Chapter 8 Family
When he traveled to this parallel world, from a baby to an adult, he always had a certain concept of the legendary American Iagashi.

When I became a patrolman, my understanding of American Iai became deeper.

As for the black boy, he could understand it from another perspective, thinking that the boy might have become stupid because he inhaled too much flour. He could also understand the two patrolmen from another perspective, because the national conditions of this country were too sensitive, and no one knew what kind of weapon the black boy would pull out, so under normal circumstances, the police would empty the magazine if they could, and would rather kill someone by mistake than let go of any dangerous factors.

After all, the weapons equipped by the police station have been modified and their power is much smaller than normal weapons.

"Shooting! Shooting!"

After listening to the patrolman emptying the magazine, he spoke into the digital walkie-talkie.

"Prisoner, stop moving! Stop moving!"

York shook his head in his heart and prepared to step on the accelerator to leave the scene. He was afraid that the driver of the car behind him would have some complaints after driving so slowly for so long.

But today, whatever York thought of would happen. When he pressed the accelerator to speed up, a shrill horn suddenly honked behind him. Along with the roar of the engine, a fully painted red convertible rushed to his right window and was level with him.

This sudden scene made Yorks raise his eyebrows slightly. With his current vision and driving skills, he naturally knew what kind of convertible this was.

Ferrari's flagship supercar LaFerrari uses a hybrid system called HY-KERS. The 6.3-liter V12 naturally aspirated engine can output a maximum power of 588 kilowatts, and the electric motor can output 120 kilowatts of power when it is output independently.
0-100km/h加速时间小于3秒，0-200km/h加速小于7秒，0-300km/h更只需15秒，极速高达350km/h以上。

But the owner of the car attracted his attention even more. She was a sexy beauty with an explosive body, long brown hair, three-dimensional and deep facial features, and a sexy makeup. She was wearing a tight red dress, and her curves were exquisite. His eyes moved from high to low. Her upper body was bulging and revealed a hint of whiteness. York estimated that it was at least a D cup.

"FK!"

It was his favorite dish, but the woman raised the international hand sign at him and cursed.

After she finished cursing, the sound of the engine roared again. The woman actually maintained the international hand gesture and controlled the car with one hand and quickly left the spot.

boom!
She wasn't even afraid of being seen by a patrolman, or even of losing control of the car.

Soon, all York could see was the taillights of the car that had moved to another lane, and it disappeared the next second.

"hehe."

Yorks was somewhat amused, with admiration in his eyes, and praised.

"Your driving skills are good. I like it. I'll let you go this time. But don't let me bump into you next time."

Yorks didn't care at all. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and clicked on the center console to play a song, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel.

[This drumbeat, this cool feeling]
[Michelle Pfeiffer, blonde]
[These girls wearing hats are all very beautiful, simply stunning, trendy and stylish]
[Enjoying myself in this city, wearing brand name shoes and carrying brand name bags, I am extremely narcissistic, I am just so handsome]
[Brother is so sexy, please call the firefighters and police to cool me down]——
In a community at Lincoln Avenue and Broadway Street, a private garage next to a single-family house welcomed an FL50 Raptor.

The sound of jet brakes was heard, and the car door opened to reveal York's majestic figure.

boom!
Yorks held his cell phone and keys, glanced at the automatically closed garage door out of habit, and walked towards the exit of the garage.

From here, you can go directly to the detached villa where he lives.

4 bedrooms, 3 bathrooms, total interior area of ​​the villa is 3212 square feet.

Located in a relatively prosperous area, there are restaurants, shops, cinemas, libraries, etc. It is also close to Highway 10, and transportation is very convenient.

Not far away is the healing and beautiful beach - Santa Monica Beach.

If you live here, you can basically guarantee a high quality of life, but the selling price is as high as more than two million US dollars, which is unaffordable for people other than rich people.

Thinking of this, York felt a headache because the money used to buy the villa was also borrowed by him.

Although he wanted to say that he had borrowed it with his own strength, why should he return it, but when he thought of that difficult old man, his grandfather, York couldn't help but take a deep breath. "Alas, I was taken advantage of by that old man, but it was because I was so miserable in my previous life that I was bound to be such a nouveau riche in this life. This is what it means to go from frugality to luxury."

York sighed and walked towards the door that appeared in front of him. When he opened the door, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

As he opened the door and walked in, the bell rang.

York walked towards the living room and picked up his cell phone to take a look.

The caller was his grandfather in this life, Michael Sheffield.

"kindness?"

York raised his eyebrows and lay down on the big sofa in the living room, forming a "Tai" shape. He thought of something and answered the phone.

"Old man?"

A hoarse but powerful voice followed.

"Yorks, have you forgotten what day it is today?"

York glanced at the electronic clock under the big TV, then looked at the ceiling.

“The only two gathering days a week.”

"So where are you? I heard you're on administrative leave again."

Listening to the old man's voice, York's eyes flickered and he became distracted unconsciously.

In my previous life, I heard that the concept of family in America is a bit weak. Family members maintain a sense of boundaries and are independent of each other. It is not like in China, where the family is viewed as a whole and the emotional connection between people is particularly strong.

But in this life, he has overturned this idea. He doesn't know about other families, but since he was hit by a mud truck into this parallel world and into this family, he, who was an orphan in his previous life, has felt the strong sense of family affection and existence among relatives.

Maybe it was because of his own situation. After all, he was an unconscious baby and grew up slowly to where he is now.

Now that I think about it, the concept of this life's family seems to be a fusion of the two. It respects your ideas and your independence, "You want to do this." But the emotional connection is particularly strong.

It’s like he has been independent for several years now, but he still goes back for dinner two days a week to maintain emotional connection.

"Hey! Why aren't you talking? What are you doing?"

The old man's continued shouting interrupted York's thoughts.

York came back to his senses and smiled.

"Get ready to take a shower, then dress yourself up and go home looking handsome."

A light laugh was heard.

"You've passed the test, kid."

York shrugged, stood up from the sofa with his phone, and walked slowly towards his room.

"Grandpa, what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

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(End of this chapter)