<h4>Chapter 2361: Chapter 2361: Hearse Drift</h4>


    "Hey, punk!"


    On the winding roads of Autumn Name Mountain, a sports car lowered its window and the driver flipped his middle finger at the driver beside him! "If you want to overtake me, you might need to wait until the next lifetime!"


    After saying this, he raised the window, mmed the elerator, and left the people behind in the dust.


    "Xiaoming, I just overtook thirteen cars. My only opponent is that Wuling you see ahead. I’ve heard he’s calling himself the King of the Curves, and I’m nning to teach him a lesson on the next curve!"


    "Thayer, don’t be overconfident orcent. I initially thought he was just hyped up, but in the end, I even lost a sports car to him. That guy’s title as King of the Curves is not just for show."


    A voice came through the walkie-talkie, from apanion.


    "No big deal. Since I’ve been in this circle, I’ve not lost a single race. I’m betting my underwear with him! Haha, it’s humiliating. I’m going to make sure he loses even his shorts!"


    Thayer, wearing sunsses, controlled the steering wheel with one hand, watching the map on the console.


    "Thayer, only ten kilometers left. Be careful, this guy is not simple. I’m reminding you again, he’s not simple. That guy takes curves more dramatically than anyone I’ve ever seen."


    Thepanion’s voice came continuously through the walkie-talkie.


    The two red dots on the map were getting closer and closer, while the red dots behind were too far away.


    "Attention all racers, the Autumn Name Mountain Cup National Finals have entered thest ten kilometers! Currently in the lead is the one known as the King of the Curves, Moonlight."


    "And only three hundred meters behind the first ce is Thirteenth son of East Ring, ten-time champion of the local mountain road races, Thayer Davenport!"


    "Who will be the first? Let’s wait and see!"


    Thementator’s voice came through the broadcast, and the background noise was very loud, indicating the excitement of the spectators present!


    "The championship is mine!" Thayer mmed the elerator and opened the modified nitrous oxide bottle!


    Boom!


    The intense push-back feeling made him dizzy, but even more excited!


    "Let me show you how awesome my car, modified for over ten million, really is!"


    As soon as Thayer finished speaking, in less than five seconds, he shot past the Wuling, brushing by it!


    Leaving it far behind.


    "How about that? My title as Thirteenth son of East Ring isn’t just for nothing, right? Even if he’s the King of the Curves, against my straight-line advantage, he’s done for!"


    "Awesome, Big Bro Thayer! No words needed, you’re the car god! You are the car god!"


    The voice over the walkie-talkie was very excited.


    A series of curvesy ahead, and Thayer pressed the brake to slow down.


    Mountain roads are dangerous.


    But just then!


    A shadow shed by!


    The Wuling had, in the blink of an eye, left him behind on a curve!


    Moreover, it went through the curve on two wheels!


    The car was entirely tilted up!


    "Impossible, how is this possible!" Thayer was in despair, knowing he’d lost the race.


    But then, two people appeared on the road, waving their hands!


    "Move!"


    Thayer frantically pressed the horn!


    But the two seemed not to hear anything!


    "Are they trying to die?!"


    He mmed the brakes hard!


    Skreech!


    The tires screeched on the road, but the speed wasn’t slowing down enough.


    Seeing he was about to hit someone, Thayer covered his eyes!


    Bam!


    A muffled sound.


    "It’s over." Thayer’s heart raced like crazy, his body trembling uncontrobly.


    He had killed someone.


    He mustered the courage to slowly remove his hands, only to be shocked to see the two people had vanished.


    ng!


    Julius Reed knocked on the car window with his hand. "Hey, need to borrow the car."


    "Not dead!" Thayer widened his eyes, screaming as if he had seen a ghost.


    "Sigh." Julius sighed, punched through the ss, opened the door, unbuckled Thayer’s seatbelt, and tossed him into the back seat.


    It was a four-seater sports car.


    Trent Marsh sat in the front passenger seat, buckling up his seatbelt.


    "Are you... ghosts or robbers?" Thayer was momentarily stupefied.


    "Just borrowing your car." Julius said, then stomped the elerator.


    "Still not fast enough." He looked at the speedometer, shook his head helplessly.


    "Damn!" Thayer, hearing someone criticize his car, perked up. He pointed to a button, "Bro, this cost me millions to modify, you know? Nitrous boost, really crazy!"


    "Still slow." Julius flipped the nitrous switch. The speed already reached over three hundred, but for Julius, it was still slow.


    "Are you crazy?! There’s a curve ahead! Going this fast will get us killed!" Thayer frantically clutched his seatbelt, leaning back in his seat, his face ashen, heart racing!


    "Nitrous is no good." Julius grabbed the nitrous pipe and injected his internal Evil Qi into it.


    When the Evil Qi ignited, the exhaust pipe spewed a ghostly blue me!


    Instantly!


    The speed directly hit four hundred!


    Five hundred!


    At this moment, the driver inside the Wuling sneered, dismissively saying, "What rubbish Thirteenth son of East Ring, on Autumn Name Mountain, I am the god, especially in curves..."


    Before he finished his words!


    A blur shed in front of him!


    And a whistling sound!


    "What! How’s that possible!" He rubbed his eyes, suddenly noticing the red dot previously behind him on the console actually overtook him!


    And was getting farther and farther away!


    Incredible!


    "How is this possible!"


    He felt a chill.


    Meanwhile, in Julius Reed’s car, Thayer was already dumbfounded.


    "Brother, who are you? Could it be my sincerity moved the car god?"


    He couldn’t imagine someone in the world could have skills like this!


    Over five hundred miles!


    "Bro, what did you drive before?" Thayer asked excitedly.


    "Hearse." Julius replied indifferently: "Ever heard of hearse drifting?"


    Just as he finished speaking, the car jerked violently!


    "What! First ce turned out to be Thayer!"


    At the finish line, people who had been waiting eagerly let out exmations!


    But the car seemed in no mood to stop!


    "Get out of the way!"


    Someone shouted.


    However, the car took off into the air!


    Disappearing on the mountain road.


    The cheering died away.


    Everyone’s face wasden with disbelief.


    Five minutester.


    The car stopped in front of a hotel.


    Julius pushed the car door open, took a few hundred bucks from his pocket, and handed it to the terrified Thayer in the back seat: "Thank you for the car."


    Then he closed the door and walked into the hotel.


    As soon as he entered the hotel, Julius took two steps back to the entrance.


    He felt something was off.


    It seemed Dragon Dance’s premonition was right.


    "What’s up?" Trent noticed something unusual and asked.


    "Nothing."


    Julius casually tossed a bill onto the floor with his right hand.


    Walked inside.


    "There must be something." Trent whispered, "Tell me?"


    "At the entrance, maybe someone’s there, keep an eye on that bill. If it disappears, draw your de immediately." Julius whispered.


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