Citi Country.

Falling pheasant.

Young people here like street racing, why not be exceptional, but the premise of racing is that you must have a car first, why not have a car? At this time, he is riding an old-fashioned bicycle, watching the sports car whizzing past him from time to time, thinking in his mind how to quickly get a car, a gasoline-burning car, rather than an environmentally friendly horizontal bar bike.

A big red sedan drove to Hebi to slow down. When the window rolled down, it was a nigger with very white teeth. Hebird joked to the bicycle rider with a humble mouth: "Hey! Man, your car is cool!"

"Is that so? I don't mind losing something if you want to change it with you." Why do you step on the bicycle's pedals and look down at the car beside you.

"Hahaha-!" There was also a nigger and a golden wavy long-haired girl with an average appearance and a good figure in the sedan. They couldn't help laughing when they heard what they had to say.

"I said everything, Asians have low IQs, and you still don't believe it." The white girl with long blond wavy hair smiled with her mouth wide open.

"Are you going to laugh at us to death? Brother." The nigger who was driving exaggeratedly patted the steering wheel and smiled.

"Brother? Who the hell is your brother? Get off the car and get off the car immediately." Why do you have to find a chance? He immediately turned his back and cursed.

There are indeed many brothers, but there will definitely be no niggers. At this point, why should you believe in my aesthetic views 100%.

The black ghost who was driving stopped the car with a dark face, turned off the engine, opened the car door, and when he stood straight in front of Hebi, let alone the explosive muscles, why do you have to be one head taller than if you are single?

A judgment is made immediately after a glance.

"You yellow-skinned pig, you're blind! Can you mess with me?" The tall and thick nigger clenched his fist with one hand, and the joints on his fingers rang out, and the other hand had a big wrench at some point.

"Say, you are a pig, and you oriental people are all pigs. After that, I will consider not killing you." The thick black ghost said coldly, stretched out a big black hand and slapped Hebi's shoulder hard.

Why bother to froze?

At this time, another black man and a white woman in the car also got out of the car. The two of them looked at the car mockingly, why both of them? This oriental man was dead, and even the black Tris dared to provoke him.

Why didn't you answer the nigger's words? Your eyes quickly glanced at the road front and back, and there was no one or a car.

Just when the thick nigger was about to slap his face with his palm, why bother to take action? Well, it was a slash.

"Bang-bang-bang-bang-bang!"

Why don’t you talk too much? After raising your feet a few times, you quickly reached a consensus with the other party on social harmony and understood each other.

"I am a pig, we are pigs. We black people are black-skinned pigs, and white people are white-skinned pigs!"

Why drive the black man's red sedan and go away in exchange, why should you bear the pain of giving up and leave your beloved bicycle to the other party, two black man and a white woman lying on the ground with their lower body in their arms, howling in pain.

Why always tell people that his vaginal twitching feet was brought out from the genes, otherwise he would never have such a vicious move. It’s just that he is even more arrogant and achieves true equality between men and women.

"Ding! Get a D-class sedan with an experience value of 200, you can view your personal attributes and choose the skills you learn." A voice suddenly sounded from He Bi's mind.

Why stop by quickly and take out a cell phone from the lining pocket of the jacket.

Yes, it's a cell phone.

Usually, he will do bad things if he is too kind. He Min's mistake is that she also gave him what He shouldn't have, a very special mobile phone.

Why do you seem to have pressed the wrong key and you will travel through this strange space and time in an instant?

"I'm here, I'm here, what are your instructions? Hello?"

“…….”

"Hi! Boss! Big brother! Master?" Why should I hold the phone nervously and mutter nervously? Why should I be too silly? This phone is too weird.

Why did you have to be promoted from a small policeman to a superintendent in just a few years in Country Z? I have never seen any bizarre and weird things, but why didn’t you really hear a mobile phone that could take people through time and space?

This phone has a very personality. No matter how you flatter and please the speech, it is stunned and has no response.

Why do you need to accept your fate and click on the power button of your phone and enter the main page of the system. Sure enough, a category of "personal attributes" has been added. Why do you need to click in and see your name?

