MTL - Mixed In the United States As a Local Tyrant-Chapter 16 Accidentally became famous

  Chapter 16 Accidentally became famous

   In fact, there was no need for James to get out of the car. In the overturned car, the suspect himself was trapped, not to mention that there was a policeman pointing a gun at him. About three minutes later, two reinforcement police cars arrived. The police surrounded the suspect, handcuffed him, and pushed him into the police car to take him to the police station for the festival.

James couldn't help asking An Feng if he was a GT driver before, not to mention, even he himself was a little skeptical... He has a long driving experience, but he has never driven as fast as today. At that time, with the assistance of the machine brain , Driving is as easy as playing a game.

An Feng found a reason to deal with James, and then called the insurance company. The cost of the collision just now was that the right bumper and headlight were broken. It might cost a lot of money to drag it to repair, but you should worry The most important thing is the insurance company... Maybe Anfeng's insurance premiums will also increase.

"Don't worry about your credit record, we will testify for you." James also looked at the front of the sports car. If there is no justification for this kind of car accident, the responsibility will be placed on An Feng, and then a record will be left, which will affect the His credit, future car insurance premiums, etc.

   Of course, assisting the police in arresting is another matter.

  An Feng waited for the insurance company, and after collecting the evidence, he had to go back to the police station with James to make a statement.

I heard James describe the situation at that time. At that time, he bought donuts in the dessert shop and was about to eat them in the car. He suddenly received a report from the police and was chasing a Cadillac. He overestimated himself, and his unfamiliar skills made him bump his head against a rock.

  After returning to the police station, James introduced An Feng to them like an old friend, and described what happened just now, describing him as an "incredibly rich man", "Iron Man" and other images. An Feng felt that he was not in a solemn police station, but a gathering of old friends, drinking coffee, and bragging with colleagues on the radio.

It's no wonder that James has a general belly. There are only 30,000 people in the city, and nothing major happens throughout the year. The police sit leisurely in the office, and most of their attendance is to help people find lost kittens and puppies, and occasionally make cameo appearances Repairman, repairing urban public facilities or something.

After    and other technicians intercepted Anfeng's car video, everyone was dumbfounded.

   "Feng, can you tell me how you practiced your driving skills?" Curious police officers gathered around An Feng, wanting to hear the description of the person in person.

When it comes to this, An Feng has something to say. Sitting on the table, from his previous driving experience to the current technology, he excerpted the experience of some famous drivers, and imitated the plots of some Hollywood movies. What he said It was a hype, and everyone was amazed.

It didn't take long for him to mingle with the police. The TV station reported the news that night and interviewed the sheriff James Johnson who took the lead. He still held his belly upright and calmly talked about his quick response and the courageous An Feng's joint pursuit. matter.

  A chasing scene captured by a car recorder is attached at the back. Although it is not as explosive as a Hollywood action movie, it is true.

   As a result, An Feng became famous the next day.

  The city is small, and basically any major event will spread quickly to every corner, not to mention the rare event of catching a thief who is running around and committing crimes. As soon as this incident happened, it not only gave credit to the police, but also publicized the good law and order environment and enthusiastic and brave residents here.

It was still early in the morning, and An Feng was cleaning the stables with his shirt on and wearing boots. A group of vineyard workers, including Johnson and Jessie, surrounded him and looked at him as if they were meeting An Feng for the first time. Confused, Johnson smiled and said, "Boss, well done!"

  Jessie also said: "You are a hero!"

  An Feng looked down, and said strangely: "I didn't wear the red underwear outside, did I?"

  Everyone laughed.

Joanna was not immune either. After she came to work, the first thing she did was to interview An Feng's thoughts at the time, which made him feel embarrassed. Could it be that she was overtaken by a **** car when she was driving a Ferrari, so she chased after her and abused her back? out of place? It is estimated that as soon as these words are spoken, the image of the hero will collapse instantly.

I rode a horse in the morning and learned some simple horsemanship. The average temperature in summer in California rarely exceeds 30 degrees Celsius, but it changes a lot. It is still cold in the morning, the sun at noon becomes hot, and it will return to low temperature at night. At noon, they could only withdraw to rest.

  According to Joanna's suggestion, I went to the city in the afternoon and bought two electric fans, specially for cooling the horses. Because of the "heroic" face, I couldn't help but chatted with the boss who bought electrical appliances again, talking about yesterday's feat... After finally getting out, I worked with Joanna for more than an hour, and I was done.

Philip stared at the turning electric fan with big eyes, and felt cool, so he moved closer. An Feng fed it a freshly washed carrot and stroked its long head. Maybe Philip felt comfortable, so he stretched his head forward. It squeezed directly into An Feng's arms. He hugged its big head with a smile and scratched it a few times before letting go. Joanna smiled and said, "Look, as long as you treat it with sincerity, it will repay you with sincerity."

   "What a good boy of mine!" An Feng stroked the soft fur on Philip's body, "In the future, you can train Angelina like you did, let him squat?"

   "That's not called squatting, it's called lying on your side." Joanna corrected, "Learn more, as long as you put your heart into it, it will understand your every instruction sooner or later."

   "I'm really looking forward to that day!" An Feng passed another carrot over, "Come, eat more, grow your brain!"

