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Glendale, west gate of Descanso Park.

This is the gathering point of the Glendale drag racing gang New Century (NC), which is mainly active on the Foothill Expressway.

Compared with the smoky Compton, this place is simply another world.

There are no burning oil drums, no electronic music that sounds like magic, no shameless fireflies, no vendors selling flour, uh, they all bring their own.

The only theme here is cars, all kinds of modified cars, lined up on the side of the road.

Most of the cars have their hoods open, and the drivers are all white, wearing black riveted vests, with tattoos all over their bodies, and pierced noses, lips, and ears. They are definitely non-mainstream among non-mainstream, so they call themselves New Century (NC).

Next to a purple Dodge Challenger produced in the 1970s, four drivers each hugged a leopard-print woman. The sexy blonde woman snuggled up to them like a docile Persian cat, and they all wore collars around their necks.

Retro Dodge Challenger

“Frank, I heard that Mendes Repair Shop has developed a very powerful turbocharger. Didn’t you modify the car in Mendes Repair Shop before?”

“Shit, since Edmund Mendes died, there has been a pile of shit there. My car was actually smashed. Fuck, if it weren’t for the generosity of little Mendes, I would have burned down that shitty repair shop…”

“Hahahaha, I heard that a new guy modified the Mendes Repair Shop turbocharger and won four lanes in a row…”

“I heard about it too. His name is Henry Jin. He is a rich second generation with a deep background. Compton’s old dog Red overturned on him. He and his men were sent to see God…”

“Fuck, what is this guy!”

“This disgusting black man should have died long ago. He tainted the car!”

“Boom boom boom…”

A beautiful roar came from far away and instantly attracted the attention of all the drivers.

For car lovers, the sound of exhaust is the best way to greet. You can tell whether the car is modified well from the sound of exhaust.

In other words, if the exhaust is not modified well, then you can imagine the other aspects.

Victor Mendes roared in Locke’s gray Hellcat. Locke personally participated in the modification of this car, so you can imagine how awesome it is.

The sound of the Hellcat is no longer a regular cat’s cry, but a cat in heat, sexy and messy, instantly catching everyone’s ears.

Victor Mendes parked the car in the middle, pushed the door and left, full of aura. Since knowing that he is worth tens of millions, he has started to walk with the wind.

Ryder drove a Chevrolet Silverado behind the Hellcat, and Old Jim sat in the co-pilot seat with two AR15s at his feet.

AR15

Victor Mendes smiled at the drivers who looked like another species on the roadside, opened his hands, and asked with a smile: “Hi, guys, can I be one tonight?”

After a few seconds of silence, a white driver in his forties came over. He was dressed like the others, the only difference was that he was bald and had a tattoo on his head, which made him look even more ferocious.

He stared at Victor and asked, “Mendes Repair Shop?”

“Yes!”

Victor Mendes stretched out his hand, “Boss Walker, Victor Mendes, Edmund Mendes is my dad!”

Soon, the other drivers also gathered around, and the white man named Walker stretched out his hand and shook hands with Victor, “I heard that Mendes Repair Shop is back in business…”

Victor Mendes smiled awkwardly, “Yes…”

He pointed to the exposed turbocharger on the hood of the Hellcat next to him, “We have designed an epoch-making turbocharger with variable compression ratio, titanium alloy body, can always ensure the maximum power of the engine…”

“Sounds cool!”

“Fuck, this car is so cool!”

“Variable compression ratio, how is this done?”

“…”

Seeing that everyone was instantly attracted, Victor smiled and said, “We have registered a patent. I can say that this is the most powerful turbocharger in the era of fuel vehicles!”

He held out the key in his hand, “I can let you hear how sexy it makes the engine sound…”

Victor Mendes has demonstrated this scene many times. He immediately opened the hood, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and let everyone observe the operation of the engine under the intervention of the turbocharger.

“Boom…”

“Boom…”

“Boom…”

“…”

Just when everyone was attracted by the sexy roar of the Hellcat, more than a dozen cars rushed over from a distance, braked suddenly, drifted, and instantly surrounded the gray Hellcat, even the NC drivers were blocked inside.

More than a dozen people holding variousThe black guys with pistols were aggressive and shouted loudly.

“Hand over Jin Henry!”

“Hand over that pretty boy Jin Henry!”

“…”

The first reaction of the NC racers was to go back to the car to get their weapons. Soon the two sides confronted each other. They had more people than the black guys in Compton.

Walker’s woman also sent over his custom-made gold Colt M2000. He glanced coldly at Victor Mendes in the car, and went straight to the black man standing in front. He was not afraid of the more than ten pistols in front of him, and said in a deep voice: “We NC have never had conflicts with Reed. What do you mean by crossing the line now? Do you want to go to war with us NC?”

Colt M2000 custom version

The black man standing in the front had a defiant look on his face. He stared at the gray Hellcat and found that Locke was not there. He was stunned, “Boss Walker, I will take over the Compton drag race from now on. My name is Neil…”

As soon as he finished speaking, all the black guys behind him raised their guns, just like the atmosphere group.

“Neil!”

“Neil!”

“…”

Neil raised his hand, and the shouting behind him instantly died down, which was very impressive.

He stared at Victor Mendes, “We came here to find Victor Mendes, the guy who took Henry Kim to Compton and killed Boss Red!”

Victor Mendes walked out of the car, he stood next to Walker, and said loudly: “Yes, I took Henry Kim to compete with you, but I am not familiar with this bastard. He offered 50,000 US dollars, and Boss Red agreed to compete with him, but I don’t know what happened afterwards. He just modified his car in Mendes’ repair shop…”

Neil raised the gun to Victor Mendes’ forehead and cursed: “Fuck, how can you not be familiar with him? It’s spread all over the underworld that your sister is Henry Kim’s woman. You’d better hand Henry Kim over now, otherwise I will send you to see Boss Red!”

Victor Mendes has dealt with black brothers a lot. Although he doesn’t have a gun in his hand, he is not afraid at all. When dealing with black brothers, you must not lose momentum.

His face was gloomy, and he also cursed: “Fuck, don’t you know that my sister is not yet an adult? That bastard relied on his rich second generation to deceive my sister. I am also looking for him. If you can find him, shoot a few shots for me. I also want to kill this bastard!”

Neil was stunned for a moment, a little confused, and couldn’t tell whether what Victor said was true or false.

However, if he wanted to take over Red’s power legitimately, he had to do something, otherwise his inheritance would be unworthy of the name.

He hit Victor Mendes’ head with a gun, “I don’t care about these, you find him out, otherwise, I will burn your repair shop…”

At this time, Walker shook the golden M2000 in his hand, and said coldly: “I don’t care about your grievances, Neil! You are not welcome here, you can leave…”

The NC racing gangs pointed their guns at the black brothers, and the black brothers also picked up their guns, and the atmosphere instantly became tense and solemn.

“OK…” Neil raised the gun in his hand and stepped back, glancing coldly at Victor Mendes, “Let’s go!” The black guys came and went quickly, and soon their car disappeared on the road. Walker stared at Victor Mendes expressionlessly and said in a deep voice: “Little Mendes, you can go too. When you solve your problem, we can talk about your turbocharger!”