"Hell, who moved my car!"
In the early morning, in the parking lot of an apartment in Brooklyn, Du Pengde, a hard-working taxi driver, let out an angry scream, and then looked at the car in front of him with a headache.It was his car, his means of transportation, his means of making money, a yellow taxi that was no different from any other taxi in New York.Well, if there's any difference, it's probably that this car is equipped with a very expensive car speaker that only audiophiles would pay a lot of money for.It is said to be able to play music files in all formats flawlessly, and can also freely switch between many melodies, and it is a symbol of music lovers in this era.Since Du Pengde installed this thing in his car, the number of complaints he has received has suddenly increased, but everything has two sides, and while he has lost some customers, Du Pengde also has many regular customers, all of whom love the music of the South Asian subcontinent as much as he does.But now, there are some small problems with the car that belongs to him in front of Du Pengde.There were obvious scratches on the doors of the car, and on the front lid, as if it had been mischievous, it was a strange mass of powder that looked like salt and something else."
Damn it, curse you goddamn addicts."
Du Pengde looked at his car with regret, he took out the rag from the cab, and carefully wiped the suspicious powder on the car cover.Taking care of one's own car is the basic character that every qualified taxi driver should have.After carefully inspecting his taxi, Du Pengde breathed a sigh of relief, but it was okay, but the door was scratched, and there was no damage elsewhere, not even the wad of money he had forgotten on the bridge."
Earn him a few hundred dollars today, and you can have money to buy Geeta a new mobile phone."
Du Pengde inserted the key into the keyhole, started the car with ease, skillfully turned the steering wheel, drove the car out of the parking lot, and then slowly drove forward along the road he was most familiar with, while taking out the sandwich made by his cousin Geeta from the paper bag."
Alas, when I am short of money, I miss Mr.
Merlin very much."
As he ate his sandwich and counted his savings, the Indian brother said to himself, "It would be nice if everybody was as generous as he was." ”Well, Dupponde's cousin Geeta came to the United States from India two years ago, and at first, Duppon found her an apartment, but then as the relationship between the two warmed up, the cousin moved to Dupponde's house.It's a pity that the girl's luck is not as good as Du Pengde, and she has not been able to find a good job, and relying on Du Pengde to drive to make money and make a living is no problem, but it is a little difficult to live a better life."
Alas, lately that annoying Banku has started sending messages to his cousin again, giving gifts."
Du Pengde thought with some sorrow: "I have to quickly confirm the relationship with my cousin, it is best to get married this year, but get married...
Another big sum of money. ”Yes, Du Pengde's emotional career has not been smooth sailing.Although his cousin is obsessed with him, his cousin is from India, and her parents have set a marriage for his cousin early, and the object is a distant cousin of Du Pende, named Banku, who doesn't like him, and came to the United States more to avoid that damn marriage.But I didn't expect that the guy in Banku actually chased him to the United States, and persevered in the pursuit of his cousin, and that guy had a solid family background and a generous shot, and he was a complete swinger.Women always like shiny and valuable things.Under the competition of financial resources, Du Pengde felt great pressure, he had some gains and losses, and wanted to determine the relationship, but unfortunately, money, this is really a big problem for ordinary people."
Hello, guest, where are you going?"
As luck would have it, after walking two blocks, he met his first guest.It was a girl in a black leather jacket, jeans, her hair was a little messy, she always seemed to stay up late, and she had a lot of dark circles under her eyes, well, she was pretty good.He parked his car on the side of the road and waited for the lady to get into the car."
Go to Harlem."
The girl with heavy dark circles said to Du Pengde, "Hire Hero Company." ”"Oh, that place, I know."
Du Pengde turned the steering wheel and took the guests onto another road, he looked at the napping girl behind him from the rearview mirror, and he kindly reminded: "That place is quite chaotic, it is said that there are several gangsters there to grab the land, I mean, a girl like you, will it be too dangerous to go there alone?"
