Li Xin watched the Mitsubishi EVO slowly approaching, and an irrepressible excitement had already risen in her heart; you know, the Mitsubishi EVO series is a true track car, and this is the strongest generation of EVO. It was this generation that broke the EVO's championship drought in the rally.

Finnish legendary driver Tommi Makinen drove this generation of EVO to dominate the rally field, winning the 196-1997 car championships consecutively, and the dynasty began to emerge.

Due to the excellent performance of EVO, Tommy continued to drive the fifth generation of Mitsubishi EVO to win the driver's championship in 1998-1999, and the Mitsubishi team also became the championship team that year.

After Happy and the staff member confirmed and signed, they threw the key over.

"Come and try it quickly, it seems that you can't wait."

Happy said with a smile as he looked at Li Xin's eyes flashing.

After Li Xin took the key, he got into the Mitsubishi EVO. The three-spoke steering wheel with a sporty atmosphere, the instrument panel with black characters on a white background, and the five-speed manual transmission. Although this set of interior decoration is not very good, the sports car born in the track does not pay much attention to the interior decoration.

When Li Xin lightly pressed the accelerator, the surging power began to respond quickly, and the engine also heard its low roar. The low-key interior contains the power of wild roar, which is very consistent with Li Xin's temperament.

Li Xin did not drive violently, but parked it steadily on the side. When Li Xin got out of the car, Tony said to Li Xin with a nostalgic look on his face;

"Back then, my favorite thing was to modify vehicles with my father. Whether it was a vintage car or a modern sports car, we enjoyed modifying it together."

Tony sighed and continued to say to Li Xin;

"Tell me, what do you want to change? I want to hear your opinion."

Tony opened the front hood of the EVO and revealed the red-headed 4G63 engine inside. This is also the classic symbol of Japanese performance cars. Red represents power and speed. Other Japanese sports cars have similar elements.

"You have a good eye. This generation of EVO has a stronger central cooler, a larger exhaust system and lower back pressure. Hmm... Overall, it has great potential for modification."

Tony gave a basic evaluation after a brief look. Although any car in his garage is better than this Mitsubishi EVO, it does not prevent him from appreciating this car.

After hearing this, Li Xin looked at Tony curiously and said;

"Why, do you want to help me change it?"

‘"If you don't modify a car, you might as well throw it into the sea." This is a famous saying in the circle of the previous life; but the modification of a vehicle is a long process, and it is not something that can be done by simply changing a few parts;

"It's nothing anyway, so just consider it as paying off your bet. By the way, you haven't told me how you want to change it."

Tony looked at Li Xin with interest. After all, Li Xin also had the title of"God of Cars", although he was only a god of cars in a small place, but this was something Tony didn't have. Tony was also wondering, he also raced when he was young, why didn't anyone call him the God of Cars?

"The 280P horsepower of this car is enough for now, so we can ignore the power for now and focus on the suspension and braking. For the suspension, I want to use the FSD shock absorber valve from KONI of the Netherlands, and then replace it with 18-inch wheels and use Brembo's six-piston brake calipers...."

As Li Xin finished speaking, Tony nodded slowly, but in the end Tony still looked at him as if he was a bumpkin;

"Although I can see that you are nostalgic, don't worry, I will definitely not use your plan. I have to teach you a lesson, young man...."

Li Xin looked at Tony's wealthy appearance and could only cover her forehead with envy. However, Li Xin never talked about money with Tony from beginning to end. After all, talking about money with Tony was really insulting him.

Of course, Li Xin looked at Tony's recent excessive indulgence and secretly gave him a bottle of life potion.

Finally, Tony coughed under Happy's curious eyes and quickly put the potion in his pocket. Then the corners of his mouth finally couldn't help but rise wildly.

Happy was also confused for a moment. Didn't the boss never like others to hand him things?....

Different from the pleasant atmosphere on Li Xin's side, in a luxurious bar in Brooklyn's West Side, the Cockroach Gang leader was discussing something with a few people in a private room.

And on the sofa in the corner sat a few black people on crutches. The common point of these black people was that each of them had a broken leg.

"In just three days, the Crocodile Gang took back all their territory, and now they are ready to snatch what we have. Brother Lin is also in this area, why don't you give us some suggestions?"

Looking at the Cockroach Gang leader talking, the two men sitting next to him, one white and one yellow, were drinking silently. Although most of the people in Brooklyn are black, there are also yellow and white people, and the"Green Gang" composed of all Chinese is also a major gang in Brooklyn;

"The Crocodile Gang is not scary, what is scary is the guy called Crow. That martial artist is not only good at fighting, but also has a strong personal charm, which makes many gangsters willing to admire him and be attracted by his evil and arrogant style of doing things.

After drinking a glass of wine, the Chinese began to analyze lightly. He was Lin Ziwen, the boss of the West District Green Gang, and he actually admired Crow, who was also Chinese.

"Bang!"

But before Lin Ziwen could finish, the boss of the Cockroach Gang slammed the table and stood up, then said fiercely;

"The West District is so small, and has so many resources. Now that we can finally settle down and earn some hard-earned money, should we let them continue to be so arrogant and destroy this balance?"

Seeing that no one else spoke, the Cockroach Gang leader turned his head to look at the white man, and then said in a low voice;

""Boss Corea, you know me well.

I have always followed your instructions.

If you hadn't said that we should maintain balance and not cause trouble, I would have twisted off the head of that crow long ago.

" The white man who was slowly sipping wine in the main seat was Kevin Corea.

In fact, he has not had a good time recently.

Because of the white mask, some people in the family have begun to have opinions about him; the most important thing is that it involves the Angel Organization.

Now the family means to quickly cut off this relationship, but the reason why Corea was able to take the position was actually with the help of Avery from the Angel Organization.

"The taste of the whiskey is still so soft and mellow, but I can't even tell which year it is...."

Corea swirled the whiskey in his glass, thinking about something thoughtfully, and then, under everyone's expectant eyes, he began to speak with his mouth slightly opened;

"Okay, I'll put a stop to this farce....."

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