"..." Sophia didn't speak. The chain of genius prevented her from lying to God Pan, so she had to remain silent.

Is it possible to express what is on your mind: They say it is a garbage tank, so of course it is a pile of garbage.

It's not as fast as a sports car, it's not as fast as an armored vehicle, and she's also seen giant trucks that are bigger than several houses.

"Are there any specific parameters?" she finally said.

How is it possible? The junk tanks are just fake. The masters know it well. But they really can't come up with the parameters on paper for classic cars.

Seeing that the atmosphere was suddenly a bit cold, Sakai Kao, who was used to adjusting in the fish pond, quickly said: "Don't parameters limit the performance of the car... It would be better if there are no parameters, no restrictions, no limits."

Everyone was still silent for a while. Sakai Kao's words shrank back. Did he say the wrong thing...

"That's well said!" Gu He praised, as if businessmen were exchanging compliments: "Ms. Sakai, what you said is great, that's the truth."

Sakai Kao suddenly smiled, the old car nodded, and the local young people who gathered around to join in the fun all laughed proudly.

Lorna curled her lips slightly, "To put it simply, it's two words, exciting."

"Hua Qing, which script did you copy, right?" Sakai Shukichi teased.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Lu Qi also praised.

Sophia didn't care so much and walked away a little. Looking at the shabby cars around her, she felt really complicated.

The group visited the processing plant for a while and then conducted test drives. These six precious chariots are usually only tested by participating drivers, but now everyone in the fish pond takes turns to drive them. It is really exciting.

Because they brought supplies and some legendary street dogs, the people here didn't have any objections and cheered them.

As time passed and evening gradually came, the camp became more and more lively. The aroma of the large pot of broth floated in the air, driving away the stench of the muddy pond that seemed to never go away.

At the street corner where people gather happily, Sakai Shukichi drinks wine with rotten tea leaves, Lindsay chats with a few local girls, Lu Jiu tells a group of street children about the outside world, and Boxer sings by himself

song.

Gu He stood aside and looked at the laughing people, as well as the dirty smiling faces of the mud guys and children.

He said to Lu Qi next to him: "Brother Lu, I think you have succeeded in raising pigs. There is a lot more vitality here than the last time I came here. Everyone's eyes look different. They are full of hope for life."

This is what Guohua is like, setting an example and influencing others and the world with oneself.

"I just tried my best." Lu Qi really didn't dare to take credit, "There is still a long way to go here."

While everyone was talking and playing, suddenly, several old cars hurried back to the camp with their sirens blaring.

It was a patrol vehicle. At this time, a group of people came down. They walked through the busy streets and ran straight to the front of the classic car. They reported urgently: "There are bank dogs coming, a convoy! Coming here."

"Those bank dogs shouted to us that they were from the Lei Kuo Group, and the leader was Sid Lei Kuo."

"They say they are here to visit and have a classic car. What should we do?"

"Ah Xiba..." Xiba, who was also listening, immediately cursed, what kind of good intentions could a bank dog have?

Gu He also frowned, what, Sid Lekuo?

Meanwhile, others came and listened.

"Fuck," Lorna said, "come with us."

This is nonsense, because there is no way that Sid Redco would suddenly come to a place like this, and right after them.

Pandora's expression changed solemnly, and she muttered softly: "Sid Lei Kuo..."

"That woman is in the team?" Sophia wondered, no, Sid Redco is definitely not the kind of person who would come and risk his life... Sophia Amick would, but Sid wouldn't.
Chapter completed!