Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

"This is my first time here, so I don't understand. Is this teenager stealing a police car, holding a police officer hostage, and escaping capture?"

"Oh my God, he's managed to cause another car accident!"

"By the way, when will he get into a car accident? I'm getting impatient waiting!"

"Oh my god, this movement! It's so difficult!"

[Ding, congratulations, you have obtained the skill card, Criminal Genius: You are the genius in the criminal world!

Free attribute points +2】

He turned the steering wheel sharply again, drove into the fork, and did another high-speed drift while charging the nitrogen.

Although he got the skill card, Charlotte didn't dare to be distracted to check it, because with his full concentration, the world in his eyes became slow, the dust in the air, the birds flying in the distance, and then Charlotte's eyes were fixed on a pair of white and tender legs on the side of the road.

……

The vehicle was moving, and with the disappearance of the beautiful legs, the speed in Charlotte's eyes returned to normal again. With an abrupt turn and quick maneuvers, even the media's helicopter was almost thrown off.

The Chevrolet slowed down and drove onto Central Avenue. When it reached the intersection, Charlotte immediately saw the Dodge coming from another road.

The corners of Charlotte's mouth curled up, and a sneer appeared on his face:

"Got you!"

Ignoring the red light, Charlotte drove the Chevrolet hearse and drifted to the middle of the intersection, disrupting the normal flow of traffic and blocking the Dodge's path.

George turned his head with a pale face, and he also saw the Dodge he had been chasing all the way.

Before George could feel relieved, he discovered that Charlotte had parked the police car sideways. If the Dodge hit him, Officer George would be the first to bear the brunt.

Watching Dodge approaching quickly, George's face immediately darkened.

That bastard Charlotte is coming for me! Open the door! I want to get out of the car!

The chaotic traffic caused a small traffic jam, and for a moment the Dodge could not move. He had no other choice except the Chevrolet in front of him.

Dodge didn't slow down, but gritted his teeth and rushed forward, wanting to make one last effort.

After understanding the other party's thoughts, Xia Nuo had no intention of sacrificing George to heaven.

The Chevrolet twisted and began to reverse, trying to use the rear of the police car to collide with the Dodge.

Is Huang Mao stupid? Of course he is not stupid. This is a modified police Chevrolet. In order to detain prisoners, the rear compartment has been reinforced and modified. Using the front of the Dodge to hit the rear of the Chevrolet is no different from seeking death.

He tried to avoid the Chevrolet's body with an S-shaped move.

But Charlotte was prepared. He steered sharply, stepped on the brakes, used inertia to drift, and crashed hard into the Dodge's body.

There was a loud metallic roar at the moment of impact.

The speed of both cars was not slow. The glass of the Dodge's window exploded instantly, the airbag was activated, and the left frame of the Chevrolet was also twisted and deformed.

The Dodge was out of control and its entire body rolled over, crashing into a roadside fire hydrant amid the screams of passers-by. The tragic scene made the Dodge look like a broken toy.

The Chevrolet was equally miserable. George's beloved car let out a mournful cry as it was overwhelmed. The car was torn to pieces, black smoke came out of the hood, and it stalled in the middle of the road.

Glancing at Dodge, Charlotte showed a smug smile on his face.

That's an American stop, boy!

Admiring her masterpiece, Charlotte turned and looked at George.

Come on, dear George, I can't wait to be praised by you, praise me as much as you want! I can bear it!

George let out a long breath, covered his injured and painful right shoulder, and looked at Charlotte in silence.

[Ding, congratulations, you get the skill card, Jinx: Equipped with this card, people and things around you will encounter bad luck, including yourself!

Free attribute points +2】

Charlotte: ????

No, man? What do you mean?

George looked at Charlotte with deep meaning in his eyes. Although he didn't say a word, the system perfectly manifested everything George wanted to express.

"Ding ding ding..."

The New York police arrived late but surrounded George's Chevrolet in an instant.

"Get out of the car! Get out of the car! Let me see your hands!"

Hank got off the car and stepped forward first with a gun. He had already reported that George had been shot and injured and was currently near the Lincoln Tunnel. He also coordinated You Lan to go for support.

But George's police car appeared here at this time, which made Hank frown, thinking that George had an accident.

Charlotte skillfully stretched out his hands from the twisted window of the Chevrolet, stretched out his head and said:

"Hi~ Hank~ It's me. I was worried about George, so I sent him here~"

"Charlotte?" Hank was slightly startled when he saw Charlotte, then he put away his pistol and shouted to the policemen who were on guard with guns around him:

"One of our own! This is one of our own! Andrew, take two people to check out the bastard over there. Be careful, they are armed criminals!! If there is any unusual movement, just shoot, don't hesitate!"

Hank walked up and saw George inside the car through the window.

Although George's face didn't look very good, he still looked energetic, except that his eyes were a little dull.

Soon, the unconscious yellow-haired man was carried out of the car. His companion in the back seat was in an even more miserable state. She had been hit in the abdomen by two blind shots from George during the gunfight. Now she was covered in blood and had to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Hank patted Charlotte on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Charlotte! You are a great candidate for being a police officer. Are you interested in becoming one in the future?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." George choked on his own saliva.

Hank! Are you kidding me?

Letting Charlotte be a police officer? That would be a disaster for the entire New York road!

"No, Hank, my dream is to become a toy store owner and own countless toys!"

"What a wonderful dream~" Hank also fell into reminiscence and said:

"I still remember that my dream was to be a security guard at the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show. I never expected that I would become a police officer due to the pressure of life. It's really sad."

Charlotte opened the car door and got out. The car was very close to the hospital, but the traffic jam caused by Charlotte was getting worse. With the arrival of police cars and the increase in traffic, the car was paralyzed.

Standing on the debris of the Chevrolet and Dodge after the collision, looking up at the buzzing helicopters, Charlotte stretched his arms and sighed:

"What a beautiful and happy day! Helping the police, assisting neighbors, stopping crime, and getting rid of harm for the people! I am so kind~"

Charlotte walked to the passenger seat very naturally, ready to carry George out, and then walked George to the hospital.

However, in public, George was very resistant to this.

"Okay, Charlotte, continue to experience your wonderful life... Hank is here to help me, and my injuries are not serious." George said firmly, covering his shoulder.

His colleagues were everywhere around him, and there was a helicopter broadcasting live in the sky. It would be better for him to bleed to death here than to be hugged by Princess Charlotte.

Poor George had no idea that the previous footage had been broadcast live.

Charlotte blinked and nodded with regret:

"Okay, George, I hope you have a good hospital stay."

"Charlotte, I'll take your father-in-law to the hospital first. I'll come back to you to record the confession later!" Hank said.

George's face was pale and he didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes.

Charlotte waved her hand to show her agreement and walked away.

“Dear audience, today’s wonderful show has come to an end. Although the police temporarily replaced the driver, the new driver has brought the artistic effect to its peak.

An audience member asked how high the artistic content was.

The answer is more than ten floors high!

I am very much looking forward to seeing this young man's car chase again in the future, it will surely be exciting!"

click-

The car TV turned off and Smith narrowed his eyes.

He had been observing Charlotte's movements, so he naturally did not miss this chase.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a moment, Smith picked up the special mobile phone of the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency (the original name of S.H.I.E.L.D.) and called Coulson.

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