True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

At this moment, the speed of the car reached the highest speed——

380km/h!

Xiu Yu sat in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel tightly, feeling like he was about to fly.

There was a lot of wind around, and it was pouring into her ears, but Ying Zijin's calm instructions were still coming into her ears one by one.

Turn left.

Turn right.

Keep driving in the center.

Enter into block 6 for a long left turn and jump.

"Om—!"

So, when the other cars kept their original speed or slowed down a little, everyone watched the blue car, galloping past the death corner in a destructive manner.

It was such a death bend that brought the distance of 200 meters closer.

[Fuck, what kind of fairy drifting and turning is this, I'm blind, how did this car pass? 】

[My TM sees it as a rally? You dare to open a rally like this? ? ? 】

[Is this the difference between a boss and an ordinary person like me, fingers trembling.jpg]

"..."

At the scene, the audience watching the live broadcast on the big screen was also stupid.

This violent driving method is not suitable for rally racing, but for short-distance racing.

It is especially important that the No. 11 racer is a female racing driver.

The physical strength of female racers is not as good as that of male racers. It has been five hours since the start of the race.

Driving for such a long time, let alone exhaustion, consumes a lot of physical energy.

But under such circumstances, Xiu Yu's speed increased instead of decreasing.

Patriarch Manson also saw that his blood was strong, and couldn't help but cheer.

After a long time, he managed to stabilize his emotions, and once again ordered the housekeeper: "Check who is the navigator of driver No. 11."

In rallying, racers are certainly stronger.

But a strong navigator can make the racer perform exceptionally, even several times his original strength.

The Manson family has watched the car for so long, and he still has this vision.

The housekeeper nodded: "Yes, master, when they reach the end, they will send someone over."

**

The last stage is the longest, with a total of 200 kilometers, and it is also a crucial stage where the distance and time are decisive.

Almost six hours later, Yunshan was tired of watching.

But his nerves were still tense, and he was very excited: "Master, there should be no suspense about this first."

Yunshan has finally found something that can stimulate Yunwu.

He immediately pulled out his phone and sent a text message over there.

[Third brother, I can watch Miss Ying racing at the scene, you have to be in the hospital, can't you? 】

A minute later, Yun Wu slowly returned the message.

[Sister Xie said, when the time comes, give me more good things to say on Miss Ying's side, and there are good things to take ^_^]

Yunshan: "..."

fuck.

He threw his phone away angrily.

Fu Yunshen also looked at the big screen.

The big screen is divided into nine areas, each corresponding to the top nine racers.

Now Xiu Yu and Ying Zijin are in third place, and they are very close to second place.

The big screen can only see the vehicle, and the people inside are invisible.

But Fu Yunshen's eyes kept falling on the side where the co-pilot was, the peach blossom eyes were dyed with a gentle color, as silky as water.

At this moment, a cell phone rang rapidly.

Fu Yun's eyes narrowed slightly.

Qin Lingyan has never liked to make phone calls, so he directly invaded the system.

He picked up: "Baby face, what's wrong?"

"Old Master, is my sister also following you?" Qin Lingyan didn't care about the title this time, his voice was a little nervous, "Are you in the Manson family's territory now?"

Fu Yun's eyelashes twitched: "Well."

"Sure enough, you asked the big brother's sister to tell her not to be impulsive." Qin Lingyan took a deep breath, "Don't go to the Manson family alone, her injury is still not healed, not the elders of the Manson family. There are mercenary opponents."

Fu Yunshen's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly: "Your sister, is it Moon?"

NOK killer list third, Moon.

Codename: Moon.

It got such a name because it only appears in the dark night.

"It's not important." Qin Lingyan was very anxious, "I thought she really became a star when she entered the entertainment industry, who knows she still remembers this and lied to me that she came to Ozhou to participate in variety shows, I think she is Going to the Manson family again."

At first, he really didn't know who Qin Lingyu was on the killer list, because he had insufficient NOK account level permissions to view the information of the top five hunters.