  Go back and continue practicing oral English with Joanna while blowing the air conditioner. After studying for more than ten days, An Feng has made rapid progress. He now speaks with an Oxford accent. It is strange for the workers in the vineyard to be familiar with him. I don’t understand why the BOSS suddenly changed from Chinglish to British. accent.

He was chatting about a popular British TV series recently, when he heard Pipi and Eggy screaming, An Feng apologized, went out strangely, and saw a Wrangler parked outside the door, and the people who got out of the car Just when he was about to ring the doorbell, An Feng stood at the door and said loudly to the outside: "Come in directly!"

  Neighbor Henry and his sister Mary pushed open the iron gate and walked in. Henry came in and said, "Hey, Suit, I'm watching TV! You are amazing!"

   "I know." An Feng is used to it, "Also, I am not your 'suit'."

  Henry scratched his head and laughed.

"Mary, is that a toy in your arms?" An Feng looked at the curly-haired Teddy in Mary's arms. His two dark eyes did not blink. If he didn't look carefully, he might have mistaken it for a toy. . He reached out to touch it, and it also stretched its head to smell it, then looked at An Feng with disgust.

"Please! This is my dear, not a toy!" Mary pouted and corrected, and put the Teddy in her arms on the ground. In front of you, smell here, sniff there, hey, hey, just smell it, what are you doing? Still want to mark territory?

   "Bruce Ann!" Henry said as if taking credit after he came in, "Suit, what do you think of this name? You don't have an English name yet."

   "Jesus." An Feng patted his forehead.

  Joanna smiled when she saw his bitter face: "Yes, you should have an English name, or would you like Henry to call you 'suit' all the time?"

   "You're wrong!" Mary said to Henry suddenly, "It's Bruce von Ann!"

  An Feng was speechless for the second time. Due to the pronunciation of foreigners, "Feng" is usually pronounced as "Von". If he added a German name in front, wouldn't he become a German nobleman?

   "What do you know!" Henry said unconvinced.

   "You are wrong!" Mary said without giving in.

   "Okay, okay, whatever you want, children, stop making trouble!" An Feng made a gesture of surrender, went to the refrigerator to get a few cans of beer, and threw a few to them.

  Joanna immediately reminded: "Mary is underage, you give her beer?"

  An Feng was taken aback, and Mary took a sip indifferently: "Who cares?"

Henry got used to it. As soon as he came, the topic turned to the cheats An Feng gave him. He said that he might be a little bit obsessed (Henry took a lot of effort to describe this), watching the movements in the video, no matter how hard he learned Unable to grasp the essentials, I want An Feng to teach it in person.

   "Pfft!" An Feng spat out the beer from his mouth, how could he dance in front of so many people... Middle school students broadcast gymnastics! Also, is this guy Henry short-sighted or greedy? If you show the video to anyone who understands Chinese, they will know something is wrong, right?

   "What's wrong?" Henry asked strangely.

   "It's okay." An Feng put down the beer. "Ahem, this, I have to think about this matter first. After all, obsession is a complicated thing, right? Give me a few days, I will find out the way to break it, and then let you know what is true Chinese Kung Fu!"

  Henry believed it was true, and then asked: "Then what you gave me is not real kung fu?"

  An Feng almost wanted to slap himself, telling you to talk too much! He squeezed out a smiling face: "That's true, but it's for cultivating...inner strength, and I'll teach you moves next."

   Before Henry could ask again, An Feng ran away on the pretext of taking care of the livestock.

  At five or six in the afternoon, the scorching sun, which had been mighty all day, was finally going down the mountain. The sun was no longer so hot, and it was time for the horses to exercise. Horses are naturally fond of sports, and taking them for a run every day is good for their physical and mental health, not to mention that people also need to exercise.

  An Feng led Philip out and rode it around the field. Henry and Mary who came out were also very interested and wanted to have fun. Henry skillfully found a set of saddlery, put it on a quarter horse he had chosen, turned over and rode on it, and it still looked good.

Mary was timid and inexperienced. With the help of Joanna, she carefully stepped on the mat and rode on Angelina's back. Joanna led her for a distance. After letting go, Mary tried to give Angelina gave the order, and it walked a few steps slowly.

   "Wow, look! It listens to me!"

Mary cheered, after all, she is young at heart. Without saying a word, she took out the fruit machine on her body and took a few selfies for herself. She chose the best one and posted it on Facebook and Twitter, waiting for everyone's likes or comments. Envious of the comments. The equestrian sport is not accessible to every household in the United States. It requires a certain amount of land, usually a farm, and the owner of the ranch will raise horses. Or money and silver.

Later, the old cowboy Mark also came to visit. When he saw a few horses here, he wanted to try it, but what he showed was the real cowboy style. He didn’t need anything or a saddle. The horse turned over and rode on it, and the horse was frightened and ran wildly.

The old cowboy was not afraid at all. He bowed his waist, grabbed his mane, and his body heaved up and down according to the law. After two laps, nothing happened. The voice came: "Hahaha, this horse has been tamed, it's not exciting enough!"

  An Feng looked at the old cowboy who was riding naked, and then at Joanna who was playing barrel tumbling on a horse, and found that he was really far behind. But there is motivation only when there is a goal. An Feng despised himself and touched Philip under him: "See those people? Make sure you give me face!"

  (end of this chapter)