Dragon Master

Chapter 444 Lost 8 Million Dollars

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 are all

could this be a dream? The girl you like is waiting for you

is there anything

made the turn at full speed. He didn’t slow down at all and the Vehicle is at

pupils shrunk in panic

the wheel. It seems I’m

turning the steering wheel with his

made his vehicle out of control. Then the Bugatti crashed

Bugatti became a pile of wasted iron. And Canaan,

racing cars stopped nearby. The rich drivers worked

But his

drive that Mercedes as

to

Canaan’s philtrum, and then Canaan opened his

remembered what happened. “Am

fine and you look alright.

I’m relieved. Help me get into the car. We have to find the Mercedes Driver!” Canaan said

and agreed. They didn’t want to lose

don’t feel comfortable, just tell me. That driver can’t get

into his car. Then other racing cars began

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

crap out of me. It’s even more horrifying than a horror movie.

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