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.

what’s wrong? This isn’t a dream. We

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

is there anything that makes you

speed. He didn’t slow down at all and the Vehicle is at perfect control!”

shrunk in

turn the wheel. It seems I’m

the

200, the sudden turn of the steering wheel made his vehicle out of control. Then

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

nearby. The rich drivers worked hard

breath and pulse. But his Bugatti... It’s worth 8

alive. I wonder who that driver is. He can drive that Mercedes as fast as Canaan’s Bugatti. I assume he’s

him to hospital. If he bleeds to death,

drivers pinched Canaan’s philtrum, and

what happened. “Am I alright? How are my

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

Help me get into the car. We have to

and agreed. They didn’t want to

feel comfortable,

into his car. Then other racing cars began heading towards

snow when the Mercedes stopped in front of a mansion. He was

crap out of me. It’s even more horrifying than a horror movie. My heart almost jumped out