User: Why?

Level: Level 2,

Experience value: 532 points,

Health: 80

Power value: 120

Strength value: 13280

Speed ​​value: 268

Skill: None.

Why do you have to look at your somewhat perverted power value and get confused for a moment?

Keep looking down.

Optional skills:

1. Racing skills: rush to the top speed. (The car accelerates instantly from a standstill state)

2. Racing technology: growth rate erupts. (The secondary growth rate accelerates in driving state)

3. Racing skills: drifting and turning (changing the driving direction by making the car slide sideways)

4. Racing skills: Obstacle avoidance (all-round dodging any obstacles on the road)

5. Racing skills: collision (violent collision selected target vehicle)

6. Cannot select

7. Cannot select

8. Can't choose

9. There is no choice yet.

Why do you have an IQ? He had roughly estimated the various values ​​of the system ten days ago when he came to this space and time ten days ago. He just couldn't accept how there was such a thing that was against the sky in the world.

Why have you seen the system displaying 1 's 'selectable skills'? This guy still stretched out his finger and quickly drew from 1 to 9 greedily.

Why bother to myself, I can choose this once!

"Ding-! Skill selection is successful, new skills are obtained, racing skills: start the race."

Why immediately hear an emotionally unemotional mechanical sound in my mind, and then stop again?

Why cheating fails? The system defaults to the first new skill.

Why bother to pat my forehead regretfully? I would have chosen to drift if I had known it.

...

An ordinary car coffee house.

"Hi! My name is Mia. Is the car outside yours? It's very beautiful!" asked a European and American woman with long brown hair.

Why look up and look at the other person? It’s not good-looking and not interested.

"I just snatched it from a nigger." Why pick up the coffee and take a sip.

"scare??"

A blonde boy next to him was shocked when he heard He Bi's words, turned his head and looked at He Bi seriously.

"Hi! My name is Brian, can you meet me? I like street racing very much." The blonde suddenly reached out and smiled at Hebi with excitement.

"No." He looked at Brian indifferently, then turned his eyes back to the newspaper in his hand. As a super policeman who was in charge of superintendent, He knew at a glance that the blonde's target was the bald man sitting in the innermost part, and he deliberately shouted loudly for the bald man to listen to.

Sure enough, the bald man kept lowering his head and looked at him. Why bother to look at Brian?

"Uh--!" Brian touched his nose awkwardly, then shrugged his shoulders in a pretentious manner. He had heard that Orientals were rigid and difficult to communicate, but he didn't expect that he would also encounter a nail.

At this time, several cars roared and stopped beside Hebi's car, and three men and one woman walked out of the car.

"Hey! Vince, someone is looking for you!" Mia raised her hand from a distance.

Vince laughed happily: "Mia, you are so beautiful today!" Then he saw Brian of the Golden Retriever, and his face darkened. The boy had been here in the coffee house for several days in a row. The man's intuition told Vince that the Golden Retriever wanted to sleep with Mia, of course he wanted to do so too.

"You look for me!" Vince patted Brian's shoulder heavily.

"No, it's this gentleman!" Mia said quickly, pointing her finger at her.

Brian turned his head and glared at Vince coldly. He was very unhappy with Vince's way of greeting him. Vince shrugged indifferently.

"Hey, boy from Oriental, what's the matter?"

Why put down the newspaper?

"Apply for a certificate!"

Vince asked vigilantly, “Is there an introduction?”

Why bother holding a card in his hand and put it on the bar? It was found in the handheld box of the Nigami car, and he also found ten thousand dollars in cash.

"Five thousand!" After Vince took back the card, he stretched out a palm with a smile, and the few people behind him also smiled. It is naturally a happy thing to make money.

Why bother to sell 5,000 dollars on the bar with ease?

Seeing that the other party was so happy, Vince snapped his fingers brightly.

"Mia, two glasses of whiskey, I'm going to treat our friends from the East to one."

"Vins!" Letty winked Vince and signaled that there was an outsider Brian.
To be continued...