The activities that night were mainly hosted by Bowen. After all, he was the assistant to the mayor. Lao Wang had to train him and make him his assistant. Well, he admitted that with his English level, daily conversations were fine. , it would be too funny to be a host.
Seeing Bowen making jokes on the host stage, Wang Bo opened the sandbox and paid attention to the town.
He had another purpose of concentrating the event at the castle tonight, which was to attract the arson thief from the last time to the town. Invitations to the Halloween event began a week ago, and anyone who cared enough knew that the town would become a ghost town tonight.
This is called luring the snake out of its hole!
He left the calm Uncle Bing on duty in the town, and Uncle Bing liked to take his son with him when he was alone. With the two of them guarding the town, there would be no big trouble in the town.
Until night fell and the stars filled the sky, there were no suspicious vehicles or pedestrians in the town.
Just when Lao Wang was about to put away the sand table, a black BMW 5 drove into the town. It did not go directly through the town or stop at the entrance of the supermarket, hotel, or hotel like a passing car. Instead, it drove around the town. circle.
Seeing this, Wang Bo perked up. He quickly expanded the sand table and carefully checked the car's condition. The BMW's license plate was not blocked. Unlike the previous Mazda, it might not be a gang member.
But when he moved his eyes upward and saw the masks on the faces of the driver and co-pilot, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: Paralyzed bastards, I have caught you!
He had no reason to arrest people directly, otherwise he couldn't explain how he knew the gangsters had come to the town, so he called Uncle Bing and said, "Go check the surveillance. Someone came to the castle just now and told me that a car was coming to the town." BMW SV, the driver appears to be wearing a mask."
Uncle Bing quickly called back and said quickly: "Yes, boss, these two people are wearing zombie masks and have been driving around the town. I suspect they are related to the arson case!"
Is there any need to doubt this? Lao Wang sneered. He asked his uncle to pay attention to the car but did not move. He immediately went to support it.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Bo rushed to the rostrum in three steps at a time, took the microphone, raised the volume to the highest level, and shouted: "Listen to me, listen to me, gentlemen and ladies, I received a call from Officer Benjamin. The arsonist has appeared in town! How about we have an activity tonight and hunt ghosts together?!"
You have to drink on Halloween night, and New Zealand is very strict about drunk driving. However, because the townspeople have to take the empty China Road to go home, even if you drink, as long as you are not drunk, it will be okay even if you drive drunk.
Wang Bo has the final say on whether there is a drunk driver, and the rules of rural towns in New Zealand are that as long as there is no car accident, there is no drunk driver. It is so barbaric! Just so domineering!
The townspeople were originally in high spirits due to the activities, and with alcohol as fuel, each one was like a bomb, ready to explode at a moment's notice.
Wang Bo's words were the spark that ignited the fuse. After hearing his words, the townspeople suddenly became excited, and hundreds of people shouted almost at the same time:
"Kill that son of a bitch! Go catch the arsonist!"
"Follow me, Maori guys! Start the motorcycle, oooooooo!"
"Kids and ladies stay, if you are a tough guy, get in the car! Drive and kill!"
Bowen took the opportunity to raise his arms and roar: "Defend Sunset Town! Defend your home!"
"Ho ho ho! Defend Sunset Town! Defend your home! Defend Sunset Town! Defend your home! Defend Sunset Town! Defend your home!"
Encouraged by this slogan, hundreds of men rushed to the foot of the mountain, each got into his own car, started the engine and stepped on the accelerator. First motorcycles, then cars and off-road vehicles, drove out one by one.
The Maoris drove more than 20 motorcycles roaring onto the road. They made all kinds of strange noises and coupled with the paint and tattoos on their bodies, they really looked like evil ghosts crawling out of hell on Halloween night!
Lao Wang didn't drive the Predator, and the speed was too slow. He got into the Highway War God driven by Atulu. Just as he was about to close the car door, a hand held his hand. Eva looked at him and said: "Be careful, Wang!"
Looking at Eva's eyes that were particularly charming due to the smoky makeup, Wang Bo felt warm in his heart and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not going to fight, I'm just going to catch a thief."
More cars started roaring from behind, and Lao Wang pointed angrily ahead: "Brother! Sound the siren! Get to the first place!"
"!" The big Maori man roared and stepped on the accelerator. The GT-R seemed to transform into a real road warrior, and the speed became faster and faster.
Judging from the rearview mirror, hundreds of lights were shining behind the GT-R. At least fifty cars formed a convoy and followed the road warrior, like a torrent of steel!
Lao Wang is not worried that everyone will have an accident. They are driving on China Road and Highway 8. Both roads have the heart of the road. As long as they don't do anything to death, there will never be any problems, because the heart of the road can make the driver pay attention. Be more focused and react faster, even after drinking!
The BMW drove around the town a few times as if looking for a place to strike. The two big men in the car stared at the town with dark eyes, like butchers staring at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Uncle Bing and his son followed him in an off-road vehicle. They had received professional tracking and anti-tracking training, but the open-top off-road vehicle was too eye-catching and the town was too small. They were discovered after following for more than ten minutes.
In the BMW, the driver smiled coldly: "You want to chase us just because of this classic car? It's really interesting. How about brother, open the eyes of this country bumpkin?"
A lazy voice sounded from the co-pilot: "Then let's tease them. Damn it, it seems we won't gain anything tonight. The mayor and the police chief will definitely not be happy."
The driver skillfully stepped on the clutch and brake, constantly changing gears in his hand, and said dissatisfied: "What's so unhappy about this? They must have become more cautious after the fire. It's not normal that we can't find a chance..."
Before he finished speaking, his partner sat up suddenly and shouted in shock: "F-Fake! This, this, this, am I dazzled? Am I hallucinating? Damn it, there seems to be a convoy on the road behind, Go! Get out of here!"
The driver looked back, and cold sweat broke out on his back: lights, countless headlights emitted dazzling light, these shining lights gathered together, like hundreds of light arrows shot out!
Quickly stepping on the accelerator, the driver quickly changed gears, not caring about competing with the looming off-road vehicle not far away. The BMW quickly accelerated and wanted to leave.
But how can it be that easy? More than 20 large-displacement modified motorcycles roared like cannons and chased after them. The Maori people seemed to be crazy under the stimulation of alcohol and speed. They made strange screams against the wind:
"Ouch! You bastards, you are dead!"
"I flew over the head of the car! Damn BMW, I want you to die!"
"Don't stand in my way! Catch the thief and catch the thief! I want to win this event, oooooooo!" (.)
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