marvel monster

Chapter 17 Death Racing

When it comes to America, we have to mention American car culture. .1kanshu

As one of the countries with the most developed economy and the most powerful military force in the world, although the United States lacks cultural heritage, it has also given birth to many new cultures that other countries do not have.

The most famous of these is car culture.

Due to war dividends, after the end of World War I and World War II, the American economy was unprecedentedly developed, and mass production reduced the cost of cars to a level that everyone could accept.

Under the erosion of the times, the highway area in the United States also reached its peak during that period, thus giving birth to a new culture, automobile culture.

In America, you can live without a house or a job, but you cannot live without a car.

Also because of the car culture, the American racing industry has always maintained a strong vitality. This is also why there are cars in the world, but the Transformers were thought up by Americans.

The professional modified car competition is a product that adapts to the times.

Hunter, the underground racing god from New York, is wearing a red hat and holding a beer in his hand, watching this round of exciting races with the people around him under the scorching sun.

At this moment, he is not the car god who dominates the streets of New York. He, like everyone around him, is integrating and enjoying the joy of being a spectator.

"Jingle Bell"

The phone rang, and Hunter's eyes flashed with annoyance.

Work is work, and rest is rest. Hunter doesn't like calls coming to him when he's resting. Especially when he is watching the exciting modified car competition.

But after seeing the phone number, Hunter was instantly frightened.

No way, Wilson is not only his boss, but also a ruthless bastard.

If you offend your boss, the most you can do is get out.

Offending Wilson, do you have any idea how many bodies are buried in the Los Angeles Deepwater Port?

"Hi, boss, you're looking for me"

"Hunter, you are in the professional modified car competition"

"That's right, boss, don't tell me you're coming too, I remember you're not interested in this thing."

"Remember Owen, the one who played against you last time."

"Of course, that guy is pretty good. What's wrong with the boss?"

"Although I don't know what happened, it seems that you want to prevent him from continuing to compete. Let me give you a suggestion. Like you, he has no time to register."

"Understood, boss, I will handle this matter. Damn the United States, damn the behind-the-scenes operation, I will make Owen understand that it is not advisable for him to do this."

Wilson hung up the phone with satisfaction. Although Hunter was rude, there was no problem with his ability.

Hunter hung up the phone with a smile on his face. Although Wilson didn't say what happened, he didn't care about it. He only knew two things.

First, he and Irving also missed the registration, but he was turned away, while Irving participated in the competition, which made him very unhappy.

Second, although Irving is also the boss's man, he even helped the boss win. But this order was also given by the boss himself, so his next behavior will not be punished by the boss.

This is human nature. People may become friends because of the same thing, or they may become enemies through the same thing. Without Wilson's phone call, Hunter would not pay attention to this matter, but with Wilson's phone call

It's a pity, who told this to be the boss's order?

Hunter thought with gloating.

And this is where Wilson is smart. He did not tell Hunter that what he did next might be to save Owen. Wilson knew very well that evil can inspire people's initiative more than good.

If a person wants to help others, it is common to take action. And if a person wants to hurt other people, he will think deeply and then act cooperatively.

These are two completely different attitudes towards good and evil.

Just as Wilson thought, after hanging up the phone, Hunter happily found the organizer of the professional modified car competition.

The director of the organizer was a strong black man. The opponent was very strong and seemed to be able to punch him half to death, but Hunter didn't care. He threw a cigarette casually.

"Man, I want to ask why Irving Toledo can play"

The strong black man rolled his eyes, but for the sake of Yan, he had no intention of taking action. "You are asking a stupid question. He is not a criminal. Why can't he participate in the competition?"

After swallowing for a while, Hunter shook his head and denied, "But as far as I know, Irving didn't sign up at all."

The strong black man frowned, and there was a flash of evil in his eyes: "Man, what do you mean?"

Hunter ignored the opponent's threat, and a flash of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes: "Man, I need an explanation why Irving can participate in the game, but I, Hunter, can't."

The black man was stunned. He looked at Hunter with a flash of surprise in his eyes. "The one from Hunter in New York."

Looking at the surprised look in his eyes, Hunter's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

It always felt good to be recognized, which greatly satisfied his self-esteem, so Hunter readily admitted, "Yes, I am Hunter, Hunter is me."

But unfortunately, the black man rolled his eyes and looked at himself with contempt: "Man, you are a loser. But Owen is different. Maybe you can regard this as the winner's reward."

Hunter's face was a little ugly. He had failed many times in his life, but the failure with Irving was one of the failures he was least willing to accept.

To be honest, from the bottom of his heart, Hunter doesn't think Irving is better than him.

But there was no way, he couldn't win that game.

Although he would lose US dollars if he lost, he gained hope for the future and survival. And although he won a reward of US dollars, it would all disappear the next day.

Under the circumstances at that time, Hunter could only make this choice, which was also the most difficult choice in his life.

So at the same moment that the strong black man finished speaking, Hunter's face turned gloomy. He looked at him with disgust, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Man, I don't care. I just know that since Owen can participate, then I will participate too. Otherwise, let him come down and let's get out together. Since you know me, you should know who my boss is now."

The strong black man's face froze. He knew who Hunter's boss was now, which made him look a little more troubled. "Man, your request is a bit excessive."

But Hunter ignored him and sneered, "That's your business."

Sighing helplessly, the strong black man shook his head, "If not, you can talk to our boss."

Hunter was stunned for a moment, and doubts flashed in his eyes. "Big boss!"

The strong black man shrugged, "Boss, boss, don't they all mean the same thing?"

Hunter thought for a while, although this title was a bit strange, because generally only gang members would call him boss, but he didn't think much about it. After all, the other party was a black man, and gang relations among black men were very complicated.

At the same time, in the final round of the professional modified car competition, Owen's appearance as a special guest brought the atmosphere to an unprecedented peak.

On the racing track, Owen looked at the little pale man next to him, with a flash of concern in his eyes. "Man, what's your name? Your face seems a little bad."

The little man was a little nervous. He rubbed his hands nervously, "Kenny, just call me Kenny. Boss Owen, maybe it's because you were so excited to see you. You know, this is my first time participating in a competition."

A flash of surprise flashed in Owen's eyes. He patted Kenny on the shoulder and encouraged him kindly.

"Kenny, you are definitely a genius for the first time. You must know that when I participated in the modified car competition for the first time, I only lasted until the third round and got out. You are a genius. I look forward to your performance."

Kenny was stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously, "Don't worry, Boss Owen, I won't let you down."

It was a normal conversation, but what was abnormal was the madness that flashed in Kenny's eyes the moment he turned around.

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