Chapter 40 Cheers! Tonight, everyone is my ‘accomplice’!
Fals business mix live data.
Now the number of people accessing the entire underground racing live broadcast has already exceeded one million.
And the name of driver No. 25.
There is no doubt that tonight will become a name that attracts attention throughout Michigan and even the United States.
The host said passionately:
"Now, how far can that dark blue car, Blue Margarita, go?"
"Could he be able to break the one-hour record!"
"No, could it be that he can enter in less than fifty minutes! I don't dare to think about it anymore."
All spectators present.
At this moment.
There is probably no spectator who does not want driver No. 25 to break the record.
Even the scavenger organization was convinced.
Their leader knows Grace and knows that he is one of the few guys who can be called a good guy in the chaotic city.
Su Wen was able to save Grace in danger despite the possibility of failure in the racing competition.
They have been completely convinced.
And now.
The ones cheering the loudest were the lunatics of the ‘Carnival Convoy’.
That's right.
If there is any force in Detroit that can be called a gathering place for lunatics.
The carnival fleet is definitely at the top of the list.
Now.
This group of people also became Su Wen’s loyal supporters.
on the screen.
There is no longer any opponent on the long death acceleration track in front of Blue Margarita.
The only one left is himself.
"Record time 47 minutes and 37 seconds!"
"48 minutes and 54 seconds, that's fast. He's almost at the finish line."
The host shouted.
"Here he is, he's crossed the finish line."
"Final time, 49 minutes and 23 seconds."
"Blue Margarita has set a record that may never be surpassed by latecomers."
She shouted,
"This is a miracle!"
"Win!"
"Blue Margarita! Champion!"
"Blue Margarita! Blue Margarita! Champion!"
The audience cheered.
He is already a well-deserved Detroit underground car god.
"I admit that before this competition, I never thought that any driver would refresh the record to this extent. Does anyone want to give suggestions on what to ask during the championship interview?"
The host said excitedly.
But next.
She looked at the only figure on the home screen.
Some doubts:
"We've reached the finish line, why hasn't driver No. 25 slowed down and braked?"
"Not only did he not slow down, on the contrary, his speed actually increased further.
He's still accelerating!"
No prompting, Su Wen did not step on the brakes.
On the contrary.
Now he has truly opened all the modification modules of this racing car burning with ice blue flames:
[The protection device has been activated]
【Target point determined】
[Auxiliary air flow balancing device is turned on]
[Pre-impact collision buffer layer coverage]
["RTU-E4" dark blue boost hedging module is fully open]
[Function group is overloaded, current overload power is 373%]
A moment.
The body of the car has become an over-limit release state, as if the streamlines were designed to resist wind and impact.
"Full speed ahead!"
Su Wen pushed down the red grip on his right hand.
Although Grace doesn't understand what he wants to do, at least it belongs to his speed control ability and early activation.
Surrounded by wind.
[Fast and Furious, speed gain 500%]
"What do they want to do?"
The host shouted,
"Blue Margarita is about to fly off the cliff and hit her"
That's right.
Compared to a living legend.
Perhaps dying at the height of public attention will push your reputation to a height that no one can reach.
But Su Wen hasn’t thought about ending things at the speed of light in this way.
On the contrary, everything is going according to plan now.
His goal is clear.
The super high-rise neon building in the coastal factory area of Les Anton in the distance.
【‘Tonight, your name will be remembered by the city of chaos’.】
[The second phase goal was exceeded]
[Change of stage goals]
[Next, your goal is changed to: completely annihilate the "Trauma Team" of Les Angton's special handling unit]
[And get rid of the manager of Les Onton’s Detroit branch.]
"Grace, will you feel any psychological burden if you kill those rubbish Les Angtons?"
"Psychological burden? I have hated them for a long time!"
The strong black man laughed.
"Go ahead, go ahead."
At this moment.
The ring structure inside the car has been completely changed, and the panoramic sound system plays: "We Own It":
(This is the life I choose)
(When I hear in the dark)
(gunshots ringing out)
(Our boiling flames)
(Will ignite this dark night instantly)
A moment.
The car completely ran off the track.
A light white film covers the car body.
It opened its gliders and jet thrusters with blue tail flames in mid-air.
It's like the wings of the sky forged by the crystallization of humanity's top technology
[Complete Achievement: Flying across the sky]
[Achievement description: The city of night passes through my fingertips, passing over my head and skipping under my feet.]
Su Wen's car crashed directly into the Les Angton Building while speeding.
He made a handsome forward gesture:
"Now, the climax of the night has truly arrived."
A moment.
A huge explosion sounded.
The specialized collision device at the front of the car directly pierced Les Angton's solid exterior wall structure with the energy flow and huge kinetic energy.
Then
"Driver No. 25, lost control?"
Countless spectators looked at this scene in shock.
But in the next second.
A letter from an anonymous person [Racing Driver No. 25] was received in the mailboxes of all gangs;
[Dear outstanding gang leaders and rebels:
I want to tell you a story, one, about "Les Onton"'s experiment of capturing children to study aberrations in the abyss.
And the two people who fight against it all alone, the former champion Grace Arnold, and the white hound Vern O'Neill.
At the same time,
Here, driver No. 25, sincerely invites you all to become my ‘accomplices’.
All the income of Les Angton Group belongs to whoever grabs it.
Of course, you can also choose to turn a blind eye to the disappearance of your family, brothers, and close friends.
To express your fear and obedience to giant companies!
At the same time.
This will also prove that your so-called "resistance spirit" is just a pile of Shet!
End of greetings.
I wish you a happy evening.
Letter left by: Night Watchman—Rhine】
"He did it on purpose!"
"The night watchman, he is actually the night watchman!"
"Good boy, it's a good way to provoke generals, right? I'm in the business of a giant enterprise. Those beasts should have experienced what it's like for the people in the lower city to survive in the mud."
"This job, tearer, follow!"
"Go back and prepare guys, take out the RPG-29 rocket launcher that you saved before."
Everyone present was excited.
What Les Angton did has truly violated the bottom line of humanity.
And driver No. 25.
The racing driver who calls himself ‘Rhine’.
This is a 'polite and elegant' greeting.
It ignited the fire in everyone’s heart.
Looking at the huge racing venue, the crowds are constantly being diverted for the next action,
Old York of the Fars Chamber of Commerce lit a cigar.
In the gray smoke ring of the cigar, for the first time, he did not use interest assessment, but opened his eyes and said in a praising tone
"A lunatic that even Detroit could not imagine, a true legend worth investing in."
"Boss, what did Mr. Rhine say before?"
The assistant next to him asked.
Old York smiled:
"I agree. Not only do I agree, I also want to increase the amount of bombing and the number of armed forces. Who wouldn't want to get Les Angton's good things?"
At the same time.
Under the flashing neon lights.
The boss of the carnival team smashed the whiskey bottle in his hand and said with a laugh:
"Hahaha, this is the most suitable opening line for a carnival party."
"Boss, what do you mean?"
"Needless to say, Grace has persisted alone for so long, let's fight in,"
"8,625 armed motorcycles, all activated!
Tonight, we are all accomplices of Grace and the legendary ‘Rhine’!”