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Chapter 7 Born to be a gangster?

(Alas, there are policies and countermeasures. It’s not difficult for me to have to work every day. Have you ever seen typing on a tablet? Never seen it before. This chapter is... it took more than two hours to finish typing 2,000 words. It was definitely a torture!

But I just feel so good! Hahaha! And this article was posted on the leader’s computer while the leader was away! It’s so cool! I’m asking for votes by the way! The next update will be in the evening!)

"No!" Eddie Griffin refused: "That's my car! I'll be the driver! I don't want to let such an exciting thing go!"

With that said, this guy didn't even wait for the waiter to pick up the car. He stepped forward and rushed directly to the parking lot!

Stephen Jackson was more direct and slapped the girl next to him on the butt: "Baby, let's play the game of 'The Magic Stick Is Missing' next time! I want to accompany our leader to do something exciting first!"

Blake Dolan took his short windbreaker from the waiter on the side. After thinking about it, Rudy Fen seemed to want him to mention his clothing brand at the reception, but he hadn't done it yet.

So, he said to the waiter:

"Boy, this suit is from Burberry. If you want it made to order, go find them on Madison Avenue!"

At this time, the Freightliner P4XL Bison, possibly the largest sports off-road vehicle on the planet, roared out of the parking lot!

Before the car came to a complete stop, Blake Dolan had already opened the door and got into the passenger seat. Poor Stephen Jackson and Luke Walton had to sit in the back seat after getting rid of their beautiful playmates!

Blake Dolan stuck his head out and said to Babbitt Li Wen who was still at a loss: "B, tell the police not to come. I turned on the GPS positioning of this car and connected it to Freightliner's positioning satellite! Track me directly.

Now this car is positioned to erect roadblocks along the way! This can save a lot of time!"

After saying that, he turned around and glanced at his beloved disciple: "Eddie! What are you waiting for! Wait for the audience to applaud you! Chase after you! Go!"

Eddie Griffin kicked the accelerator! The six-meter-long Bison truck roared angrily! It rushed out of St. Ambrose! Eddie Griffin chattered:

"Boss! You turned on the location without my permission! Do you know how many traffic violations my car has? They caught my car! They will send it to the gallows! More than seventy of them! All over it.

Thirteen states in the United States!”

Blake Dolan looked at the almost disappearing taillights of the Maserati sports car on Manhattan Street in the distance and said:

"Wait until they find a rope that can lift a five-ton truck! Hurry!"

"Boss! Why did you choose Eddie's terrible truck! Although this big guy can climb mountains and ford water! But on the road, this guy is completely different from a sports car like Maserati! It's not as good as my Lotus sports car!" Stephen Jackson said

, this guy used his salary from the Knicks to buy a red Lotus.

"How fast do you expect a Maserati to go on the roads of New York? As long as we catch up with them within thirty minutes! This truck can completely crush that Maserati! But if it gets on the highway! I can only wish the car

Good luck to that girl!" Blake Dolan said: "In the current road conditions, the p4xl's engine is more powerful than the Maserati. It can adapt to worse road conditions, intercept, crush, and squeeze. All of this, your

A Lotus sports car can't do anything."

Seeing the Maserati, which was about three hundred meters ahead, suddenly turned towards the bridge! Blake Dolan cursed: "Shit! They really want to go to the highway! Once on the highway! They can get rid of all the chasing vehicles! And then just

They need a truck! They can completely disappear with the vehicle and the people! It seems that their purpose is not just to rob a luxury car, but from the beginning, they should have wanted to kidnap the girl!"….

"What should we do?" Eddie Griffin pushed the accelerator to the maximum and stared ahead.

"Turn ahead! That bridge leads to Highway 95! Let's catch up from the path under the bridge! We can be faster than them!" Black Dolan said.

Eddie Griffin turned the corner without hesitation, and then stepped on the brake! The Bison truck made a sharp braking sound! It stopped!

"What the fuck are you doing!" Blake Dolan almost knocked his head on the glass and cursed.

"Boss! Look at that road!" Eddie Griffin glanced at Blake Dolan and said.

"What's wrong? There are only some clutter and a little narrow. Don't doubt it, there are slums in Manhattan too!" Blake Doran said: "Drive over!"

"The road is only three meters wide, but my car is 2.8 meters wide! If I rush over, my rearview mirror and car paint will be ruined. My declaration of independence! I can't watch my car die!"

Eddie Griffin said: "But we have a solution!"

After saying that, Eddie Griffin jumped out of the car, walked to the back seat, and said to Blake Dolan: "Boss, you drive! I closed my eyes and stayed in the back seat! Treat it well! Damn it! Mine

First car! For a girl I don’t know! He’s about to be scrapped!”

Blake Dolan didn't hesitate, sat directly in the driver's seat and started the car!

The p4xl bison crashed directly into a street that was only an alley to it! As soon as it hit it! The reverse lights on both sides of the truck were knocked off! Two roadside trash cans were smashed by the huge 22-inch wheels.

Just crush it!

At this time, Eddie Griffin was like an unlucky child, burying his face in the leather backrest and praying: "Bless! God! Please! Let my Declaration of Independence not become so bad!"

It took the truck more than ten minutes to rush out of the street! Stephen Jackson took a look and said to Eddie Griffin:

"Eddie, there's good news and bad news! Good news! We finally got out of that damn street! Bad news, your car looks worse than the junk in the junkyard!"

"We're ahead of them!" Blake Dolan said! The car swung its head! It rushed towards the bridge in the opposite direction! "Eddie! Relax! My dad is not the only one in the Dolan family who is generous to players! If you

Don't like the new car! We're sending this car back to Freightliner! Let them give your Declaration of Independence a new lease of life! But now, what we have to do is beat the crap out of the two bastards who ruined my party! You guys

Any recommendations for weapons? A large wrench or a fire extinguisher!”

Eddie Griffin raised his head, picked up a shotgun from behind the back seat, and pressed the bullet into the chamber with a snap! He said: "I transfer my hatred of that alley to those two bastards.

!”

Black Dolan turned his head and glanced at the gun, turned around and sped up: "Kid! Wait until this thing is over! **Explain to me why you put a gun in the car! You want to kill me or Daddy Oak at any time

?"

Luke Walton looked at the passing lights outside, like a hesitant literary young man: "What a beautiful night, what exciting entertainment, fuck! New York! Even when I went out to eat, it was so exciting! Such violent teammates and confrontations

The coach who the Gunners players turned a blind eye to! Are the Knicks born to be a base for gangsters?"

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