Yang Yi understands that some people like classic cars because of their feelings, but he will never choose to buy a classic car to drive. It’s not that he can’t buy a classic car, but that he can buy it for collection, but he will never do it if he buys it for daily driving.

The steering wheel has a very large position, which means that the steering is not very accurate and the power is not very good. After all, it is an old car and it is completely unable to meet Yang Yi's demand for power.

However, driving such a classic car is really cool, especially a very beautiful classic car. Although it is old, its shiny body is full of the feelings of the last century. When driving on the road, you can get the whistle and greeting from others from time to time.

Yang Yi drove this old car to the remote suburbs of Los Angeles.

The urban area of ​​Los Angeles is very, very large and loose. Yang Yi came to an address he found before based on the navigation.

It took a long time to buy a car during the day. When Yang Yi drove to his destination, it was already evening.

However, Yang Yi felt that this time was just right. Since it was time tonight, the person he was looking for should come home from get off work.

Yang Yi slowed down his car and began to pay attention to the sect number. Then he parked the car on the side of the road and next to the way out of a house.

The house is still good, it is considered a house that can only be afforded by the middle class, but it can be seen that it is a little depressed, which can be seen from the lawn care.

The grass on the lawn is too high, but no one builds it, which is simple. If you have to run around work every day, then you naturally don’t have time to take care of your own lawn carefully.

The lights were not on in the room yet, so Yang Yi decided to wait in the car.

He was still a little nervous, and Yang Yi couldn't help but smile. He had seen a person who had seen the world now, but he was a little nervous because he wanted to see an old friend. I think he was guilty.

Just when Yang Yi decided to get out of the car, he saw the lights in the room on, and then the door opened. A man walked out and came to a modern car parked at the garage door and opened the door.

The car was really broken, and of course the man could only be Clint.

Just as he opened the car door, Clint didn't get in the car. Then he looked directly at Yang Yi, and then he ran over as if he had discovered something new continent.

Yang Yi was staring at Clint in the car. Clint did not see Yang Yi. His eyes were completely attracted by the car Yang Yi drove.

Clint paused, he reached out to block his mouth, then stood by the way, holding his chin with his hand motionless, and tears seemed to appear in his eyes.

It was a little far away and couldn't see clearly. Yang Yi took a deep breath, then he opened the car door and flashed from the car.

When Yang Yi closed the car door, Clint's eyes were attracted by Yang Yi. Then he widened his eyes, put down his right hand that blocked his mouth, and subconsciously touched his waist.

Clint seemed a little frightened and he took several steps back.

It is easy to understand that a prisoner who has been guarding himself for several years, a prisoner who has escaped from prison and is still wanted, and a prisoner who has ruined himself suddenly appears in front of him. It will definitely not make people feel like they see an old friend.

"Hey, don't be nervous."

Yang Yi’s prepared opening remarks were no longer useful, so he could only comfort the nervous Clint first.

Clint's hand was empty because there was no gun around his waist. California is strict in gun management, and few people can apply for a concealed gun license.

"It's you! What do you want to do!"

Yang Yi spread his hands and said in a deep voice: "I just want to come and see you, man, don't be nervous."

Clint took two steps back, and then he said in a deep voice: "We have nothing to talk about, listen! I don't know how you found me, but I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore. I won't hurt you. I will call the police after you leave. Now, please leave my home immediately!"

Yang Yi shrugged, and then he sighed, "Don't be nervous, don't get me wrong. I'm not malicious, well... Okay, let's let you see it, don't worry, I'm not going to draw a gun, I want to show you the ID."

Clint was more than ten meters away from Yang Yi. He acted as if he could turn around and run away at any time, but he didn't dare to run away immediately, so he was really nervous now.

Yang Yi put his hand into the inner bag of the suit. At this moment, someone opened the window and shouted impatiently: "Clint, who are you talking to, you are almost late!"

Clint turned around and shouted, "Shut up! Pick up the gun, and someone will kill him if he enters!"

Clint should have given up his promise, he didn't want his family to be hurt.

Yang Yi had already taken out his ID, and he shouted helplessly: "ia!"

Clint was stunned for a moment, and Yang Yi spread his hands and said, "Don't get me wrong, man, I'm I'm I! Tell your wife not to call the police, which will cause unnecessary trouble. Go home now and tell him that he is an old friend rather than a prisoner who escaped from prison. It's very troublesome to send them away when the police come. Now you turn around and go home and do what I said, hurry up."

The sky was already dark and far away. Clint couldn't see the ID in Yang Yi's hand. He said with a warning: "ia? Don't move, throw your ID over to me."

Yang Yi exhaled, and then he actually threw the ID out and threw it at Clint's feet.

Clint picked it up, he opened it and looked at it twice, and then was completely stunned.

Yang Yi shouted: "Do you really want to attract the police?"

Clint was a little skeptical, but he suddenly turned around and ran away, running back home.

After a while, Clint came out again, but this time he took a pistol in his right hand and pointed it at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi said helplessly: "Man, don't do this. Look at the car I drove. Don't you understand what happened? That's for you."

Yang Yi raised his hand, holding two keys in his hand. After shaking the keys, he said in a deep voice: "Catch the keys and go to the car to take a look. I know you sold your Camaro, so I bought you another one."

Clint held a gun in his right hand and a document in his left hand, so he couldn't catch the two keys.

He looked down at the key that fell to the ground. Clint was stunned for a moment, and then he finally inserted his gun around his waist and took it off and picked up the key.

Putting away the gun instead of the ID means Clint has believed in Yang Yi's identity.

Yang Yi relaxed, and he smiled and said, "My man, go to the car first, I hope you like it."

Clint was stunned for a while, not knowing what he was thinking. Finally, he passed Yang Yi and came to the side of the car. Then he looked like he was in a dream and said, "This is my car, my car! You brought her back."
Chapter completed!