”"Dangerous, I'm used to it."
Rapunzel yawned and looked out the window a little bored, and she said, "If it's just a gangster, I'll handle it." ”"Really?"
Du Pengde looked at the girl with thin arms and legs in the back seat with some suspicion, and said, "You'd better find a few people to go with you."
By the way, do you want to listen to a song?
”"Whatever."
The girl said, "Don't be too loud, I'll sleep for a while...
Shet!
”Before she could finish her sentence, a cheerful dance music fluttered in the carriage, and the dynamic and strange melody was like a needle, piercing the girl's hangover and unconscious thoughts, and making her sober up at once."
Turn it off!
Damn it!
”While rubbing her forehead, she said to Du Pengde, "It's too noisy." ”"Okay."
The guest is God, and how can God not listen to it?
Du Pende turned off his speaker with regret, and in his heart, he equated this girl with Mr.
Merlin, they didn't like music.There was nothing to say for the next ten minutes, and Du Pengde, as usual, gave the green light all the way, and soon carried the girl to a dilapidated street in Harlem.At the end of the street, there is a small garage conversion company with a nondescript sign with the company's name on it."
Hire Hero Company, your destination has arrived, Miss."
Du Pengde pressed the meter and said to the girl behind him: "A total of 33.7 US dollars, charge you 33, this is my business card, if you still need it, you can call at any time to call a taxi."
Be careful, though, after 9 p.m., there's a markup. ”Du Pengde handed the business card to the girl behind him, who took the business card while giving the money, looked at it, and said, "Very good, I just need a lucky driver, my name is Jessica.
Jones, a private investigator, you can just call me Jessica.Also, Du Pengde, I need you to wait for me here, about 20 minutes...
I'll add extra money. ”"Hmm...
Private detective, come to this chaotic place. ”Du Pende frowned and looked at Jessica, he was just an ordinary person, and he might occasionally envy the superhero life of Mr.
Merlin, but at the end of the day, he still wanted to live his life in peace.Jessica, a private detective, must have come to this gang-occupied place to do something that was not very safe, in the past, Du Pende would definitely refuse, but now, in the face of precarious love, he needs money.Therefore, after a few seconds of consideration, Du Pengde gritted his teeth and said, "50 yuan, I'll wait for you!"
”"No problem."
Jessica happily threw a bill to Dupende, she didn't seem to be worried about Dupende's escape, she put on a soft hat, straightened her leather jacket, lowered her head, and quickly blended into the crowd on the street.Dupen closed the window with some concern, and he quietly pulled out a worn-out revolver from the driver's seat, which his father had left him to defend himself, and he needed a weapon in this hellish place in Harlem to give him the confidence to keep waiting.However, after 10 minutes, Du Pengde saw a very unexpected situation.Another taxi pulled into the neighborhood from the other side, and the name of the taxi was familiar to Dupponde, and it was Chas, one of his few friends.
Chandler's car.After Chas's car stopped, several guys in trench coats, with cold faces and tattoos on their necks, got out of the car and ran briskly in the direction Jessica was going."
It's not good."
Du Pengde grabbed his phone and quickly called Chas."
Hey, Chas, why are you here?
What's going on with those guys?
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”"Dupende?
I see your car. ”With a hint of fear in Chas's voice, he said, "Hurry up!"
Don't stay here.Those guys were the gunmen of the gang here, and I saw them with guns, and hell, something must have happened here. ”"I want to go too."
Duppon was still very work ethic, he clenched the gun in his hand and said to Chas: "But I'm waiting for someone, she has paid...
Hurry up. ”"My car broke down and I can't walk now."
There was a hint of anger in Chas's voice, and he said, "I didn't know that bastard broke my exhaust pipe, I just found out, I didn't want to carry those gunmen, but they...
Alas, it's hard to put into words. ”"Come to me!"
Du Pende said to his friend, "I have a gun in my hand, I mean..."
