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293. Prologue


Texas, USA A pure white sports car sped down the highway, driven by a young American who didn't look too old, with blonde hair and blue eyes as pure as the sky, but in terms of face, he was definitely a handsome guy.

In contrast to the galloping of the white sports car itself, inside the car, the young American is playing a very soothing symphony, and his expression seems to be very leisurely, enjoying the feeling of galloping on the empty highway.

At this moment, the young man's mobile phone in the passenger seat vibrate.

He turned off the symphony unhurriedly, turned his phone to hands-free mode, and then slowly spoke: "Hello, Mike."

"Hi Thomas, where are you now" another male voice came over the phone.

"On a highway where only I exist."

A young American named Thomas said leisurely: "But I'm about to get off the highway, and it's not far from home." ” "You don't think my call came at the right time when you're driving."

"Ha, it doesn't matter, this highway is deserted, and I can do three laps of 360 degrees in a row."

Thomas laughed, "At least until I get off the highway, you don't have to worry about what happens to me because of answering the phone." ” "Well, in that case" Mike's voice on the phone was a little excited: "You might as well guess why I called you here" "You've got a new job," Thomas replied, somewhat nonchalantly.

"Oh, brother, right in the heart."

Mike laughed, "That's right, you guessed it right." ” "It's not up to you, you won't be idle for long after you quit."

"Then why don't you just guess which company I was hired for?"

"Sony."

Thomas didn't even have the tone of a rhetorical question this time, and replied with a very firm expression.

"God" Mike exclaimed, "How do you know I've successfully joined Sony" "That's a better guess."

Thomas smiled: "When you were in college, you wanted to work at Sony, and this time you quit your previous job with a good salary, I really can't think of any reason why you would choose a second company other than Sony." ” "That's right, the first thing I did when I received an offer from the company was to call my best friend to share the news."

Mike laughed on the phone, "The new place of work is in New York, and the next time you come, I'll give you a good tour of our company." ” "Of course, I can't wait."

The corners of Thomas's mouth curled slightly, and he slapped the steering wheel by the way.

The white sports car made a turn, turned off the highway and into a somewhat narrow one-way street.

The roads are lined with dense forests, and since most of the trees here are leafy, it is difficult for sunlight to shine through, and the environment suddenly becomes a little darker.

But this level of gloom was nothing to Thomas himself, who had already walked the one-way street a thousand times.

"Okay, I've gotten off the highway, let's talk."

"Of course, don't forget to come to New York and talk to me." syllable Hanging up Mike's phone, Thomas turned on the stereo again, and the soft, soothing symphony sounded again, complementing the deep woods on both sides of the road.

Leaving the highway, the speed of the car naturally slowed down, Thomas gently tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, squinted his eyes, and gently hummed the tune of the symphony.

But after about five minutes, Thomas's face suddenly became ugly, and the knuckles of both fingers holding the steering wheel began to turn slightly pale.

His gaze was fixed on the front, his lips pursed, and he was silent, as if he was wrestling with something.

In the center of the one-way street, two hundred meters in front of the white sports car, a middle-aged American man with a fat body was standing quietly, and next to him was an old sedan parked on the side of the road.

And the middle-aged man also seemed to see the white sports car that was moving this way, with an excited smile on his face, his left hand raised high, constantly waving in the direction of Thomas, it looked like a normal look for help, but strangely, his right hand was always behind his back.

Two hundred meters, one hundred and fifty meters, one hundred and twenty meters, Thomas and the middle-aged man were getting closer and closer, but his face was becoming more and more cloudy, as if there was some kind of battle between heaven and man.

The middle-aged man's car was parked on the side of the road, and he himself blocked the rest of the road tightly, this road is a one-way street, naturally not spacious, Thomas is at this moment, equivalent to all the roads are blocked, the only option is to slow down, in response to the middle-aged uncle's "request for help".

It was supposed to be like this, the middle-aged man thought to himself.

In fact, the speed of the white sports car has indeed slowed down, and looking at the expensive sports car, the middle-aged man with his right hand behind him shows a meaningful smile on his face.

At this time, Thomas, who was in the sports car, had an ugly face as always, and finally, when his car was less than fifty meters away from the middle-aged man in the middle of the road, Thomas seemed to have finally made up his mind and exhaled softly In the next second, he slammed the accelerator of the sports car to the end rumble The roar of the engine even drowned out the soft symphony inside, and the high-performance white sports car instantly accelerated, pushing the speed to the limit in just 50 meters The middle-aged man in the middle of the road had a blank mind, and the smile of the previous second was still fixed on his face, only a look of horror was revealed in his eyes The original script was not to stop the car and at least come down and ask me about it It shouldn't be like this This is the last thought that comes to the mind of a middle-aged man in his life.

The next moment, he only felt that his fat body suddenly "flew".

And until the moment when he was killed, the middle-aged man's right hand was still tightly attached to his waist, and he didn't know what was hidden A minute later, the white sports car slowly retreated, and Thomas, who got off the sports car, looked at the middle-aged man who had turned into a corpse not far away, and for some reason, his expression became a lot more relaxed, he calmly dialed the mobile phone, and at the moment of connection on the opposite side, he said in a calm tone: "Hey, it's the police, I'm going to report it."

"Just now" "I hit and killed someone

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