My own war game

Chapter 62 The Special Deliveryman

He Chi found that he had become different this time when he came out of the copy. Not only was he very sensitive to changes in the surrounding environment, but his counterattack against those with bad intentions was also more violent and direct.

If he had faced someone like West in the past, he would probably have called the police immediately, but now he fought back with the most primitive violence without even thinking about it. He Chi was even a little worried that the changes in himself would make Lisa and the other person alert.

But it turned out that he was worrying too much. When the Ford Mustang drove into the yard, Lola rushed into the yard excitedly in her pajamas and slippers. All her attention was focused on the sports car, and she didn't care about He Chi at all.

"Wow!! He, where did you get this big treasure?" Lola jumped up and down with an incredible expression on her face. She stroked the shiny paint on the Mustang and bent down to admire the pattern on the wheel. She was almost about to take a bite.

"The previous car broke down, and this one was provided free of charge by the boss as a temporary means of transportation." Not wanting to tell the child that he had just been in a fight, He Chi made up an excuse to explain.

"What?!" Laura turned around after hearing this, stared at He Chi for two full minutes, and then asked, "Is the owner of that car dealership your half-brother who gave you this thing to get around?"

"What do you mean? It's just a Mustang. A new car can be bought for tens of thousands of dollars." He Chi was confused.

"Oh my God, you really don't know anything." Lola walked around He Chi and sat in the driver's seat. She stepped on the accelerator hard, and the Ford Mustang made a loud roar and the rear tires made a sharp sound of rubbing against the ground.

"Cosworth's professional engine, with a large displacement." Lola patted the hood of the car.

Then she walked to the back of the car and tapped the exhaust pipe with a tool. "It's made of titanium. This thing makes an awesome sound."

"Tremec T-56 race-level gearbox, Opel suspension upgrade, rear wing, front lip, side skirts have all been replaced, carbon fiber roof, even the tires are P Zero race-level products..."

"So," Laura put her hands on her hips and stared at He Chi, "how did you get the boss to give you this big baby that cost more than $100,000 to modify?"

This surprised He Chi a little. The Ford Mustang is not considered a luxury car in the United States, but it is loved by young people because of its tough appearance. He didn't expect that West, a profiteer, would be willing to spend such a huge amount of money to modify it.

This involves He Chi's blind spot in knowledge. Although the Ford Mustang is not a high-end car, as a classic model in the muscle racing series, it is particularly suitable as a base car for modification, and the modification cost is usually more expensive than the original car.

It is a consensus among most people in the circle that people buy Ford Mustangs for modification. There is even a saying that "an unmodified Mustang is not a Mustang, it's a wild donkey."

"Okay, I didn't tell you the whole story before. I made this thing by smashing a black shop." He Chi finally told the girls everything about his experience that day.

"Well done. I find you are becoming more and more to my liking. Next time you have such a good opportunity, remember to take me with you." Lola, who has a violent tendency, was eager to try.

"He, won't there be any problem? Will the police come to cause trouble?" The more mature Lisa expressed her concern.

He Chi thought about it and said, "Don't worry, I will communicate with the police."

"Do you have connections with the police?" Lola became even more interested.

"That's not the case. It's just that Mr. Constantine asked his friends to take care of us before he left." He Chi said this, but what he was thinking in his heart was that the book under the cheese jar should be used.

At night, when both sisters fell asleep, He Chi quietly took out the book from the kitchen and found the name of the local police chief Clavelle Diallo on it. However, just as his fingers touched the buttons of the mobile phone, a chaotic sound suddenly came from outside the window, and then Napoleon was there making threatening sounds.

Almost in an instant, He Chi pulled out the pistol under the pillow and loaded it. This was his new habit after leaving the copy.

Three copper coins disappeared from his palm, and a 3D vision of three kilometers was unfolded in front of him. He Chi quickly searched for suspicious people nearby. Nothing was found, and there were no intruders around the villa.

What's going on? He Chi picked up the gun, deliberately went downstairs barefoot, and followed the sound to the yard.

There were flapping sounds and Napoleon's obvious shouts of defiance.

Hiss! Hiss! Quack! Quack!
Turning the corner, He Chi discovered a strange sight: a pitch-black crow was constantly teasing Napoleon on the wall, while the black cat was yelling angrily - the other was chewing its snack of dried fish in its mouth.

As a former wild cat, Napoleon was very agile. Facing the provocation of the crow, he jumped onto the wall with a few leaps. However, the crow flapped its wings and jumped off the wall the moment it touched him. After a while, it came out from another wall opposite and continued to provoke Napoleon.

After several rounds, Napoleon was exhausted and out of breath, while the crow was cawing proudly on the wall.

"Interesting" He Chi, who has 3D vision, discovered the crow's little trick - this was not just one crow, but a pair. When one of them popped its head out, the other would hide under the wall, taking turns teasing Napoleon from the east and west sides.

Crows are very smart. Adult crows, like dolphins, have an IQ equivalent to that of seven or eight-year-old children. And it seemed that the two in front of him could work as a team, which made He Chi feel very interesting.

After teasing Napoleon, the crow turned around and found He Chi. The pitch-black guy hopped a few steps closer and tilted his head as if he was confirming something.

As if moved, He Chi stretched out his arm, and the larger crow boldly spread its wings and jumped up.

The man and the bird looked at each other, and He Chi discovered that there was a ring tied around the crow's ankle.

"Is it for me?" He Chi asked.

The crow jumped and tilted its little head.

He Chi took off the ring and found that he seemed to have seen a similar style of ring worn on the hand of the "lawyer".

The dancer Sandra told him that she would send him something in the next two days, but He Chi never expected that the deliveryman would be Crow.

Pinching the inner wall of the ring, He Chi found a small folded note on it. After taking it off, He Chi read out a few paragraphs of text on it.

"This is for you, keep it!"

"The money has been transferred to your account."

"Don't use the things your teacher left behind lightly. We will teach you later."

Seeing He Chi accept the ring and the note, the two crows jumped onto the wall with cackles, provoked Napoleon again, and then flapped their wings and flew away.

"I seem to have joined an incredible organization." He Chi murmured as he watched the two small black dots flying away.

(End of this chapter)