Before they could even exchange a casual word, Qin Chu's expression changed drastically.
Looking up again, the car had already sped up onto the winding mountain road known as the "Grim Reaper's Bend".
"Boss, what's wrong?"
The navigator asked nervously.
The next instant, there was a loud bang, and the car jolted.
The navigator's expression changed drastically.
This wasn't the first time he had served as Qin Chu's navigator.
Such obvious bumps not only pose a high risk but also damage the vehicle.
It's impossible that Qin and Chu didn't discover it.
There is only one possibility.
The car has broken down!
"Boss... Boss!"
"Watch where you're going!"
"yes!"
All the blood rushed to the top of his head, and the navigator stared unblinkingly at the road and the notebook in his hand.
Qin Chu stared intently at the winding mountain road in front of him, his heart pounding.
With only a few hundred meters between her and the race car catching up from behind, as long as she maintains her lead and continues to widen the gap, this winding mountain road and brake failure are not a problem for her.
But what happens after we get down the mountain?
A map of the racecourse unfolded in Qin Chu's mind, and sweat seeped from his palms.
After descending the mountain road, you'll reach the last ten kilometers or so of the city's main thoroughfare.
The only section of road she could have prevented from happening was the few hundred meters where the mountain road met the main city road.
The car veered off course and drove into a deserted area; all she had to do was try her best to stop it.
Although they missed the competition, at least there won't be any casualties.
But Qin Chu dismissed the thought as soon as it crossed his mind.
It's obvious that by now, both sides of the connecting road are already packed with reporters and racing enthusiasts who have come to watch the race.
She had no way to break through.
Once she enters the city, she'll only face certain death.
Surprised?
Or is it just a coincidence?
"After the slope, connect to left 1, 200... cut to left 2, then connect to the slope 100..."
The navigator's voice was unusually solemn and tense, with a faint tremor in it.
Qin Chu gripped the steering wheel tightly and floored the accelerator.
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