After that, Ryuto quickly stopped a taxi under the dumb gaze of the passersby.

Sit up and put the mobile phone map in front of the driver's eyes and said: "Get here at the fastest speed. It doesn't matter how fast you drive, it doesn't matter how fast you drive."

" Huh? This guest, your request..."

pa! Before the taxi driver came back to his senses, a stack of 200,000 yuan of banknotes had already been delivered. before.

The two hundred thousand speaking of which was saved by the "outlaw" title during the previous resurrection.

After handing over the money, Ryuto continued: "No need to look for it, as fast as you can drive, I have a major event related to life."

"Wow! Very good! Then you have found the right person!"

I don't know if the 200,000 yuan bill touched him, or the major event related to life that touched him.

In short, the taxi driver immediately switched his car stereo and replaced it with his favorite music, "RageYourDream".

"Ahhhhhhh! For the glory of the driver!"

As the enthusiastic and generous music rang, the driver stepped on the accelerator with a bang, and almost hit it again. The telegraph pole not far away almost sent Ryuto away on the spot again...

It was what Ryuto wanted to see if he could reach his destination soon, but the driver’s driving method was really true. , Very awesome.

The little taxi made a wild beast-like roar, and it was speeding along the street fast enough to make people feel like it was gunpowder.

Inertial drift! Brake drift! Jump to overtake! A sharp turn at a ninety degree angle! The gutter is bent!

I saw the driver's left hand on the gear lever swiftly shaking like a youthful dance, and the right hand played the steering wheel out of the vibe of a young DJ boy, while the whole body was constantly moving. Rock, like his lost youth.

Looking at the driver’s posture while driving and the speed at which the dashboard is about to explode now, if it is a normal passenger, I am afraid that my pants will get wet on the spot.

Is this driver okay? Is it okay for a retired driver to switch to a taxi? But it’s okay, at worst 800,000.

In this way, under the driver's desperate drive, Ryuto drove through the streets of Tokyo at an incredible speed, as if riding an AE86 through five consecutive hairpin bends.

But even so, Ryuto quickly settled down and made another familiar call in the car.

"Well... just like that, find the one with the largest tonnage and the best protective measures, and be careful not to make too much movement... the sooner the better."

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When I hung up, Ryuto took a deep breath and looked at the rapidly changing Tokyo night view outside the window, praying silently in his heart that he could reach his destination alive.

Of course, when Ryuto was rippling for five minutes in this "Rapid Current", he barely survived and arrived near his destination.

Before getting off the bus, Ryuto said with a smile to the driver: "Thank you very much, vomit...Your driving skills are so good, you didn't turn out my internal organs."

"Small, this is my business card. If you have this kind of urgent task in the future, please call me."

Looking at Ryuto who reached out to cover his mouth and opened the door, the driver enthusiastically gave him a thumbs up .

"I'll go first. I'll be in trouble when I get caught by the traffic police. After all, I don't have a license, bye."

Finally, after leaving a sentence that sounds extremely dangerous, this The taxi driver, who felt something in his head, quickly fled the scene, leaving Ryuto alone in the cold night wind.

It's not easy for people to live...Forget it, Shiro should be coming soon.

Suddenly, Ryuto turned his head and looked around all around. There were not a few silhouettes around this dim street. After all, it was already night at this time, and it was a remote street tail section.

It's just that the street where Ryuto is now is just on the other side of the street where Kezhuo was ambushing before.

Rushing from this street to the left end, you should see the silhouette of Kezhuo waiting in a dump truck.

In other words, Ryuto is now behind the killer, behind the dump truck that almost sent him away not long ago.

Is there still about ten minutes before Narumi drives here? If Shiro is not too procrastinated, it should be enough.

In this way, Ryuto first walked quietly along the street for a section of the road, and saw the familiar dump truck stopped at the crossroads, and the blonde was sitting in the car. After the killer, he stopped and returned quietly along the road.

Now that the goal has been determined, then Ryuto will only have to wait, waiting in the cold night wind.

He is waiting for a man, a man who likes butts very much.

Almost 13 points later, the man arrived as scheduled and drove a conspicuously huge yellow heavy-duty roller.

This roller looks a full circle larger than an ordinary car, and there is a huge round roller in front of it, which is like a yellow steel rare beast when driving on the road.

When the roller stopped by Ryuto, a familiar head poked out of the car.

"Master II! Kameda Shiro is here to report! The heavy vehicles and collision protection equipment you want have already been found!"

Suddenly, as a loyal subordinate of Ryuto, Yakuza, who usually likes to watch "Falling" movies with his big brother Ojiri, jumped out of the car and bowed respectfully to Ryuto.

Although there are many people who can use the "Dragon Group" today, the most trusted players in Ryuto are the three who have lived and died with him, namely Narumi Otani, Kameda Shiro and Kameda Ojiri.

Although the names of the latter two brothers are not very pleasant to read, their loyalty is still guaranteed, and they are quick to do things.

Are you here...very good.

Ryuto looked at the heavy roller, and then at Shiro's three-in-one suit, helmet and cushion air cushion, and couldn't help being nodded to him.

Then Ryuto asked seriously: "Shiro, there is a task for you now, but it may be a bit dangerous."

"Yes! Please feel free to give orders!"

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"Put on this collision protection suit, drove this road roller to speed up and straight down this street, and hit a construction dump truck at the end of the street into a smash, dare you?"

"Hey, what is there to dare to do! It's a trivial thing!"

Don’t look at Shiro, who is more silly, and he also likes to wrestle with his butt, but he is also a "Dragon Group". "Official members, it is naturally nothing difficult to perform similar tasks."

So Shiro put on the anti-collision suit without hesitation, put on the helmet and cushioned the air cushion before and after his body, and then he rode on the heavy road roller again.

"Ahhhhhhh! For the glory of the Dragon Group!"

After an angry shout, Shiro drove the road roller and slammed into the other side of the road.

It is late at night, and there is no silhouette near this empty street, which is convenient for Shiro's "Rapid Roller Advance".

However, when the road roller was hitting from the other side of the street, Kezhuo, who was sitting in the dump truck, was holding a red wine glass and waiting for the arrival of the prey gracefully...

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