Signing In At The Civil Affairs Bureau, I Was Rewarded With A Gorgeous Wife

Too slow!

All the changes in objects before John's eyes had slowed down!

He could clearly see the tear drop sliding from the corner of the race queen's eye, and even a little bug drifting past the window was precisely captured in his sight!

At this moment, his thoughts were infinitely magnified, his mind was incredibly clear!

Could this be the realm of a god?

John couldn't help but think.

The second injection, compared to the first, did not continue to amplify his emotional fluctuations; on the contrary, his original rage had extinguished. He tenderly touched the injured face of the race queen and gently said, "Just sit tight in the car. After the race is over, I'll compensate you a million US dollars!"

The race queen usually earned less than ten thousand US dollars for services including getting in and out of the car, so a sudden offer of a million instantly dispelled all her worries!

"Honey, do you know who's driving ahead?"

Upon hearing John's words, the lady thought for a moment and said uncertainly, "He looks unfamiliar; reminds me a bit of Magic Capital's richest man, Song Yun, but the chances of it being him in person are slim, after all, why would a tycoon like him stake his life in a race?"

"Song Yun... The bounty on him is quite high..."

John murmured to himself.

In the organization, the bounty on Song Yun was as high as 100 million US Dollars! And completing the bounty mission would result in a three-rank promotion within the organization!

This was a huge temptation for him.

"Buckle up, I am going to speed up!"

After speaking indifferently, John once again increased the car's speed, now dangerously close to losing control.

At this moment, Song Yun was leisurely listening to the car's music when suddenly, a beam of intense light hit his rearview mirror.

The sports car, which originally belonged to John, was roaring and closing in on him!

"Has he gone mad?"

Song Yun frowned slightly—was all this fuss really necessary? Was it just a race that one had to risk their life for? These organizers must have hired a lunatic!

At this speed, any slight mishap that grazes the body of the car could send both vehicles tumbling off the cliff and plummeting to their deaths!

"Beep beep beep beep beep!"

The sports car behind incessantly honked its horn, now extremely close, just a few centimeters from Song Yun's car!

"Idiot!"

Song Yun cursed under his breath and sped up again, his vehicle flowing as smoothly as clouds and water, maintaining a safe distance.

He certainly did not want to compromise his safety for the sake of a race.

And so, a scene unfolded on the racetrack where Song Yun's car drove normally and John's car, like a mad dog, clung onto him tightly, only to find Song Yun accelerating each time they were mere centimeters from collision.

It was an endless cycle, akin to a scumbag leading on a girl in love.

You can get close, but not too close!

With little more than ten kilometers left in the race, it would only take minutes for a sports car to reach the destination at current speeds.

John narrowed his eyes, shaking his head vigorously to fend off drowsiness!

He knew this was a side effect of the drug wearing off, and now he faced two choices.

Pull over immediately or go all in, muster all his strength to overtake Song Yun and reach the finish line!

The first option was to save his life, the second was to risk it!

After all, the speed had already reached its peak, and to continue accelerating would mean controlling a car on the brink of losing its grasp.

On a mountain road, this was undoubtedly suicidal!

"Slap me!"

John clenched his teeth and spat out a few words.

The race queen was dumbfounded upon hearing this. Wasn't John just attacking her like a thug a moment ago? Why did he suddenly change his tune?

"Hurry up! Do you still want the million or not?"

"Oh, oh, oh!"

The grid girl rubbed her palms together and then gave a gentle slap.

"Slap!"

"Did you feel the pain? Hit me with that same force!"

John swung back with all his might, and the grid girl's face was already swelling, looking quite comical.

"Slap slap slap!"

The grid girl could no longer suppress her rage, What the hell is this way to play? Although I know the status of a racer is high, this kind of bullying is too much!

"Yes! That's how! That's exactly it!"

John burst out laughing, pain was the only thing that could make him feel every inch of his muscles!

Up ahead was the track's last forty-five degree turn, after which the two kilometer stretch to the finish line was all straight!

Song Yun glanced in the rearview mirror at John who was relentlessly pursuing him and finally decided to tap the brakes.

It was just a race, no need to wager his own life.

As Song Yun's speed slowly decreased, John didn't slow down but instead increased his speed for the final stretch and charged toward the turn.

"Damn, not slowing down on the curve, truly a madman..."

Song Yun not only felt a bit jittery but also realized he had been competing with a madman all this time. Fuck! What kind of shitty organizers allowed this!

"Hahahaha! Victory! Victory is finally mine!"

With a face swollen like a pig's head, John zoomed past in the car, leaning forward as if he could already feel the glory awarded by the organization!

But the next second, the steering wheel locked up instantly, the car went out of control and crashed violently into the guardrail!

In the grid girl's horrified gaze and John's face full of confusion, the entire car hung in the air for a second before plunging down the several dozen-meter cliff!

The finish line of the race track!

The numerous rich second-generation attendees hadn't even processed what they saw on the drone's display screen when they saw a black sports car speeding by!

The timekeeping referee sprang to his feet, eyes bulging as he looked at the numbers on the screen.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"What's wrong?"

Upon hearing the question from someone beside him, the referee turned with difficulty, saying in shock, "A new record is born! It's a whole 5 minutes faster than the previous first place!"

"????"

"Holy shit! You're not joking, right? The last record was made by God of Cars Schumacher!"
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"Don't believe it, just come and see for yourself... It's really strange, when did Hua Country start having such an extreme racer!"

The referee muttered, stroking the stubble on his chin.

"First, fuck the records! Hurry up and rescue people!"

A worker responsible for safety shouted, "Everybody follow me to the scene of the accident! Saving even one life is worth it!"

No sooner had he spoken than the group of wealthy young spectators didn't follow.

Are you kidding me? Who could survive a fall from a cliff that high?

Didn't you fucking see the car has already exploded into flames with your own eyes!

What good does it do to go there now!

They all rushed towards Song Yun's sports car, wanting to see who had been driving with their own eyes!

In their eyes, a racer who stood up against the foreign insult of Hua Country's racing circle and won the ultimate victory was an absolute hero!

But, unfortunately, Song Yun showed no sign of getting out of the car to accept their awe; instead, he braked to a stop, picked up Song Bu, and sped off again, disappearing in a cloud of dust.

"Investigate! Find out who that car belongs to! I must know everything about the God of Cars!"

"No way, I have to visit and learn! Fuck! That guy is too incredible!"

The snubbed crowd didn't lose heart; they began inquiring through various channels.

But ultimately, the response they always got was: no access!