"Well! The turbid breath is filled with sea breeze, sand and boring plants!" Zhou Xiang stood in front of the bunker and took a deep breath. If Leicester and Mc hadn't invited each other, he wouldn't have left his comfort zone and ran to a criminal city like Los Santo!

Of course, he did not come to Luo Shengdu for his younger sister, no! (Zhou Xiang swore loudly) He was trying to save the entire earth and to save the untidy young ladies.

"There are so many young ladies you mentioned in the Red Dance Shoes? Are you lying to me, aren't you?" Zhou Xiang asked. He looked at the scene that could even be called a huge desert and couldn't help but have doubts about his memory.

In his memory, although the Serano Desert looks quite large, it is not actually very large. Or it can be said that the entire Los Angeles capital is not very big. You should know that it only took him 10 minutes to pass through the entire Los Angeles capital map.

But that is in the game, and this is reality. Apart from the little mute, there is no creature that can reject the time rules of such a huge city. The prototype of Los Angeles is Los Angeles, known as the second largest city in the United States, and is also the largest city in western North America, with an area of ​​1,215 square kilometers. The map of the entire Los Angeles is several times larger than that of Los Angeles in theory.

"Of course, if you don't build it in the center of the desert, how can you block waves of gang attacks and agents from attacking?" Lester said, "Many motorcycle gangs and Russians are extremely interested in this bunker!"

Zhou Xiang nodded, "Then why do we go to the city?"

In addition to coming here to inspect the results of the little mutes, they also have the idea of ​​going to the city center to supplement resources. Of course, this is actually Zhou Xiang’s personal idea. He has not yet gone abroad and wants to experience the Free America and the Saint-Mainland of Los Angeles. I wonder which one is more peaceful than Ping An New York City?

"Get on!" Mike had already gotten into the driving position. This was a standard off-road vehicle with a high chassis. "You are blessed, this is my new Karakara!"

The car has a blue paint and doesn't look very high-end, but it's very solid. It wasn't until Zhou Xiang got on the car at the same time that he truly experienced what a driver in Los Santo is.

Mike kicked the accelerator directly in the sand without stopping at all. Zhou Xiang just felt himself leaning back a little, and then there was an ultimate feeling of back pushing. He died young, and he actually felt back pushing in the desert!

"Haha, Zhou, welcome to the paradise of wealth, the paradise of crime, the country of freedom, the capital of Los Angeles!" Leicester in the car shouted wildly. If Zhou Xiang hadn't urgently strengthened his combat power and adaptability yesterday, he would probably have been almost unable to withstand it.

However, while driving like this crazy, he saw his lung capacity increasing.

"Ah, can you actually exercise your lung capacity under this situation?" Zhou Xiang's eyes showed a confused look. Although they were sitting in a convertible, would it be a little too ridiculous if this happened?

Of course, he was not very good at saying anything except for feeling it well. He could only shake up and down with the vehicle. The frequency was very regular, but his face was a little unsightly.

He had never taken such a shaking car in his life, which was simply too unreasonable! Zhou Xiang thought so, and suddenly Karakara braked suddenly, shaking the two men who were not wearing seat belts out of their seats, and then suddenly fell back and sat on the chair to come back to their senses.

"Okay, let's get there." Mike, who was originally the oldest of the three, seemed to be fine, walked out of the driver's seat very calmly, leaving Lester alone vomiting loudly on the side of the road.

"fxxk! Mike, do you want to kill me today? Can you shoot me happily? Damn it, I think my urticaria is going to be dealt with again!"

"Oh Leicester, you just can't drive. You don't have the urticaria thing at all. Stop talking nonsense, get on the plane!" Mike said, raising the communicator in his hand, and the huge facilities door in front of the three people slowly opened, and a white helicopter appeared in front of the three people.

"I just hope that the person who drives this time is not you!" Lester said, still in fear at this moment, "You are such a damn road killer!"

Zhou Xiang agreed, "Mike, you are suitable for shooting, not suitable for driving." Although he didn't vomit, he also expressed his strange expression and did not want to talk, "If you do this next time, I will consider deducting your reward!"

"okok, you are the boss now, you have the final say!" Mike followed suit, "Besides, I don't mean to fly a plane!"

Just behind them, the white plane gradually unfolded, the wings began to rotate, and a black head poked out from inside, "Hey! If you want to chat, would you mind bringing me one?"

"Let's go, get on the plane first, Xiaofu can't wait!" Mike said first, without giving the two people the chance to continue to denounce him, and quickly got into the co-pilot.

Zhou Xiang had no choice but to hold Leicester and sit in the back seat. This was a standard business passenger plane and had no weapons. However, the back seat had very good defensive facilities and high-end hotel seats, as well as a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses.

"Is this our big customer?" In the driver's seat, Franklin even had the opportunity to look back at Zhou Xiang, which did not affect his helicopter at all. As the rotor gradually accelerated, the noisy propeller sound began to fill his ears. They gradually left this desert facility and came to a high altitude.

"Well, this plane is the money of the big customer," Lester blinked, "Of course, Mike and I have also paid a part of it. The bodyguard firm's people are so fast, have they been delivered to the facilities?"

"Tsk!" Franklin sneered, "That group of guys who are not as fast as my taxi? I ​​drove this plane over, otherwise you would have to fly a bird!"

Zhou Xiangyile, it turned out that he was not called a vulture helicopter and Xiaobird. He felt that he was getting closer to Franklin in the driver's seat. He said, "Are you the next collaborator Leicester mentioned? Hello, my name is Zhou Xiang. You can call me Zhou, or like them, call me the boss."

"Okay! Boss!" Xiaofu is very bachelor, and his breasts are just like a mother's character, which makes him not care about these things. He is also very enthusiastic, but their conversation is very harmonious but they are destroyed by things outside!

Seven or eight fog of smoke surrounded them. They were several flying motorcycles of different styles, and the people on them were several small mutes dressed in very fancy clothes...
Chapter completed!