Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

He wasn't wearing armor, and the car wasn't bulletproof. Two bullets could take him away. There was no need to get angry with these people.

At this moment, four black hoods were having a heated discussion inside the blue BMW:

"No. , is that police car still following?"

"Yes, he is still accelerating and will catch up with us soon."

"Xie Te, when did the masters come to Queens, and they can actually follow behind us with a small broken car."

"Then what should I do? I can't get rid of the pursuers. Police support will be here soon. I can't outrun a helicopter with four wheels."

The driver number one heard the words, glanced at the two Lambos on the left and right, and soon had an idea, and told the other three: "I will count one, two, three later, you throw two wads of money into the sports car, and you must let the back The police car saw it, understand."

The black hooded man sitting in the passenger seat hesitated: "Isn't this good? These two people are obviously not short of money. What if they are people we can't afford to offend."

Good opinion, it's a pity they're running for their lives now.The carriage was only quiet for 0.1 second, and the two wads of money were ready.

The blue BMW was driving dangerously. For the safety of his life, Tony slowly lowered the speed of the car while closing the window.

The distance between the police cars shortened all of a sudden.

This was exactly what the blue BMW wanted, and when the timing was right, two wads of banknotes flew out the moment the window closed, and one accelerated and fled.

"Buzz!"

The moment the unknown object flew out, Lak sensed it. He reached out to block it, and the banknote fell out of the window, rolled twice and landed in the middle of the road.

The belt spread out, the strong wind blew, and the beautiful green knives flew all over the sky.

Lark pressed the intercom: "Tony, what did that car throw?"

Tony didn't react fast enough. He didn't realize it until the thing fell on his lap. When he picked it up and looked at it, his face was distorted with anger.

He turned the steering wheel and got close to the black Lambo, threw the cash over, and said loudly, "I'm so pissed off, these robbers actually sent me, a billionaire, with a $5 denomination."

"Huh, I won't play with you anymore, I'm going to show them some color." After Tony finished speaking, he closed the window bitterly, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

Are you afraid of dancing in high heels, poor excuse.

This thing can't be bought today... Lark knows Tony's character very well.

Once the desire to win is aroused, nothing can stop him. He will only give up when the game is over and the male and female are separated.

Now there are only two outcomes in this game: either they fail to catch up, or the group of people is sent to jail.

If you don't catch up...hehe, there's something fun to do. Lark raised his eyebrows, threw the money out the window, and followed suit.

Stolen money, holding trouble.

This time the banknotes did not disperse, and after flying for a certain distance in the air, they hit the police car and got stuck under the windshield wipers.

"boom!"

"Shet! These robbers don't want money."

After receiving a sudden windfall, George's hands shook, and he immediately leaned on the steering wheel, stretched his hands out of the window, and carefully squeezed into the car with two fingers.

Entering the border of Nassau County, which is not under the jurisdiction of Queens, it is very annoying to handle cases across districts without notifying the other party in advance.

George pulled over, put the money in a sealed bag, and immediately called the headquarters to check the Lambo's vehicle information.

The blue BMW has no license plate.

……

After all, Tony is not a professional player, and the opponent's modified BMW has no worse power than his Lambo, so he lost in the end.

Well, he said so himself.

There was a battle at Stark Manor that night, and they were beaten to pieces, and no one in the flowers, plants, or woods was spared.

A large number of machines were mobilized, and it took the engineering team half a month to clean it up, mainly because it took a lot of time to replace the soil.

The smell of blood is too strong, and it will be buried for three minutes without being replaced.

Now that it has been changed, Lax simply asks Jarvis to redesign it, purchase a large number of red maple trees, and bring a big change to the manor.

It's a pity that the season is almost too late now. It will be really beautiful when it is red in late autumn.

Oh, the important thing is that he didn't spend a penny on these. After the armor was born, a certain black braised egg sent a check through Eagle Eye.

One hundred million dollars.

The numbers are significantly higher.

"So, did you invite him to tomorrow's auction?" Tony asked curiously as he walked out of the garage.

Out of the corner of his eyes, Lark caught a certain figure, hugged Tony's neck, lowered his sight, and opened his throat to shout:

"Not only did I send him an invitation, but I also asked him to bring a few more beauties, all with different styles. When the time comes..."

This suddenly ignited Tony's passion. After the last time he had sex with Pepper, the two of them had been... well, weird? In other words, embarrassing is more appropriate to describe it.

It was so frustrating for him.

Or because Ethan was spared from death and didn't personally experience the betrayal of Obadai's relatives.

The understanding of life is not thorough enough.

Tony hugged Lak with his arms back, his eyebrows beaming: "Hey, hey, it's just been a long time since we had a party, let Winston prepare more costumes and props tomorrow, and we will have fun until dawn."

On the stairs, Pepper put away her smile, her pretty face was full of evil, her eyes were fixed on a certain big carrot, and her fists were clenched.

Luke saw that the hole was almost dug, so it was enough to prepare, but Tony said that it was not enough, so this is where it is,

He took the initiative to grab the shovel and bang a few times, not only digging a deeper hole, but also burying himself in it.

His little eyes rolled and his beard trembled, he leaned close to Lark's ear and said coquettishly: "Do you still have the wine you gave us to drink that day?"

After returning home that day, after some friendly exchanges with Happy, Hailsham, and Winston, he recalled that that night it was really till dawn.

My pants were torn to pieces, and the soil was so strong.

And thinking about it the next day, I was not tired at all.

I wonder, which man can resist this temptation.

If so, then he must be an O.

The senior kind.

This thing should be easy to sell, right? Especially the kind where the beautiful wife and concubine at home is getting older. Lark was lost in thought.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Tony became anxious and couldn't help but patted the hand on his shoulder: "Stop pretending to be serious. If you have anything to say, please give me a message."

The conversation room had already reached the stairs, and Tony wanted to ask more questions, but a pale yellow appeared in front of his eyes.

Gudong!

Tony looked up slowly.

A white belt was tied around the waist, outlining her slender waist.

There is a fist on the left, and there is still a fist on the right.

Further up... gone.

Pepper snorted coldly, and left angrily, revealing the off-white flat shoes on her feet as she walked.

Tony suddenly turned his head and looked at Lak with an unfriendly expression: "Hmph, you cheated me again. From today on, I don't have your brother."

After saying that, he turned his head resolutely and chased after him with small steps.

"Pepper, listen to me...explain, those words just now were asked by a friend of mine..."

"You trust me..."

Lark grinned to the back of his head, almost laughing out loud.

He was happy to see Tony deflated.

The so-called happiness is based on the pain of others.

"Puff...quack..."

A sudden duck laugh came from behind the door, and Lak pushed the door open. Happy covered his mouth with his hands, his face flushed.

He narrowed his eyes into a slit, trying to suppress his smile, but he didn't expect that as soon as he let go of his hand, he broke the defense directly, and his abdominal muscles trembled like waves:

"Quack... Boss, I'm sorry, I can't help it... Quack quack."

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