enjoyebooks Chapter 124 America + bear child =? ?
Chapter 124 America + bear child =? ?
Chapter 124 America + bear child =? ?
New Mexico is located in the desert. The living conditions are not as comfortable as Los Angeles, the business atmosphere is not as prosperous as New York, and the entertainment is not as good as Las Vegas, which is located in the desert.
Anyone who says New Mexico is stunning, with its red rock cliffs, deserts, and cacti, is fucking bullshit!
Nuoda is an autonomous prefecture, and there are not many airports.
The nearest airport to Victor's destination on this trip is 20 kilometers away.
Fortunately, Victor has the money to escape, so the distance from the earth makes no difference to him.
After chartering an off-road vehicle, Victor took Wanda on a self-driving tour on the highway, chatting all over the world along the way, which was quite special.
It's just that at such times, there will always be unexpected accidents that kill the scenery.
For example, the cylinder of the off-road vehicle exploded.
Victor is very good at driving, and maintenance is naturally a no-brainer. When he lifted the hood, he shrugged helplessly at Wanda beside him.
"The engine is completely ruined. Instead of replacing an engine, I think we should replace the car."
"Like this." Wanda tried her best to cover Victor with an umbrella, "Then let's go back to the car and wait. Can the air conditioner still be turned on?"
"Of course, it can still use the electricity in the battery, but it's the same as if it's not turned on. The engine doesn't work and can't cool down." Victor replied.
"Can't be cooled?" Wanda frowned incomprehensibly: "Isn't there electricity? Why can't it be cooled?"
"Uh, maybe the engine is scrapped, and the air conditioner is sadly not cooling?" Victor didn't choose to explain.
It's too troublesome to explain this stuff to girls.
Wanda didn't get to the bottom of it, it was very useful for Victor's jokes, and her chest was full of waves when she smiled--you know, Wanda's clothes are very cool on a hot day.
Victor couldn't help taking a few more glances, and then called Wanda back to the car together.
Ask Alice to arrange another car to come over, and continue chatting with Wanda with the car window open. Victor, who has had countless girls in his previous life, said that this kind of accident can't stop him from making girls happy.
Seeing Wanda trembling with laughter is also an eye-catching sight!
Two 10 minutes later.
A bus came from a distance and stopped at the side of the co-pilot of the off-road vehicle. The bus driver was a thin middle-aged black man.
He put down the car window and leaned out half of his body and said eagerly: "Hey beauty, you seem to be in trouble, maybe Jack can help you."
While speaking, the black driver did not forget to greedily look at the scenery in front of Wanda's chest - the deep ravine is really rare to see!
Being accosted, Wanda was a little at a loss, and cast a look at Victor for help.
At this time in the past, it was Pietro who dealt with it.
Victor first put a coat on Wanda to hide the spring, and then quickly asked Alice how long it would take for the car to arrive, and got an answer estimated to be 40 minutes.
He has a decision in his mind.
He leaned over to Wanda's window, his cheek was only a fist away from Wanda's chest, and he could even feel the warmth of Wanda's body and the sound of his accelerating heartbeat.
"Hey buddy, is your car going to the small town of Farmington?" Victor said calmly.
Farmington is the nearest town to Thor's Hammer. Jane Foster's trio live in this town, and Thor should also be in this town now.
"Of course, we'll be there in two more stops." The middle-aged black whistled enviously: "Dude, I have to say that you are very lucky."
Victor smiled and said, "That's right, we'll take your car to the town. I have to say that the car is sweating like a steamer."
Naturally, black drivers will not refuse.
When he got on the bus with Wanda, Victor glanced at him, and there was only a white teenager dozing off at the end of the bus with headphones on, and his exposed skin was covered with tattoos.
At first glance, he is not a serious child.
After casually looking inside the car, Victor discovered an embarrassing problem.
Although he is a billionaire, he has no cash at all other than a card and a card!
In the past, matters related to money were all in charge of Felicia, and he should not worry about it at all.
Victor's eyes fell on the backpack behind Wanda: "Wanda, do you have any cash with you?"
Wanda replied with an awkward smile: "I don't have any, the backpack is full of kitchen utensils."
This is a little embarrassing!
Victor and the black driver looked at each other, and silently prepared to take off the watch, a limited edition Longines mechanical watch, worth 300 million US dollars.
