaching building not far away, and he estimated the time in his mind: "I have time now. In half an hour, no, twenty-one minutes, I will appear at the Angel Orphanage. "

04 The bus is not far away, and Nagini must go to the Angel Orphanage.

As for class

He can't handle that much.

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