Before the two taxi drivers could finish their words, in the narrow and dilapidated aisle of the "Hero Company for Hire" in front of them, gunshots rang out like popping beans.The sudden crossfire caused the pedestrians on the street to scream and flee in all directions, Dupen himself got under the driver's seat, his hands began to tremble, and on the other end of the phone, Chas's voice became sharp: "Hell!
Run, Dupende, they're heading for you!
”"Huh?"
Duppon poked his head out of the windshield in a daze, and he saw that Jessica, who he had just carried, and a strong black man in a yellow vest and military pants were escaping from the company of hired heroes, followed by the black-clad gunmen.I don't know who the two of them provoked, but the gunmen were not even holding pistols, but assault rifles that emitted cold light."
Jessica isn't an ordinary person."
Du Pengde saw the thin and slender Jessica grab the telephone pole at hand, easily pull the telephone pole from the ground, and wave it with a tiger, forcing the gunman chasing behind him to retreat.And the strong black man beside her, crossed his arms, and shot bullets hard, like a tiger, and scattered the gang members who were in front of him.Those bullets that were enough to kill any ordinary person could only spark when they hit him, and he was like an invulnerable super soldier.Speaking of which, Du Punde has indeed heard of the gossip circulating here in Harlem in the past few months, it is said that there is a street hero who has appeared in this place where the gangsters are concentrated, he often saves innocents from the gangsters, and he has superpowers, he is a superhero.People called him "Divine Man".Now it seems that the invulnerable guy in front of Du Pengde should be the legendary divine man."
Don't come, hell, don't come!"
Dupen watched the Divine Man and Jessica running in his direction, he was suffocated with nervousness, he hid in the cab of the taxi, his hands trembling and holding the revolver, while frantically complaining about his greed for money."
If I had known, I shouldn't have taken her money!"
And just when Du Pengde complained, the divine power man also rushed to Du Pengde's car, and in the face of more and more gangsters, the divine power man was in a hurry, grabbed Du Pengde's taxi with both hands, and easily lifted the car into the air with the people."
Nope!
Luke!
There's someone in the car, don't throw it!
”Jessica, who was following behind the Divine Man, saw the Divine Man raise the taxi, apparently planning to throw it out to stop the pursuers, she hurriedly shouted to stop it, but it was too late.Du Pengde's taxi was thrown out, and Du Pengde himself was in the car.At this moment, Du Pende closed his eyes in despair, and he whispered, "Banku, you lucky bastard, you must take care of Geeta!"
I must make her happy..."
But..."
Click, click, click, click."
Under the blank gaze of everyone at the scene of the shooting, the appearance of the yellow taxi that was thrown into the air began to turn rapidly, and countless gears and mechanical modules flipped between them, quickly reorganizing the shape of the taxi in a dazzling form.Two seconds later, a robot more than 3 meters tall, composed of machinery and various parts, with complete limbs and a shield-shaped head, landed steadily in the center of the gunners.The cockpit where Du Pengde was located was moved to the position of the robot's chest, and in the cockpit that was changed into a tetrahedron, Du Pengde sat in the cabin of the robot's abdomen with a dull face.He had no idea what was going on in front of him, and he couldn't understand why his car had suddenly turned into a robot that could move on its own.His mind was strongly impacted.He watched as the frightened gunmen fired at his car, which then swung its iron fist and sent a bastard flying more than 30 meters with a punch from the strange roar of the expensive music broadcaster...
The body of the unlucky guy fell in 6 different places.Du Pengde was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.He stopped thinking.The situation in front of him was beyond his comprehension, so Du Pengde subconsciously pressed the communication button in his hand, and instinctively asked for help from his most trusted superhero."
Hello?
Mr.
Merlin?
”"Uh, I've come across some...
It's hard to describe the situation.To put it simply...""
My car is alive.""
It became a robot...
And I'm beating people everywhere, please tell me, what should I do now?
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