Chapter 506 Slap in the Face: The Child of a Powerful Family is Lost? [1 Update]

Mond has been in the racing industry for ten years, and has won countless championships in races of all sizes.

He's won quite a few runner-up and third place titles, but there's never been a competition that's made him feel so frustrated.

His race car was also meticulously modified, several levels higher than the equipment of other racers.

If he collides with another car midway through a race, he will still be the winner.

Mond didn't believe it at all; just by using T's car, Xiu Yu could hold him off for eight minutes.

Moreover, it was only the last stage that mattered.

In the first few stages, Mond was in first place.

This completely defies the common sense of racing.

He was a mercenary who operated in the underworld.

So they knew there was a banned substance that could help race car drivers improve their physical performance and other sensory abilities.

Because it was a competition organized by the Manson Family, no one dared to use such banned substances.

Mond also suspects that the female navigator cheated, but he doesn't yet know how she did it.

His navigator, with whom he has worked for five years, possesses top-tier judgment and decision-making abilities in the racing world, enabling him to avoid obstacles in a timely manner.

However, human judgment is not perfect, and there is also a time lag.

What navigator can give perfectly accurate instructions?

That's absolutely impossible!

Mond scoffed again, his eyes flashing even colder: "Besides, does your car really meet the competition standards? Dare to let the referees check it?"

A commotion arose in the audience, and the noise became loud.

Racing enthusiasts around the world watching the live stream also tended to favor Mondstadt.

After all, Xiu Yu hadn't appeared in five years, and only some people from before remembered her.

Most racing spectators had never even heard of her.

But Mond is different; Mond is a celebrity in the racing world now.

[I knew it! Why was it going so fast? I bet this race car is way over the limit, it's been heavily modified!]

I know Mond's ability; he's a previous champion. While he's not quite at the level of the world's best driver, he's not far off. The fact that he was overtaken by a female racer by eight minutes is really ridiculous.

I've seen through it all. China only knows how to fix matches; they have no other skills. It's shameful.

In competitive sports, due to the innate differences in physical fitness and other aspects between men and women, it is already difficult for women to surpass men in physical sports.

What the audience doesn't know is that Mond, being a mercenary, has better physical fitness than the average race car driver.

This is also something Mondl cannot accept.

He's an A-level mercenary, yet he's no match for a Chinese woman?

"If you can't beat them, you accuse them of match-fixing?" Xiu Yu crossed his arms and looked coldly at Mond. "Where's your sportsmanship? Is this all you've got?"

Mond ignored Xiu Yu and turned to the VIP section, bowing respectfully to the head of the Manson family, but his voice was cold: "Mr. Manson, I demand a thorough investigation into driver number eleven's car and her! She must have taken performance-enhancing drugs!"

Xiu Yu's race car has been destroyed by their XS team.

How come T-family cars suddenly appeared?

Before participating in a rally, each car needs to be inspected to see if it meets the standards.

The head of the Manson family also became more serious.

good.

When he saw the T family's car, he was so excited that he forgot all about this.

Even if it's a T-brand car, it can't violate regulations if it doesn't meet the standards.

Seeing that the head of the Manson family was softening, Mond immediately said, "Head of the Manson family, please investigate!"

“If we’re going to investigate thoroughly, we should check all the cars together.” At this moment, Ying Zijing looked up and slowly spoke, “We can’t deny our capabilities just because of doubts, Patriarch Manson, what do you think?”

After a moment's thought, the head of the Manson family agreed: "Check all the top ten cars on site."

As soon as he gave the order, the judging panel came up with their instruments and tools and began inspecting the vehicles.

The cameras also move along with the camera to ensure complete openness and transparency.

After a period of time—

"Master Manson, there's nothing wrong with driver number eleven's car, and he hasn't taken any performance-enhancing drugs," the chief referee replied respectfully after his inspection. "The T family's car was manufactured entirely to racing standards, but—"

He paused, then looked at another racer: "Race car number 38 doesn't meet the standards, and he's also the one who took performance-enhancing drugs."

Mond's expression changed.

Racer number 38 is from their XS team!

Mond turned sharply to look at driver number 38: "Are you crazy?!"

Race car driver number 38 pursed his lips and remained silent.

He had been suppressed by Mond for a long time and wanted to try to tamper with the car to surpass Mond.

To his surprise, the referee team suddenly inspected all the cars in the top ten.

"Wow, so this is the legendary teammate-killing?" Xiu Yu clicked his tongue and clapped his hands. "Impressive, impressive, this is the first time I've ever seen such a move."

Mond was furious.

How did he know his teammate had modified the car?

The head of the Manson family looked at the furious Mond and his expression turned cold: "Do you have anything else to say?"

"Of course she did! She must have cheated too!" Mond gritted his teeth, his expression becoming excited. "You can ask my navigator. The navigator of race car number eleven has a level of judgment about road conditions that is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

Mond's navigator chimed in, "You know how difficult the final stage was, Mr. Manson."

He has extensive experience in navigating, but he wouldn't dare tell the racer the exact time.

If an accident occurs, the car will be destroyed and people will die; their lives will be lost.

Since there was no problem with the car and Xiu Yu hadn't taken any banned drugs, the head of the Manson family sneered as he paced back and forth, saying, "Fine, that's fine. Now have the backstage recording played back."

The housekeeper hurried to do it.

Then, footage of the previous match appeared on the big screen.

The entire race it took for Xiu Yu's car, as well as the audio clip of Ying Zijing as the navigator.

Previously, spectators watching racing races could not hear the navigator's instructions.

But now that the audio is played backstage, all the audience members can hear it.

