Invincible, Why Do I Need To Do It Myself

There is a car city on both sides of the airport expressway, but Masha always feels that there must be surveillance everywhere in the car city, which is not easy to move.

In the same way, the various underground garages in the city are not good for activities, and they are all cameras.

After thinking about it, Ma Sha felt that he should find a place like food stalls in the fringe of urban and rural areas. This kind of place first has less monitoring, and second, some food stalls are rather rudimentary, but they are very famous in the local area. The circle is very famous, there will be many rich people come to eat.

Although it's already midnight, for the people of Guangdong, two or three o'clock is still the midnight snack time.

As soon as Ma Sha thought about it, he saw a food stall on the road sign.

He immediately controlled Santana to rush out of the fence of the highway—and he couldn't hit it anyway—and went straight to the parking area of ​​the food stall.

There are a lot of cars in the parking lot. It seems that this food stall has a good business, so the chances of finding a good car from a local tyrant in the parking lot have also increased.

Ma Sha drove the car into the parking lot expectantly, drove in front of the two security guards who were playing cards, and glanced at the CCTV screen in the security room by the way.

There are only six cameras in total, really few.

Using the CCTV images in the security room, Ma Sha quickly found the location of the six cameras and confirmed the approximate range of the blind spot area.

Obviously, this parking lot has not been professionally planned when the camera is installed. If you really find a regular company to install the equipment, there will be no such big dead ends.

Ma Sha drove the car slowly around in the parking lot, looking for a car to change.

"Honda, Honda, Toyota... how come they are all Tian Zi generations? Didn't there happen to be no rich people coming to make strings tonight? Oh, I saw a Nissan... that is Wuling Hongguang? Wow, really Wuling Hongguang!"

Ma Sha would occasionally flip through car magazines in the newsstand. WeChat also followed several car official accounts. This is a boy’s normal preference, but if Ma Sha chooses a sports car by himself, he will probably choose a Centaur assault. gun.

Authentic Italian supercar, with an Italian cannon.

-Or just drive to Italy and steal a Centaur assault gun... No, not enough time.

Ma Sha completed the estimation of the time it would take to run to Italy and then come back in an instant, and then found that he was going to do that. When he came back from the Apennines, it would be a trivial matter for his parents to fry the pot, maybe it's dawn. He is on the wanted list of the world government.

Ma Sha still doesn't want to wander the world, he wants to hide among ordinary people. At present, it seems that this is the safest.

—However, I have long wanted to blow the Adriatic sea breeze!

Ma Sha likes Hayao Miyazaki’s "Porco Rosso" very much. Although everyone says that Porco Rosso is a fairy tale for adults, Ma Sha does not understand certain parts of the movie, but this movie has a magical power. Attracting Masha.

At this time, the idea of ​​"living a life like a red pig" was tempting Masha. This idea was caused by the centaur assault gun produced in Italy. It is now entrenched in Masha's mind, seducing him.

The voice said: "Go, go wandering, take Cai Shi, wander around the world, and see all the beautiful scenery in this world. Isn't this the romance you have been pursuing?"

Just when Masha was about to move, he saw a red Lamborghini parked in the middle of a bunch of Japanese cars.

—Oh fuck, it’s an Italian supercar!

—And it's Lamborghini's A-ventador!

—Driving this car to eat food stalls, the owner of this car must be an authentic Cantonese! And it's the kind that can drive in flip flops!

—Since the Centaur assault gun is temporarily unavailable, let's take a cheap Lamborghini to deal with it first!

Compared with a Centaur assault gun, Lamborghini is certainly cheap.

The restlessness in Ma Sha's heart was suddenly rushed away by Lamborghini.

Now all he thinks about is Lamborghini.

However, before going down to steal the car, he had to make some preparations.

He stopped the car, confirmed that he was still in the blind spot of the monitor, and then ran to the "behind" pile of supplies to take out the raincoat he had worn once. Before putting on the raincoat, he got a helmet and stuffed it inside. Something was raised so that the office with a long name will overestimate his height when he estimates his height.

Then he got a pair of shoes that were a circle larger than his own, then put on the muscle training suit that he didn't know which terrorist had, and plugged in the weight plate. The purpose of this step is to make the shoe print bigger and deeper. If the investigator estimates his body weight based on the shoe print, he will get wrong data.

After finishing these preparations, Ma Sha was about to put on a raincoat, and suddenly remembering something, he took off the weight of his right foot.

In this way, there will be a difference in the depth of the shoe prints on both sides, and others will think that the person who leaves the shoe prints likes to use the left foot as the weight-bearing foot.

And Ma Sha likes to carry weight with his right foot.

Finally, Ma Sha put on a raincoat and a gas mask.

The disguise is complete!

He picked up three bottles of vodka-originally he wanted to find gasoline, but there was no gasoline reserve in the space behind this, probably because it might cause problems when storing volatile gasoline in a confined space with poor ventilation.

As for diesel, Ma Sha is a schoolmaster and a military fan. He still knows that diesel is difficult to be ignited by an open flame under normal temperature and pressure.

Masha came to the front and poured all the vodka on the writing stuff in Santana's original carriage.

Then he thought that it might not be so hot, so he ran to the back and took out all kinds of wine and poured them all down.

—Very good, preparations are complete!

Masha sent Santana back to the real world, opened the door and got out of the car. He put his hand on the hood of that red Lamborghini-transfer!

In the next moment, Santana turned into an ordinary Santana, and Masha glanced into the open car door to confirm that everything he was going to throw away was staying in the Santana compartment that had been completely broken.

Ma Sha took out the seized ZIPPO fuel lighter, tapped it with a click, and threw it into Santana's compartment with a light wave of his hand.

Then he turned around, facing the heat wave formed by the burning of alcohol, and opened the door of the Lamborghini-when the Lamborghini became a magic weapon, its control was completely vested in Martha.

Before entering Lamborghini, Masha's gloved hand took out the small black bag prepared from the pocket of the raincoat, and gently threw it on the ground.

It was a bag full of diamonds, which should be enough to cover the cost of this car Lamborghini.

Chapter 039: Take Your Mom to Fly~

After the car door was closed, Masha let the car into the shadow of the earth.

At this moment, Santana had already begun to burn outside—maybe it was just a machine gun shot that broke the oil circuit, and the gasoline was completely destroyed by the alcohol.

Masha didn't even look at the fire outside, he was touching the interior of the Lamborghini.

-Fuck, this feels!

—Art from Italy!

-meaning! Big! profit!

It's only a few days now-Ma Sha sighed.

Just a few days ago, he Ma Sha was still a steadfastly preparing for the third year of high school. The most glorious moment he could have in the short term was nothing more than becoming the provincial college entrance examination champion and entering Tsinghua and Peking University.

Only a few days later, Ma Sha slept with a beautiful little sister, and then took a group of terrorists to avenge countless innocent people who died unjustly, and now he is sitting in a coveted sports car worth seven million, watching The coffin of the terrorists burning outside

Ma Sha smiled, he didn't know why he was smiling, anyway, he couldn't help but grinned to his ears.