After returning to the workshop, Li Ang closed the door.
He casually turned on the lights.
The soft light shone on the sports car, accentuating his noble and gentlemanly temperament.
He was clearly a powerful thug, but he had a graceful side to him.
"What a unique car." Li Ang chuckled.
If one hadn't seen him before, it would be hard to believe that the Silver Thug was so barbaric and sexy.
That kind of speed that broke through all restraints could ignite everyone's passion.
Only the Silver Thug could provide such happiness and passion.
"System, is there a suitable defense package?”Li Ang called the system.
In order to prevent being tricked, did he take some precautions?
The car body was made of ordinary carbon fiber, so it could not perfectly resist collisions.
If the two of them used the terrain or took a small path to pincer attack, Li Ang would be in trouble.
He would not be at a disadvantage if he had some defensive preparations.
"There's a 1.5 million package, a glass resonance blaster, and three small tracking missiles.”The system gave the best recommendation.
The pincer attack only lasted for an instant.
During the pincer attack, the glass resonance would shatter, which would definitely disrupt their vision.
It also caused them to panic, affecting their speed and disrupting their plans.
The glass explosion was enough to break through.
The three missiles were for Li Ang to protect himself.
If the other party wanted to kill Li Ang, Li Ang could also bomb them back with missiles.
It was more powerful and destructive.
With these two artifacts, Li Ang was not afraid of Dominica and O'Neill working together.
Now, he only had two million left. He could not hope for a better package.
"This set meal is not bad either." Li Ang was quite satisfied.
He had both defense and offense.
The two of them were enough.
"Change into it." Li Ang said he would buy it.
The account began to deduct 1.5 million yuan from the system.
At the same time, the car emitted a dazzling white light.
The Silver Thug was starting to modify.
……
Time flew by, and soon it was Saturday.
The violent street was especially lively today.
Following O'Neal's order, all the famous racers on the West Coast came over.
All kinds of luxury cars, sports cars, and muscle cars rushed to the violent neighborhood.
There weren't many rules in this match.
As long as you can afford to lose, you can participate!
The winner takes all the cars.
The loser would lose the car in his hand, or a car of the same value, or money.
That was why no ordinary racer would participate in such a big shot's race.
It was like a fight between immortals. Only the rich would participate.
Of course, if he won, he would be crowned as the West Coast Racing God.
They could also get the cars of all the participants.
Many of the cars were worth more than ten million yuan.
With so many cars added together, they could sell for at least 100 million yuan.
The rewards were huge, but there was only one champion.
The competition was very cruel.
Violent streets were chaotic and disorderly streets.
A wall separated the backward areas from the rest of the country.
There was no law or system there, and it was controlled by the underworld.
They were audacious and committed all kinds of evil.
The streets here were dilapidated, drugs were rampant, and crime was everywhere.
Because the streets were complicated, it was also a suitable place for car racing.
They could destroy things at will, break the rules, and cut through small paths.
It wasn't just a competition of driving skills, but also a competition of brains.
There were many sharp turns, and even the best drifting technique would find it difficult to accelerate here.
O'Neill had chosen this place to limit Li Ang's speed through the complicated streets.
This was because Li Ang's speed was too eye-catching.
Whether it was a curve or a straight line, it was almost impossible to restrict him.
Only the small paths in the streets and the sharp turns made it difficult for him to use his skills.
O'Neill had spent a lot of effort choosing the location.
Night had just fallen when the entrance of the violent street became lively.
With O'Neill's fame and wealth, he successfully won the approval of the forces behind the street.
The competition started smoothly.
All criminal activities will cease tonight.
Regardless of whether it was a drug dealer or an ordinary hooligan, they could all participate in this event.
They were playing restless music at the entrance.
Everyone started to dance.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The engine of the car roared.
The first sports car arrived. It was a Chevrolet Bumblebee.
The Chevrolet Camaro, the Bumblebee of Transformers.
The representative of the ordinary people's small sports cars, the price of less than 300,000 was also the dream of ordinary people to have a sports car.
2.3T of power, American muscle body lines, and a godly car for flirting with girls. 100% of people turned their heads.
You'll be the prettiest kid on the street if you drive him.
The front of this Chevrolet Camaro had a V-shaped front face and a bulging hood.
The square-shaped headlights were integrated with the air intake grill.
The front of the car had no extra decorations. It was simple but full of impact.
The rear bumper was very large. The reversing lights and fog lights were installed on both sides. The fog lights were designed on one side and looked very small.
The 20-inch large wheels were made of five-piece aluminum alloy, which matched the magnificent body of the car.
" Cuckoo, handsome!!"
"So cool!"
"Bumblebee appeared on the stage, but it was even more explosive after that.”
As Bumblebee appeared, the handsome men and beautiful women who were dancing stopped and exclaimed.
I wonder what other luxury cars are behind us?
(The picture is of a 49-inch central control. The 15 chapters of the update ended today and will continue tomorrow. I will keep my word and continue the 15 chapters!)）
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