Fals business mix live data.

Now the number of people accessing the entire underground racing live broadcast has already exceeded one million.

And the name of driver No. 25.

There is no doubt that tonight will become a name that attracts attention throughout Michigan and even the United States.

The host said passionately:

"Now, how far can that dark blue car, Blue Margarita, go?"

"Could he be able to break the one-hour record!"

"No, could it be that he can enter in less than fifty minutes! I don't dare to think about it anymore."

All spectators present.

At this moment.

There is probably no spectator who does not want driver No. 25 to break the record.

Even the scavenger organization was convinced.

Their leader knows Grace and knows that he is one of the few guys who can be called a good guy in the chaotic city.

Su Wen was able to save Grace in danger despite the possibility of failure in the racing competition.

They have been completely convinced.

And now.

The ones cheering the loudest were the lunatics of the ‘Carnival Convoy’.

That's right.

If there is any force in Detroit that can be called a gathering place for lunatics.

The carnival fleet is definitely at the top of the list.

Now.

This group of people also became Su Wen’s loyal supporters.

on the screen.

There is no longer any opponent on the long death acceleration track in front of Blue Margarita.

The only one left is himself.

"Record time 47 minutes and 37 seconds!"

"48 minutes and 54 seconds, that's fast. He's almost at the finish line."

The host shouted.

"Here he is, he's crossed the finish line."

"Final time, 49 minutes and 23 seconds."

"Blue Margarita has set a record that may never be surpassed by latecomers."

She shouted,

"This is a miracle!"

"Win!"

"Blue Margarita! Champion!"

"Blue Margarita! Blue Margarita! Champion!"

The audience cheered.

He is already a well-deserved Detroit underground car god.

"I admit that before this competition, I never thought that any driver would refresh the record to this extent. Does anyone want to give suggestions on what to ask during the championship interview?"

The host said excitedly.

But next.

She looked at the only figure on the home screen.

Some doubts:

"We've reached the finish line, why hasn't driver No. 25 slowed down and braked?"

"Not only did he not slow down, on the contrary, his speed actually increased further.

He's still accelerating!"

No prompting, Su Wen did not step on the brakes.

On the contrary.

Now he has truly opened all the modification modules of this racing car burning with ice blue flames:

[The protection device has been activated]

【Target point determined】

[Auxiliary air flow balancing device is turned on]

[Pre-impact collision buffer layer coverage]

["RTU-E4" dark blue boost hedging module is fully open]

[Function group is overloaded, current overload power is 373%]

A moment.

The body of the car has become an over-limit release state, as if the streamlines were designed to resist wind and impact.

"Full speed ahead!"

Su Wen pushed down the red grip on his right hand.

Although Grace doesn't understand what he wants to do, at least it belongs to his speed control ability and early activation.

Surrounded by wind.

[Fast and Furious, speed gain 500%]

"What do they want to do?"

The host shouted,

"Blue Margarita is about to fly off the cliff and hit her"

That's right.

Compared to a living legend.

Perhaps dying at the height of public attention will push your reputation to a height that no one can reach.

But Su Wen hasn’t thought about ending things at the speed of light in this way.

On the contrary, everything is going according to plan now.

His goal is clear.

The super high-rise neon building in the coastal factory area of ​​Les Anton in the distance.

【‘Tonight, your name will be remembered by the city of chaos’.】

[The second phase goal was exceeded]

[Change of stage goals]

[Next, your goal is changed to: completely annihilate the "Trauma Team" of Les Angton's special handling unit]

[And get rid of the manager of Les Onton’s Detroit branch.]

"Grace, will you feel any psychological burden if you kill those rubbish Les Angtons?"

"Psychological burden? I have hated them for a long time!"

The strong black man laughed.

"Go ahead, go ahead."

At this moment.

The ring structure inside the car has been completely changed, and the panoramic sound system plays: "We Own It":

(This is the life I choose)

(When I hear in the dark)

(gunshots ringing out)

(Our boiling flames)

(Will ignite this dark night instantly)
To be continued...