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Vulture then approached in his black racing suit and said, “I don’t care if you’re Windbreaker or not, but you’ll be my underling today,”
Bonnie retorted, “I’ve heard about you and studied you. You’re pretty good, but there’s room for improvement. Aw, do you dream of beating me? Maybe in a hundred years, bud,”
“Hmph, you arrogant little-”
“Oh, I didn’t finish. I meant to say, not even in a hundred years.”
“I sure hope you are Windbreaker. Then, I can shame you for what you just said!”
Bonnie waved a finger at him and said solemnly, “Tsk, tak, tak, you won’t have that chance,”
Vulture was outraged. “Calling you arrogant was an understatement!
Bonnie responded calmly, “Arrogant or not, I can back my words up,”
“Fine! Let’s see if you can. We’ll settle this once and for alll” Vulture was determined to show Bonnie the consequences of her arrogance.
Hamish interjected, “We can’t settle the score tonight. Don’t forget that today’s just the preliminary round. The finals will be in a week.”
Locals were not the only ones competing for the development rights. Big shots from other major cities had joined, too. Over a hundred factions had gathered for the race, making it unrealistic for everyone to race in one go.
Hence, they made it into a tournament and divided the participants into ten groups. Unsurprisingly, Bonnie and Vulture were not in the same group.
“You’re lucky tonight. I hope you don’t get eliminated in the first round, or it’ll be embarrassing,” Vulture threatened.
“Likewise.” Bonnie feared nothing.
Xavier stared at Bonnie’s car and then instructed the people nearby, “Have the representatives of the Zion, Steele, and Olson familles give up the race and surround that so–called Windbreaker’s car. If necessary…”
Xavier made a throat–cutting gesture.
“Understood, Mr. Xavier.”
Soon, the race started with a gunshot. Bonnie had just driven off when a car from behind collided
with her.
“Ugh!” Bonnie grunted. The impact was so sudden that her forehead hit the steering wheel, causing
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her vision to blur and her head to throb.
“What the hell is that all about?!” Ged was furious. “Such shameless behavior! We’re competing fairly, yet they’re using such dirty tricks!”
Ivor looked at the car that collided with Bonnie and immediately recognized it. “That’s the Olsons” representative. The Olsons are acquaintances with the Sheffyns. Their family’s head married Xavier’s aunt. I’m not surprised they want to knock Windbreaker out of the race.”
“That’s disgusting!” Ged complained, “I won’t forgive the Sheffyns if anything happens to Windbreaker!”
“You’ll have no evidence, and they’ll blame the car for malfunctioning if you confront them. What can you do then?”
“But I…” Although Ged was furious, he knew Ivor was right. “You love racing, too, Ivor. Isn’t Windbreaker kind of your idol? How can you be so calm when others are trying to eliminate her? Aren’t you worried?”
“She’s your idol, not mine. I like racing, but that doesn’t mean I idolize Windbreaker. Besides, represents Tang Fusion Studios, not my family. If something happens, the loss is Tang Fusion. Studios’s, not mine,” Ivor spoke indifferently.
“Nothing that can stir you up except Bonnie.” Ged shrugged.
Meanwhile, Bonnie quickly regained her composure and adjusting thoughts. At that moment, She looked through the rearview mirror and noticed the car behind her preparing to collide again. She stepped on the accelerator, even though there was a sharp turn ahead.