Unexpectedly, the black driver waved his hand and said, "It's a matter of a few dollars, forget it, who doesn't have a difficult time."
Victor paused as he took off his watch.
Then he thanked the black driver with a smile, pulled Wanda to sit side by side on a double seat, and did not forget to reach out to help Wanda carry the backpack.
Not to mention it's pretty heavy.
Wanda enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of by Victor. She squinted her eyes and said in a low voice, "Do you really want to ride for free? Actually, I brought some facial masks, why don't you?"
Victor shook his head slightly: "Don't worry, I will ask Alice to deposit [-] dollars into his account. This is his reward for helping my princess."
The words "My Princess" made Wanda's ears turn red.
Still, we haven't been together yet, how can we call them so close? But it sounds inexplicably happy!
For the shy Wanda, Victor watched with a smile and was in a good mood.
Over the past day, Victor tried to treat Wanda the same way he treats his girlfriend, and found that he didn't reject her, on the contrary, he enjoyed it a little.
Could it be that he really fell in love with this little guy?
The two silently kept silent, and looked at each other occasionally. Wanda fled away as if she had been electrocuted, and Victor just watched Wanda gently.
Even so, the atmosphere between the two was not only not awkward, but the black driver who saw this scene from the rearview mirror felt a feeling of being in his stomach.
I took you out of the steamer with good intentions, and you even fed me dog food when you got in the car? !
In resentment.
The bus arrived at a dilapidated stop sign, but the black driver didn't stop, and went straight to the next stop.
There are two groups of passengers behind, one group is for the final station, and the other group is for the next station. If no one wants to get on the bus, there is no need to stop.
In no mood.
A few minutes after the bus drove out, the white boy at the rear of the bus who was immersed in the music suddenly woke up. He looked at Wanda's back in surprise, and shouted loudly, "Nigger, where is the stop?"
Racism is not covered up at all.
The black driver is also a person with a temper, and continued to drive as if he didn't hear it.
The Caucasian boy felt that he had been left out. In addition, a girl came to the car, and he wanted to show it. He moved aggressively from the rear of the car to the front of the car.
When passing by Wanda, he squinted and made his eyes shine.
What a plump girl!
Intentionally showing off, the white boy deliberately unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his thick chest hair, took out a butterfly knife and said viciously: "Nigger, I'm asking you something! You, a second-class citizen, dare to ignore me! Believe it or not Open a hole for you!"
The black driver did not hesitate at all. He glanced sideways at the white guy and said earnestly, "It smells like milk, have you seen blood? I just passed through Rhodes town. Go back and sit down. What do you ask when you get off at the terminal?" .”
It can be seen that white teenagers often take the bus with black drivers.
If it was normal, the white boy would just mutter a few words and sit back.
But today is different.
There is a beautiful girl watching behind him, he is a Tangtang society person, can he go back and sit obediently after being slammed by your second-class nigger in two or three sentences?
Am I being embarrassed? !
Holding a butterfly knife in his hand, the Caucasian boy stood beside the black driver and refused to leave, his eyes gradually became abnormal.
This stalemate scene really frightened Wanda, she subconsciously leaned on Victor Sheng, staring nervously.
Victor also saw that something was wrong—the little guy wouldn't really stab someone in a fit of anger, right?
Just about to spread the mind power over, in case the white boy is really hot-headed, don't get hurt by the good middle-aged uncle.
In no mood.
After struggling for a while, the Caucasian boy finally didn't have the courage to move the knife. Instead, he retracted the butterfly knife, turned around and prepared to go back dejectedly.
Turning around, he happened to meet Wanda who was staring at them.
That moment.
I don't know what thought was going on in the white boy's mind, but he turned around suddenly and grabbed the black driver's steering wheel. The black driver caught off guard and turned the steering wheel half a circle.
The bus was driving at high speed, when suddenly the steering wheel was turned like this, the body flicked its tail and tilted 45° sideways, and it was about to roll over.
Wanda screamed in fright, holding Victor's right arm tightly with both hands, closing her eyes tightly and not daring to open them.
Victor was also taken aback.
Fortunately.
The bus didn't overturn immediately, but kept a balance point, just tilting its side and speeding forward, Victor quickly stretched out his thoughts to support himself, and pushed the bus back to its normal position.
This thrilling scene also frightened the white guy quite a bit.
Simultaneously.
