Chapter 242 Winning the Deadly Bend Championship

Under the shadowless light, a man in surgical gown threw a rectangular remote control to the ground.

The blue eyes were smiling, and the corners of the lips behind the mask were raised. "Y appears, lock him and kill him."

The man in a suit at the door nodded, "Yes."

The doctor wearing goggles looked at the man, "Have you found the little girl who seriously injured you last time?"

"Phantom?" The man pouted his cheek with the tip of his tongue. "I haven't found it yet."

The doctor asked, "Could it be the couple's adopted daughter?"

"No, the adopted daughter's name was Angel, and the short-lived adopted daughter died in a car accident before the couple died."

The doctor sighed, "That phantom is exactly like Y, and he's chasing you relentlessly."

The man snorted and laughed, "I'll wait for the Phantom to come find me again, and then I'll keep her as my wife!"

A coveted person now follows the black bus into a professional racing track, where a large number of racing cars are rushing up.

Yan Luo realized that the other party wanted to escape in the chaos, so he followed his car closely.

The driveway is built along the mountain, has many bends, is one-way and narrow, and is only wide enough to accommodate two cars side by side.

The majority of cars occupied the middle of the double lane, leaving Yan Luo no chance to overtake.

Suddenly, the bus braked.

Yan Luo reacted quickly, turning the steering wheel left quickly, and the car slid sideways along the rock wall, blocking the way of the crowd of cars.

Yan Luogua backed up while the majority of cars pushed forward. The tires of both cars spun on the spot, making a harsh sound and accompanied by the pungent smell of rubber friction.

The racing cars behind all stopped where they were and watched the two cars in front competing with each other.

Yan Luo curled the corners of his lips slightly, and suddenly stepped forward to block the way. The left wheel of the car slid onto the rock wall, and most of the cars flew out.

Yan Luo controlled the car to slide down and slammed into the rear of a bus.

There was a puddle in front of us, and most of the cars slipped instantly and slid sideways and flew out.

Yan Luo stopped and got out of the car. She stood on the edge of the cliff and heard a bang, the car falling, and then a loud bang.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at the long line of racing cars behind her.

Now she needs to leave along the track and look for clues at the bottom of the cliff to find out who sent someone to kill her.

Yan Luo returned to the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away with a hum.

She was worried that she would affect the progress of the car, so she drove very close to the rock wall.

The driver of the car following closely behind her curled his lips.

This woman is quite powerful.

He stepped on the accelerator and moved alongside it.

Yan Luo glanced sideways and thought, this guy might be a psychopath.

She's not a racing driver, what's there to compete with her?

However, the other party raised his little finger to her. Yan Luo chuckled lightly and then raised his middle finger to him in international friendship.

She stepped on the accelerator and took the lead, blocking the front and not giving the other car a chance to overtake.

The two cars were far ahead, leaving a long line of racing cars behind them.

After all, the road is narrow and slippery, and driving fast will undoubtedly put your life at risk.

Looking from a distance, two cars were driving fast on the deadly curve of the track.

After leaving the mountain road, there is an asphalt bicycle lane.

Maybach and the racing car were driving at high speed, one in front of the other.

After two turns, the racer became anxious because there was only one more turn left before reaching the finish line.

He couldn't afford to lose to an ordinary modified car, especially a woman.

He turned at a slight angle, trying to squeeze Maybach out of the lane.

Yan Luo sneered, she turned the steering wheel sharply, completely occupying the inner lane and leaving no chance for the racing cars.

After turning the last lane, there is a wide two-lane road.

The driver saw hope, he pressed the nitrous accelerator and the car accelerated instantly. When passing Maybach, he smiled triumphantly and then looked towards the finish line.

Yan Luo also pressed the nitrous gas to accelerate, and the car whooshed past the racing car and crossed the finish line.

Everyone at the finish line looked at the car that suddenly appeared and won against Zou Shuai, who was ranked second in the world. It was simply unbelievable.

Maibach made a beautiful drift across the field not far from the finish line.

The racing car accelerated towards us, but braked hard in front of the car, and its tires left deep black marks on the ground.

The driver got out of the car, threw away his helmet, and walked to the door of Maybach's driving room, panting and calling out.

Yan Luo pushed open the car door and bumped into the man's leg with a bang.

"Fuck! That hurts!"

"It hurts so much, drive faster?" Yan Luo got out of the car and looked the man up and down, "Zou Shuai?"

"Am I very proud of winning?" The man with purple hair looked at the absolutely beautiful woman in front of him, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Apart from the woman named Che Shen Fengxing, this was the second woman who made him lose.

But why do they feel so similar in aura?

Yan Luo clicked his tongue, "There's nothing to be proud of about beating you."

Zou Shuai snorted softly, "This guy is so arrogant..."

Yan Luo glanced at him and said, "You're so stupid!" Then he got in the car and left.

Zou Shuai's mouth twitched, and he quickly got into the racing car and followed.

Yan Luo lifted the rearview mirror and looked at the tail following him, but ignored him. After all, releasing some hidden weapons would cost him his life.

She drove the car along the path to the bottom of the cliff. At this time, the black VW had been burned to a frame.

She got out of the car and used an outdoor flashlight to illuminate the bodies of two men found not far away.

She put on rubber gloves and searched the body for useful clues, and found a broken mobile phone in the man's suit pocket.

Yan Luo grabbed the man's hand and pressed it, and the fingerprint lock opened.

She looked through the contact numbers and found the number of 'Boss'.

At this time, Zou Shuai ran over and said, "You are so brave! What's your name?"

Yan Luo ignored him and walked towards Maibach.

Just as she was about to open the car door, she suddenly turned her head to look at the man who had caught up with her, and slapped her phone on his chest, "Here you go."

Zou Shuai disdained for a moment, then did as he was told. He frowned and said, “Why do you think that what you say is the truth?” What was the sound of his voice like when he was talking to that woman?

Yan Luo threw away his gloves, opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, took out his microcomputer, looked at him, and said, "Call that 'boss', hands-free."

Zou Shuai said "oh" and dialed the number.

After three calls, a middle-aged man's voice rang out from the other side, "Is it solved?"

Yan Luo operated the keyboard with both hands, "I seem to have disappointed you!"

"you!"

"I'll give you a chance. If you can tell me about your employer, I'll spare your life."

The other party laughed, "Impossible!"

The call was disconnected.

Yan Luo hit the enter key, and the little red dot on the map appeared in a bar called Zhuo Jue in Sijiu City.

She placed the computer on the passenger seat and rolled down the window. "I'll leave the rest to you."

Zou Shuai: ???

Maybach reversed the car, then turned around, kicked up a cloud of dust, and drove away.

Zou Shuai raised his phone, looking surprised, "What do you mean by hand it over to me? Hey! You haven't even told me your name yet!"

He dropped his phone, got in the car and followed.