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Chapter 146 Call Your Wife to Me

But Falco didn't dare to learn from Ling Luxian. He didn't have Sian Westin's backup. Entering a turn at such a fast speed was simply seeking death.

He and Sampson, who was following closely behind him, both slowed down and prepared to enter the turn.

Dean Russell's eyes turned red. Even if he couldn't win the championship, he had to get the runner-up to reduce his debt.

At worst... I'll die here.

Therefore, he also learned from Ling Luxian and entered the turn at full speed.

His partner was horrified to see how crazy he was.

"Dean, you're crazy! You're going to die!"

Dean Russell didn't care at this time, his eyes were bloodshot, and his foot was on the accelerator, not letting go for a moment.

Death? If he didn't win this game, in his eyes, it would be more painful than death.

That person will definitely cut himself into pieces and then sell the prosthetic body, right?

No, no, no, the money you get this way is too little.

He must have let himself shoot Black Chaomeng, and only removed the prosthetics after he could no longer be saved, so as to maximize the benefits. He would not let himself go easily if he judged others by himself.

I am at the end of my rope now, so I must not let this opportunity go.

"Fuck, you lunatic, slow down."

Dean Russell's partner saw that he was still stepping on the accelerator and couldn't help but pull out a gun and point it at his head.

Dean Russell looked at him coldly and said, "Go ahead and shoot. You still won't survive if the car flips over at this speed. Now, you can only choose to trust me!"

"Fuck! Dean, remember this, if I can survive, I will never let you go!"

His partner angrily put the gun back into the holster. Just like Dean Russell said, he could only choose to believe it now.

He, who had never believed in God, now folded his hands and prayed to God.

Dean Russell was possessed at this moment, ready to imitate Ling Luxian's posture in entering the corner.

To be able to become one of the top racing drivers in Night City, his dynamic vision is very good.

It was true that I entered the turn along the "track" of Ling Luxian, but that's how street racing is, you have to race in the traffic.

Therefore, the trajectory of each car is different. If you insist on imitating others, you will only end up in a dead end.

That's why Falco and Sampson didn't learn Ling Luxian's running style. Is it because they are not capable enough? Of course not.

It is precisely because they realize the danger of doing so. It is just a race, why risk your life for such a small prize?

Sure enough, before Dean Russell could be happy, he ran into big trouble.

When Ling Luxian passed by here just now, there was no car in front of him.

Moreover, he did not have as strong core strength as Ling Luxian to stabilize the vehicle at such a high speed.

But he also has his own way of dealing with it. Since he can't match the precision, he can only rush in.

Dean Russell yanked the steering wheel and rushed towards the crosswalk.

The pedestrians around him were completely unaware of the danger and were smashed into heroic pieces by him.

Just like that, rubbing against the outer wall, Dean Russell completed the overtaking and is now in second place.

His eyes widened as he announced the good news to his partner.

"Haha! Did you see that? I did it, I did it!"

His partner didn't say a word, and Dean Russell had already entered the last turn and didn't have the chance to speak again.

Only when they entered the straightaway did he relax and look at his partner.

His partner was covered in blood, his head was ground to pieces and only half was left, with his tongue hanging out from the empty cheek.

This terrifying appearance did not scare Dean Russell, but instead excited him.

"Haha! One less person to share the money with! This way, even if we come in second, it'll be enough to pay off the debt."

What a beast! He was clearly the one who caused this scene, but he can still laugh. He really has nothing in his eyes except money, right?

The finish line is right in front of him, and Dean Russell is ready to cross the line.

If he wasn't racing instead of running, he would have crossed the finish line with his arms outstretched.

Ling Luxian, who was waiting for the finish line, was shocked to see that the second place was Dean Russell.

The second prize money was enough to pay off most of the debt. He felt that he might not be able to save Claire this time.

But seeing the condition of Dean Russell's car, I couldn't help but be shocked. The car was almost falling apart. His desire to win was too strong. No wonder he killed himself in the game.

As the saying goes, a prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold. Ling Luxian felt that he could be given this chance. Although the probability of a gambler repenting was very small, Ling Luxian had his own way.

Since he wanted to take a chance, Ling Luxian had no reason to ruin his plan. After he paid back the money, he would give him a good lesson and let him and Claire live a good life.

If Ling Luxian knew what Dean Russell had just done, he would probably cause his engine to self-destruct immediately.

Such a beast does not deserve salvation.

Just when he was about to cross the finish line, the weather was not good and Dean Russell's car exploded.

Maybe it was retribution, it was only ten meters away from the terminal.

Dean Russell could only watch as the car stopped.

He roared in despair, immediately unbuckled his seat belt, got out and pushed the car.

Falco, who should have been in second place, looked at him with some pity in his heart. Although he would do anything to win, he had never seen such a pure driver, which reminded him of his younger self.

He was also a pure racing driver, although not as despicable as him.

Falco stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the finish line. To let your opponent go is the greatest cruelty.

Dean Russell watched Falco and Sampson cross the finish line, and he was in despair.

But he still persisted and pushed the car to the finish line. This was his last obsession.

Fortunately, these were the top drivers, and they left the others far behind, allowing Dean Russell to finish fourth. Unfortunately, a race is a race, and the field has no mercy on the weak.

Ling Luxian looked at Dean Russell and was also moved by his spirit.

Decided to give him one last chance to test his character.

The original plan was to postpone his debt if he passed the test, but now, it was completely forgiven.

Ling Luxian walked up to Dean Russell arrogantly, threw him a card, and said, "Now you lose, don't forget what you promised to do for me.

I heard you have a wife? Call her to this address so I can give you some more time. If you take good care of her, I can even give you a discount.

Oh, and you have to come too."

Dean Russell's eyes widened. He didn't expect that this was what he had to do.

Dean Russell clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and his heart was filled with anger and humiliation. This was trampling his dignity to the ground.

But why do I feel a little moved?

Ling Luxian left and looked back at the downtrodden Dean Russell, hoping that he could pass the test.