Victor didn't forget the instigator, his mind turned into three hammers, one hand smashed the hand grabbing the steering wheel, and two hit the white boy's knee, causing him to kneel on the spot with his hands covered.
This kind of bear can't be used to it!
Black drivers were also able to regain control of the bus.
After the bus returned to the right track, the black driver's first reaction was to stop and turn off the engine, and then yelled at the equally frightened white boy, "You're crazy! Don't you want to live? You dare to grab the steering wheel!"
After being yelled at like this, the Caucasian boy also came to his senses.
He glanced at Wanda, stiffened his neck and argued, "I want to get off! Why didn't you call me when you arrived in Rhodes Town?"
"Your kid has been in my car for three years, which time didn't you get off at the terminal?" The black driver unceremoniously revealed the bottom line.
"Then can't I suddenly want to play here today? Do you want to take care of it?"
"So this is your excuse for grabbing the steering wheel?" The black driver was also angry. He opened the door of the bus and said angrily, "Get out of the bus! You are not welcome in my car!"
"This is a bus and it's not yours. Why should you drive me off?" the white guy objected.
How can a black driver be reasonable when he is angry?
Pulling out a baseball bat from his side, he said angrily, "Can't you get down? If you don't get down, I'll do it!"
The white boy was also angry.
He drew out his butterfly knife again, but after comparing the length of the butterfly knife with the baseball bat, he took out a small revolver from the wide crotch with his backhand.
Victor, who watched, felt a slight chill in his lower body.
A man who dares to hide and rob like this is not afraid of going off fire?
Seeing the white boy pull out a gun, Victor understood that the black driver would suffer.
Pressing down on the hammer of the small revolver with his thoughts, Victor lightly patted Wanda's hand that was holding him tightly, letting his arm escape from the gentle embrace, and his feet were one centimeter off the ground, and he quickly floated behind the white guy silently.
He grabbed the small revolver from behind with his right hand, pressed his thumb on the hammer, lifted his right leg knee, and slammed it hard between the two teams of the white guy.
Although he controlled his strength, he was still a man with eight-pack abs after all, and his strength value should not be underestimated. Victor seemed to hear something shattered vaguely.
The white boy was lying on the floor with his crotch clutched, curled up into a ball and throbbing there.
Victor didn't even look at it, he kicked the white guy on the back, and kicked him out of the car door accurately.
Not only can't this kind of brat be used to it, but he has to be beaten severely!
After finishing this, Victor inserted his index finger into the trigger of the small revolver and turned it around, and then put the small revolver on the front stand.
The black driver opened his mouth wide open, and held it for a few seconds before sticking out his thumb, and said generously, "Well done! Such a powerful skill, from the Marine Corps?"
Victor pouted at the little revolver: "There are really bullets in the gun, I leave it for your self-defense."
Unexpectedly, the black driver took out a shotgun from the driver's seat.
"I just watched his children, but I didn't expect children to be more terrifying." The black driver sighed.
"There are a lot of brats in our country, but fortunately we ban guns there." Victor shrugged.
"You mean Huaxia, right? I have applied for immigration, but failed three times! I don't understand why there are so many people in that country every year, why do they apply for a green card in the United States? This country is really miserable!" the black man complained.
Victor smiled politely, nodded and returned to his seat. As soon as he sat down, Wanda groped up and down to make sure Victor was not injured.
Hurry up and hold down the groping little hand, and then touch his "bullet" to be loaded.
Wanda's consciousness was also out of place, her little face was blushing, but her hands were still tightly grasping Victor's arm.
She said nervously: "In the future, in such a dangerous situation, don't take the initiative to lean over it! It's too dangerous!"
Victor glanced at the small revolver that was still there, curled his lips in disdain.
It's not me blowing, even if this thing shoots in my mouth, it can't do anything to me.
However, Wanda is also concerned about herself, and Victor responded kindly.
The black driver drove the bus again, leaving behind a weak figure hugging his crotch, and stood up stiffly and slightly trembling—this vicious sun, those who dare to lie down are warriors.
Another half hour of driving.
The bus stopped at the stop sign outside the town of Farmington, and the black driver looked in the rearview mirror and said, "Girl, this handsome guy is very good, don't let him go!"
Wanda's ears blushed, but she nodded firmly, and then secretly glanced at Victor.
Just a faint smile.
Is this ignoring?Or default?
Today, I want to finish the addition of the first alliance leader.
(End of this chapter)