This made the two who had previously looked down on Xia Che, thinking he was just trying to show off in front of girls but would actually be easily defeated by them once they stepped onto the field, feel a little embarrassed.
They all understand racing, so they know that novices can't possibly outperform these veterans with their superior equipment.
The only plausible explanation is...
Xia Che's skills are better than theirs.
But how could one possibly admit to that?
Even if it happened right before their eyes, they absolutely could not admit it.
"If you're not good at it, then just let me do it, honestly... Didn't I already say that before?"
Snake Bro understood this as well, and a hint of unease flashed in his eyes, but he was still unwilling to admit it, even though he knew in his heart that even if it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to catch up with Xia Che.
"Shut up, now's not the time to mock me. Think about what to do now. Are you really just going to watch him cross the finish line? Don't forget, there are plenty of people at the finish line!"
The boxing champion's face flushed red and then turned pale. He snorted coldly, "This mission was taken on by the two of us. If we fail, neither of us will save face!"
"whispering sound……"
Snake Brother propped his face up with one hand, clicked his tongue in annoyance, and turned to look at the trees rushing past the car window, his eyes growing even darker.
The boxing champion was right.
They accepted the task, and if they failed, they would be very embarrassed when they returned.
We're all assassins of the same caliber, and nobody wants to lose face in front of each other, as this would directly affect our influence within the group.
"Let them cross the finish line, we can't catch them anymore."
Snake took out the route map, frowned and looked at it for a long time, and then suddenly said.
"What... are we just going to give up like this? The person was right in our faces!"
The boxing champion paused for a moment, then shouted rather angrily.
Is Snake Bro starting to back down?
"If you're going to be all muscle and brains... can't you use some of the time you spend working out your muscles to actually improve your IQ?"
Snake glanced at the boxing champion, rubbed his forehead, shook his head, and sighed softly.
Racing is not like other sports; you can't catch up just by hard work.
One step behind leads to another.
Originally, it was hoped that Xia Che would make some mistakes, which would cause him to slow down again. After all, not all racers can finish the race, which is undoubtedly a great challenge for racers. Many rising stars have failed to win championships because their experience and mentality are no match for veterans.
But now it seems...
It's like someone gave Xia Che a cheat code; his state at the beginning was completely different from his current state.
The current momentum is already showing signs of becoming established.
It was as if an experienced navigator was sitting next to Xia Che, pointing out many mistakes so that he could avoid them.
Neither of them knew what had happened inside the car, but Snake knew that continuing to chase like this would definitely not catch up, so they could basically give up the idea of attacking Xia Che on the field.
"What the hell do you mean?"
Several veins bulged on the boxing champion's forehead. From the very beginning, this Snake Brother had been mocking him relentlessly, his mouth like it was poisoned.
The boxing champion has been holding back until now because he wants to complete the mission as soon as possible and then receive his share of the reward.
Then they went their separate ways and never saw each other again for the rest of their lives.
This is the best.
The boxing champion hated accidents; he wanted to avoid such catastrophic situations.
But if Snake continues to be aggressive...
The boxing champion was no longer going to tolerate it.
"The meaning is simple, but I still suggest you pour this water on your head; it looks red and warm."
Snake rolled his eyes at the boxing champion, but he knew this wasn't the time to argue. He paused, and before the boxing champion's face turned completely black, he said calmly, "Our car is stolen and doesn't have license plates. We're almost at the finish line. If our car crosses the finish line, it will definitely cause trouble."
“Since we can’t create any accidents during the race, I suggest we take a detour. There’s a new drop-off point in three kilometers. We can get off there, take the mountain road, and circle back to the finish line to ambush Xia Che.”
"What's the harm in letting him cross the finish line? Or have you already projected yourself onto him, genuinely believing you're a professional racer and insisting on competing with him on the track?"
Snake raised an eyebrow, his expression becoming even stranger.
"...I understand, I'll get off at the front."
Upon hearing this, the boxing champion's feverish excitement instantly cooled down, and after realizing what had happened, he coughed a few times in embarrassment.
All right……
For a brief moment, the boxing champion was indeed immersed in the situation, already thinking about how to surpass Xia Che and teach this rookie a lesson from a veteran.
yes……
They came to kill Xia Che, not to compete.
What difference would it make if we let him cross the finish line?
Moreover, Xia Che has absolutely no idea that they came to kill him, or even that they exist. With this calculated strategy, Xia Che will be even more relaxed after crossing the finish line and becoming the champion, which is double the calculated strategy.
Having come this far, how could they possibly fail to complete the mission?
Killing Xia Che would probably be easier than killing a chicken.
"So this is where his nickname comes from? He really is like a venomous snake... He can even predict the opponent's mindset. No wonder he has such a high mission success rate. It's best not to make an enemy of this guy if possible..."
The boxing champion glanced at Snake, who was sitting in the passenger seat looking down at the route map, and a hint of apprehension crept into his eyes.
Such meticulous thinking...
No wonder the Jiang City Police Department has been unable to catch him for so many years.
How could law enforcement possibly catch someone who understands people's hearts so clearly?
"Thankfully, you're not so stupid as to annoy me. Let's do it this way, we're almost there."
Snake looked up out the car window, estimating the distance, and then said calmly, "We only have one chance. If we can't succeed, regardless of whether there's a second chance, we must abandon this mission to protect ourselves. Understand?"
Both of them had identities that could not be made public.
Rather than accepting the reward from the Gemini, the priority should be ensuring that one is not caught by law enforcement.
Otherwise, if they get arrested, they'll be all alone, so what good will it do them even if they get paid?
There's not even anyone who can give it to me.
"Yes, I know that, don't worry."
The boxing champion nodded, his mindset undergoing a subtle shift.
He discovered that although Brother Snake had a foul mouth, he was indeed very capable.
The relationship between the two gradually began to be dominated by Snake.
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