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Chapter 39 Acceleration

 "On my god! Driver No. 25, modified a 'glider'?"

This is the first time the host has seen this kind of scene.

Now the big screen in the main venue has completely focused on the blue Marguerite racing car.

"The live phone line is already busy, let's take a call from a listener now."

"Fu*ck, this is illegal transformation, violation of regulations, I%¥...demand a refund!"

Hearing such an almost rude answer on the phone.

"Illegal transformation, this term can appear in Detroit's unrestricted underground racing competition, it is really unexpected."

The host smiled and said,

"Indeed, track driving requires gripping the road.

But there is one thing.

When it comes to 'emergency evacuation regulations', for example, flying off a cliff at a dangerous moment is not considered a violation."

At this time.

The car trailing dark blue tail flames covered an ultra-long flight distance visible to the naked eye.

The heavy sound of 'clang' fell on the track

At the same time.

Su Wen also accessed the chat channel.

He applied for a dialogue with the host.

"Driver No. 25 is still in the mood to take the initiative to connect to the mic. Let's hear what he wants to say."

Now the stadium has been covered by a mixture of curses and cheers.

But next.

What Su Wen said made them all silent.

He stepped on the accelerator.

At the same time.

The flame-colored stripes of the carnival team’s buff: ‘Fast and Furious’ gradually appear on the car body.

The speed dial began to rotate rapidly.

Accompanied by the super high speed sound of the racing car.

He said:

"This race involves a bet on the No. 25 car. I have negotiated with the Fars Chamber of Commerce in advance.

For those who beat me and lose, I don’t care about your money, it will be returned in full after the game.

Yes, I don’t want any of the 32 million U.S. dollars, I will return them all!

From now on, cheer as much as you like!"

The next second.

A piece of paper was handed to the host stage under the high spotlight,

The host looked at it and then said in shock:

"I received a clear letter from the Fars Chamber of Commerce. Everyone, what driver No. 25 said is indeed true!"

A moment.

The whole venue was excited.

"Driver No. 25, I love you!"

"I don't have to jump off a cliff anymore!"

“Blue Margarita!”

“Blue Margarita!”

“Blue Margarita!”

Everyone is chanting Su Wen and Blue Margaret.

Even the white dog was shocked by Su Wen's pattern.

That's right.

All this is in Su Wen’s imagination.

Coming out from a low profile.

To provoke the entire audience and other gang organizations, asking them to place heavy bets that they will lose.

Then.

In the mid-term, it uses extremely high-profile and cool driving skills and super high speed-increasing efficiency to give them a mental blow.

This makes them feel extremely disgusted and antagonistic toward themselves.

Finally.

Just this moment.

After he said that sentence.

Let all dissatisfaction be reversed!

Become a shout and carnival that resounds throughout the night!

In this city where profit and self come first.

There has never been a single person who could be admired by all organizations and gangs at the same time.

But after tonight.

No one will ever forget this driver No. 25:

A legend.

A true legend of the rebels!

[Detroit is disorderly and chaotic, but there has never been a rebel who ignored the rules like you]

[Cheer, for the sake of 30 million US dollars. Everyone will remember your name tonight!]

[A great legend belonging to the city of chaos, S-level hidden mission progress reached 60%]

[Get S-level buff: Legend]

[Effect description: As a legend, your attack power and defense power are 50.

And your call will always receive a correction of more than 30% regional support.

In the end, you can always survive in the most dangerous situations with unimaginable luck]

【Oh, my God, you have achieved the impossible progress】

Su Wen smiled.

He was not surprised by this result.

Since profit is the most important thing in Detroit, chaos is the most important thing.

So.

He first listed himself as an enemy.

Then.

Reversing everything with huge benefits.

At this moment.

Su Wen watched as the values ​​​​in his attribute column skyrocketed again.

Now I can probably have a chance to compete with the second-level top transcendent.

But that's not all he wants to say.

Su Wen then used the broadcast of the underground car race and said with a smile:

"But I have only one request.

In fifteen minutes, all gangs and organizations will receive an email that I send regularly in their mailboxes. There is a small invitation in it. Maybe you can try to participate."

"Probably whichever multinational company you want to smash into the treasury of, someone will agree to go with you."

Grace said angrily.

After all.

This strong black man has been infected by the charisma of the No. 25 driver.

At least let him smash it and he will follow.

"The championship is not far away from us."

At this time.

Su Wen stepped on the accelerator.

Then I asked the former record holder next to me:

"How old is your record?"

"1 hour, 7 minutes and 53 seconds."

"This number is a bit too slow."

The No. 25 driver once again increased his speed with a confident smile.

The pure black texture with dark blue data stripes emerging from the racing car further increases the sound of torque acceleration.

At this time.

Even the host was a little nervous.

"Driver No. 25 is approaching the Sweeper organization's 'Westley Harvester.

He was delayed for a long time because of his actions in rescuing Grace.

Can it still break the record?

Let’s wait and see”

At the same time.

Su Wen connected to the communication line again.

"Detroit is a city that is gradually decaying. This is how I feel after coming here.

But overgrown weeds also prove that life will never disappear.

Instead, it will gradually move from order to a more wanton direction.

Now, I see the most eye-catching core here: ‘resistance’.”

Su Wen was sitting in the car.

His words are firm and full of pride,

"So, I will let you witness that the traces Detroit left in the history of civilization have never been erased.

Tonight, be proud of your ‘resistance’!”

The dark blue stripes ripple on the car body and become an unquenchable flame.

He was in the roaring sound of modified cars.

Speed ​​up all the way!

Beyond the Westerly Harvester.

Surpassing the fastest record ever established by Grace.

Even.

Beyond all the hustle and bustle of the city.

Let them leave only one voice.


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