Dragon Master

To make the turn successfully, Canaan slowed down. But then in an instant, the Mercedes surpassed his Bugatti like a gale.

A vicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. “Go to hell then. You will crash at such a high speed!”

“Canaan, what did you just say? What’s the situation now?” Someone asked via the walkie-talkie.

“The distance between me and the turn is less than 700 meters and I have to slow down to pass it. If that Mercedes driver keep his speed, I believe we will see a car crash soon.” Canaan said with a smile.

There was a dead silence, and then Canaan heard them gasp.

“He must be a stupid drunkard; otherwise, he would slow down.”

“Come on, guys! Let’s see how that idiot ends. If there is a fire, we can put it out by peeing on it.”

“Yes, if his car crashes, the oil tank will explode. We should put it out!”

The rich drivers then drove at full speed. Canaan slowed to 200 and he saw the rear lights of the Mercedes.

But then he saw it entered the turn with its headlight making a peculiar cure under the dim light. Then it passed the turn.

Canaan wondered if he was hallucinating because he had never seen anyone do it.

One with such skills could definitely be the best car racer in the world and win all the championships.

“Damn, am I driving a fake Bugatti? Tell me this isn’t a dream.” Canaan shouted insanely.

This isn’t a dream. We

you like is waiting for you at the end. Later, you can bring

is there anything that

speed. He

finished speaking, his pupils shrunk

to turn the wheel. It

turning the

had slowed to 200, the sudden turn of the steering wheel made his vehicle out of control. Then the Bugatti crashed towards the rail

pile of wasted iron. And Canaan, who was covered in the airbag,

cars stopped nearby. The rich drivers worked hard to open the Bugatti’s door

pulse. But his Bugatti... It’s worth

I wonder who that driver is. He can drive that Mercedes

up and send him to

of the drivers pinched Canaan’s philtrum, and then

around and then he remembered what happened. “Am I alright? How are my

fine and you look alright. Bugatti’s safety is true

me get into the car. We have to find the Mercedes Driver!”

They didn’t want to lose to someone they

If you don’t feel comfortable, just tell me. That driver can’t get away. We will chase

his car. Then other racing cars

white as snow when the Mercedes stopped in front of a mansion. He was soaked in sweat as if he had been swimming in

a horror movie. My heart almost jumped