The girl's voice was clear and bright, steady and powerful, with a strong ability to soothe people's hearts.

Her every instruction was precise, down to the second, with terrifying accuracy.

[Holy crap, a god-level navigator! This judgment? Even if they're familiar with the road conditions, it's still too good. Are they some kind of fortune teller?]

[Wait, why doesn't this voice sound like a girl? It's so androgynous! Ugh, I'm going crazy! Who is this navigator?]

[She's practically a humanoid machine!]

Xiu Yu then realized that Ying Zijing's voice was completely different from usual.

She touched her chin and whispered, "Daddy Ying, even the best voice actor in the country can't compare to you."

On the other side, Mond listened, cold sweat dripping down his face, soaking his racing suit.

No cheating?

How could there be no cheating?!

The head of the Manson family spoke up again, asking calmly, "So, you still say they cheated? You still think it's unfair?"

“Patriarch Manson…” Mond opened his mouth, but couldn’t say anything.

At this moment, Ying Zijing nodded, her voice calm and still neutral, indistinguishable from a male voice: "Mr. Manson, there are a few videos that I need you to take a look at."

The butler was taken aback and looked at the head of the Manson family.

The head of the Manson family waved his hand: "Listen to this young lady."

The butler then relayed the message to the back office.

Soon, staff came over, took the USB drive from Ying Zijing, and transmitted the video recording on the USB drive to the big screen.

The two videos show the XS racing team vandalizing Xiu Yu's race car and the XS racing team intentionally injuring Xiu Yu's navigator.

This is murder, isn't it?

[Ugh, let's see who's trying to fix the match and who's disrespecting competitive sports.]

[Your sister Yu is already this scared before she even plays; she can't accept defeat.]

[The XS racing team is trash! I used to like you guys, what a waste of my eyes!]

At this, the faces of everyone in the XS racing team changed, turning deathly pale.

To everyone's surprise, the head of the Manson family actually agreed to Ying Zijing's request and released the video in public.

After watching the video, the head of the Manson family's expression turned completely grim: "Confiscate all resources and ban him from participating in any racing events."

Although not all international motorsport events are organized by the Manson family, they wield the most influence in the motorsport world.

In short, it cut off the XS racing team's livelihood.

"Then, send a message to the underworld." The head of the Manson family spoke again, but this time, he didn't let the audience and racing enthusiasts watching the live stream hear him. He only said to the butler, "I don't want to see any more mercenaries from the XS group in the future."

Because only the leader is an A-level mercenary, the XS Mercenary Group's rank is set at B.

In the vast underground world, there are hundreds, if not thousands, of Class B mercenary groups.

The underworld is unclaimed, a chaotic place where no one cares.

But in reality, the four major conglomerates are still in charge.

The underworld will not disobey the orders of the Manson family patriarch, as long as they are not excessive.

Besides, it was just expelling a B-rank mercenary group.

"Yes, Master." The steward bowed and went to prepare.

Before leaving, I glanced one last time at the girl who was still wearing a helmet and couldn't help but think to myself, the timing of the video release was really right.

In the past, the head of the Manson family would never have bothered with such open and covert struggles.

But things are different now. Xiu Yu, the girl, and the T family's car have completely captured the attention of the Manson family head, a passionate racing enthusiast.

The head of the Manson family was waiting to make their acquaintance.

This time, the XS racing team really hit a brick wall.

The XS racing team, and even their entire mercenary group, will be completely wiped out.

Mond understood this principle very well.

He lay slumped beside the race car, his face deathly pale, his body trembling, even his teeth chattering.

Mond never expected things to turn out this way.

"Come on, Father Ying." Xiu Yu didn't even glance at Mond again, hooking his arm around the girl's shoulder. "You've done a great job today, so I'll treat you to dinner."

Ying Zijing nodded slightly: "Let's go."

**

At this time.

Somewhere on Earth.

Skyscrapers stand side by side.

The wide roads were bustling with traffic, a scene of prosperity.

There are many high-tech products on the streets, which are more advanced than those in O continent.

In a huge manor, a little girl who is only one meter tall is walking outside.

She looked around, rubbed her hands together, and prepared to jump over the wall.

A cold voice sounded from behind her: "Fifth Miss, what are you doing?"

The little girl paused, her heart tightening. She turned to look at the woman, frowning, and asked, "What's it to you?"

"I'm just reminding Miss Fifth not to do what happened last time and go out to play with the family's pass." The woman said calmly, "It's chaotic outside, not as developed or as good as the city. Miss Fifth doesn't need to go out."

"Screw you." The little girl had a terrible temper and gave the woman a completely unfriendly look. "I'm going to find my niece. You get lost. Don't think that just because I'm six years old now, I can't deal with you."

Her body shrank to the size of a six-year-old due to the effects of the medication, and she still hasn't changed back.

"What do you mean, 'your niece' or not?" Upon hearing this, the woman's face finally darkened, and she said coldly, "The First Madam's daughter is dead. She died at birth; she was a stillborn."

The little girl's expression turned cold: "Bullshit! It's lost!"

She didn't believe her niece was dead; she thought it was all a lie.

"Fifth Miss, I know you care about the First Madam, but this isn't the way to show your concern." The woman shook her head. "Instead of wasting your time running around looking for dead infants, you should go find some extraordinary people outside and see if you can wake the First Madam up."

The little girl ignored the woman and looked for a suitable angle to climb over the wall.

"Fifth Miss, if you insist on this, then we have no choice but to offend you." The woman sighed and ordered the servant beside her, "Lock Fifth Miss up."

Refer to Chapter 181~

(End of this chapter)