Chương 36: Hawkeye, old Ducati 2

"Are you here to buy accessories?" Jacques recognized Tony and asked as usual.

Generally, Tony's modified motorcycles would purchase accessories from them, and because of his age, Jacques was still very familiar with him.

And he could feel that this kid really liked motorcycles, but unfortunately he didn't like the tough guy style.

"No, I'm here to buy a motorcycle." Merlin shook his head, then walked to the Ducati area to take a look.

"Buying a motorcycle? Why? What happened to your Ducati?" Jacques was a little confused when he heard that he was actually buying a car.

He knew that Tony also engaged in modifications, and usually it could be repaired as long as it wasn't too serious.

"It was smashed to pieces by a monster with a manhole cover. It can't be put back together as building blocks." Tony said helplessly.

"Monster? Lizardman?"

"right!"

"Oh, my God, that person on Sixth Avenue yesterday was you! I said why the car looks so familiar." After reacting, Jacques exclaimed and didn't even try the car.

"Tell me what it's like to be up close and personal with a lizard man?"

Tony was speechless looking at the bearded man who came over excitedly, "I'm here to buy a car, not tell stories."

"There's no rush, we can decide while we're at it." Jacques said nonchalantly.

"What car are you going to buy this time? Or a Ducati?"

"Yeah, but I don't need a brand new one. I want to buy it back and modify it."

Tony thought that riding a motorcycle every day was a bit dangerous, so he thought about buying another dilapidated motorcycle and changing it into a Tyrant MK2, which could fly on land and be equipped with deadlock missiles.

In this way, you can respond well to emergencies in the future.

"It's for modification..." Jacques pondered for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and clapped his hands.

"Follow me. I have a Ducati 916 that someone left in my shop recently. It has almost no benefits except that the engine can start."

"I plan to break it down in a few days."

He took Tony to the door. In an inconspicuous place, a dilapidated and almost shapeless motorcycle was placed there.

At first glance, it looks more like a scrap car.

"Can this really start?" Tony expressed doubts as he looked at the rusty locomotive in front of him, which seemed to be crumbling and about to fall apart in the next moment.

"Of course, let me start it for you." Jacques turned the key directly.

Da da da..." The moment it started, the locomotive engine made a tractor-like sound.

Tony: ". 11

"Buzzing..." But soon, the crisp clicking sound disappeared, and the engine gradually became smoother.

"It really works." Tony was a little surprised.

Later, he checked it carefully and found that the power system was fine, but the frame always felt like it was falling apart.

"Just this one, how much does it cost?"

For some reason, when Tony expressed his intention to buy it, the front of the Ducati suddenly moved slightly.