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Chapter 37 Driver No.(2/2)

Poor No. 25, he didn't even last a minute."

The host explained.

Moment.

After the screen reappeared, she made an incredible comment:

"Wait a minute! Driver No. 25 just crushed the collision saw of the 'Vicious Butcher'!"

That's right.

The car that flew up was not the No. 25 car.

Instead, he actively chooses to attack the orange modified car.

And now.

That car has completely become a pile of scrap metal.

On the viewing platform.

Fatty York, the president of the Fars Chamber of Commerce, looked at this scene and narrowed his eyes again.

Fern, on the other hand, was standing in the corner, fully armed, and said to Gower on the Bluetooth headset channel in his right ear:

"When the first champion appears in the racing competition, overload Les Anton's circuit through the secret door authority."

"Even if it's just an overload or a stop that causes a short battery, do you think you can make it in?"

"I have to do this."

The white dog looked at the car on the screen that was getting faster and faster in the blue light.

I don’t know why.

Suddenly he thought of the plan that Su Wen had just decided with him.

That is:

A shocking feat that even the craziest cyber psychosis would find difficult to accomplish.

The former head of security at Les Anton went on to say:

"If it were now.
Chapter completed!
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