The wind is calm and the sun is just right. The view today is excellent and there is no wind. It is a good day for skydiving.
In a private members' club on the outskirts of Los Angeles, an open-air party was being held on the lawn inside the gate of the estate. A group of well-dressed political and business celebrities were gathering in twos and threes to chat about something.
The roar of the motor came from far away, and a red Porsche convertible coupe slowly stopped. A middle-aged man in a suit and tie got out of the car with his beautiful female companion.
The middle-aged man casually threw the keys and the ten-dollar tip to the parking attendant. The middle-aged man seemed to have seen a tattoo exposed in the parking attendant's sleeve, and he frowned unabashedly, and then
He took two steps away, seeming a little disgusted.
"Dick, welcome!"
The host of the party came up to say hello, but the middle-aged man named Dick shook his head and said without concealing his dissatisfaction: "George, when did you start using Mexicans as waiters here, and they also have tattoos..."
The owner named George was stunned for a moment, and then replied with some confusion: "Mexicans? Impossible, you know how much I hate Mexicans, how can I have Mexicans here, all my waiters are orthodox white people
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"No? Then what happened just now..."
Dick wanted to point it out to George, but he happened to see the parking attendant instead of driving his car into the parking lot. Instead, he stepped on the accelerator and roared out of the club door.
"What... what's going on, oh, shit, someone stole my car... damn, the police department, I'm Congressman Dick from California, my car was stolen, yeah, damn I was
Hall Dick, I fucking said my car was stolen in front of me just now, send someone over quickly..."
Councilor Dick shouted angrily.
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Not far from the club, Owen, Dom's sister Mia and his sweetheart Letty were waiting on the side of the road. Next to them, Roman was already driving a tow truck and was ready.
The roar of the motor came from far away, and then a red Porsche convertible coupe appeared. Dom drove the Porsche and stopped in front of it. As soon as the car stopped, Owen, Mia and Letty began to add fuel to the car.
Install a camera.
Since there is no way to dissuade Dom from changing his mind, Owen is like witnessing this moment with his own eyes. Dom may succeed, or he may die.
Pretending to be a camera is actually very simple, just fix the two cameras with tape and use them to shoot the front and side of the car respectively.
After everything was done, Owen pressed the record button on the video recorder, then gave a thumbs up, and Dom jumped into the cab, started the car and drove away.
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Dududu~~~~
The rapid sirens kept sounding, and the police car that had been waiting for a long time finally arrived.
Dom whistled and seemed to finally wait for his beloved girl, started the car and drove forward. The police cars saw the target vehicle as soon as they arrived at the incident site, and followed it without caring about anything else.
Dom drove his Porsche and walked several police cars like a dog. While driving, he joked to the camera: "Did you hear the sirens? There are three police cars chasing me just because of this car."
This car is not mine, it belongs to Dick, Hall Dick, the California State Senator, this Porsche belongs to him. This guy is a bastard, he is the one who proposed banning rap music because he thinks rap music promotes violence. What the hell?
I don't even know what music is.
It’s the same guy who wants to ban video games because he thinks video games degrade the IQ of the next generation. Oh come on, Congressman Dick, do you even know what video games are?”
Dom was chattering to the camera while driving the car casually, but no matter how hard the three police cars behind him accelerated, they could never catch up.
On the country road, the Porsche drove past like a gust of wind, causing the fallen leaves on the roadside to dance wildly. Although the rapid sirens behind them sounded fiercely, they did not close the distance by half an inch.
Dom was not in a hurry to get rid of each other, he just hung on to them, and from time to time he would not forget to joke a few words into the video recorder.
"Old Bull, they are heading towards the Karadisov Bridge. Take your people to guard the other end of the bridge. I will see where they go..."
The police officers in the first police car behind looked angry. Of course they knew that Dom had been playing tricks on them, but there was nothing they could do about it. The performance of their cars was just like that. Even if they pedaled to the end, they still couldn't catch up with the Porsche in front of them.
If a Porsche worth hundreds of thousands of dollars really wanted to get rid of a junk car like theirs worth tens of thousands of dollars, it would only take a few seconds.
Ahead, the Karatisov Bridge can be seen in the distance. This is an iron frame bridge, just over the valley of two mountains. At the end of the bridge, several police cars can be seen blocking it.
Watching the Porsche in front rush onto the bridge, the police car in the back smiles. Now let’s see how you can run. Unless you jump off, you won’t be able to fly.
The policeman couldn't help but smile as he imagined that the Porsche would be cornered and helpless. But then he realized that he was wrong. The Porsche did not slow down and pull over as they thought, but actually accelerated slightly.
What is going on? The police had a bad feeling.
The next second, they saw a cart parked in the middle of the bridge. The cart was like a staircase, connecting the ground and the edge of the bridge.
"No,No,No,No,No,No~~~~~~"
Don't do this. This is a state senator's car, and it's a Porsche convertible supercar costing hundreds of thousands. God bless him and don't do anything stupid. Oh, no~~~~
On the bridge, Dom stood in the driver's seat. When the car followed the passage formed by the trolley and successfully flew out of the bridge at a speed of 120 kilometers per hour, he also stood and left the car.
For a moment, the world seemed to slow down. The police on both sides were shocked, the tires of the Porsche were still spinning, and the birds were fluttering in the sky...
Owen was sitting in the car at the bottom of the valley and watched the man and car flying out of the sky. He was very excited. This guy really flew out. It was so crazy.
But open the umbrella, why not open the umbrella?
Owen's heart suddenly rose to his throat. Letty next to him also shouted nervously, "Open the umbrella, open the umbrella quickly, open the umbrella~~~Open the umbrella~~~~"
There was a "Bang~~~" sound, and just when everyone decided that it was almost time to die, the parachute on Dom's body finally opened.
The square paraglider began to land purposefully under Dom's control. There were two ropes tied to Dom's feet to fix the two cameras on the car.
Dom flew up, but the Porsche continued to fall at a free fall speed, and soon fell on the gravel of the river embankment and exploded into a ball of fire. The hundreds of thousands of luxury sports cars turned into a ball of scrap metal.
Hoho~~~~~
The people below all screamed with excitement. Dom succeeded. He successfully conquered the Karadisov Bridge and destroyed Senator Dick's car.
The shadow descended and Dom landed successfully. Owen ran over to help him pack his parachute, while Roman went to pick up the two cameras.
"Dom, you are so awesome, you really did it~~"
In the car, Owen hugged Dom. Although he would not do such crazy behavior, it did not prevent him from admiring Dom. Although this guy was crazy, he really did it.
After checking the video, Roman also smiled and said: "The video is great, I can make a cool movie out of it."
A minute later, the group of people packed up and drove away, while the policemen on the bridge could only look at the group of people below helplessly.