Fu Yun tapped on the seat with his fingers and said nothing.

He knew that the Manson family had been hunting for Moon, the third killer on the list, but never found it.

But in fact, Qin Lingyu has a lot of fans in O Continent, especially the young people, who are completely active under the eyes of the Manson family.

But the Manson family completely ignored her.

Even the think tank of the Manson family, when Qin Lingyan wiped out 90% of Qin Lingyu's traces, it is impossible to guess that Qin Lingyu is now a top star.

"Okay." Fu Yun's eyes were deep, "I'll let Yaoyao tell her."

"I've already boarded the plane." Qin Lingyan emphasized again, "I'll be here soon, hold her steady, be sure to hold her steady."

He murmured again: "This little girl never listens to me. I don't know who to follow. It's mad at me."

Fu Yunshen ended the call and looked at the phone thoughtfully.

Yunshan also heard: "Master, what Moon?"

"Yaoyao's friend, Qin Lingyu." Fu Yun said calmly, "No. 3 on the killer list, codenamed Moon."

Yunshan seemed to have been struck by lightning, with a dull expression on his face: "..."

Co-author, is he really the only poor little guy?

The big guy really only plays with the big guy.

**

The beginning of a rally is also the end.

After the racer has finished a lap, he will return to the starting point.

The audience at the scene no longer looked at the screen, but looked at the track.

In the distance, there is a blue car shadow looming, in a thick fog, breaking the wind and advancing.

At this moment, the roar came like thunder, piercing the eardrums.

"Shh-!"

The blue car was still blazing fast and ran straight across the finish line.

On the big screen of the timing, the score was refreshed at the same moment.

No.1: Xiu Yu, Xiujia Racing Team, 6h12min23s

But the audience didn't pay attention to the scores on the big screen, their eyes followed the car.

The next second, under the control of Xiu Yu, the car made a nice spin, and then stopped firmly on the track.

The whole place went crazy.

Someone is shouting.

"Number eleven!"

"Car King! Car King!"

The engine stopped, Xiu Yu took off his helmet, took a deep breath, and breathed in the fresh air.

She leaned on the seat exhausted, her nerves loosened, and she didn't even have the strength to get up, but she still shouted: "Cool!"

She had never experienced such a thrilling race.

Every minute and every second seems to be competing with the god of death.

Xiu Yu lay on the car and rested for a while before noticing that the girl was still wearing a helmet: "Dad Ying, you don't take off your helmet, are you bored?"

Ying Zijin glanced at her: "I have an ancient martial arts cultivation base, so what's the boredom."

Xiu Yu: "..."

Fine.

Although she can already practice ancient martial arts, she is not very interested in this aspect.

Ying Zijin waited for Xiu Yu to rest, then opened the car door and walked out.

"Wow", many cameras were aimed at her, including the largest one.

But because Ying Zijin didn't take off his helmet, only a pair of phoenix eyes were exposed.

【? ? ? You took a picture of loneliness]

【Face! I want to see my face! 】

The staff in charge of photography: "..."

They are already pitiful.

And it wasn't until eight minutes passed that the second car crossed the finish line.

The big screen rolled again, and the second-place score appeared.

No.2: Mond, XS Racing Team, 6h20min45s

"..."

The whole place was dead silent.

The gap between the first and second place was eight minutes.

This has never happened in any racing event held by the Manson family.

In the VIP seat, all the mercenaries of the XS team looked gloomy.

Although they also won the second place, the reward for the second place is not even a fraction of the first place.

What used to belong to them is gone now, how can they bear it?

Indeed, the gap is too great.

And within a few minutes, the following cars also arrived.

The second car also stopped, the door opened, and a young man with dark brown hair got out.

This is the lead racer for Team XS, Mond.

There are also photographers and journalists next to him.

Mond pushed the photographers away with a cold face, and snatched a microphone directly from the reporter.

"Excuse me, contestant No. 11, and your navigator--" Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mond took off his helmet with one hand and smashed it on the ground, looking directly at Ying Zijin and Xiuyu, his eyes were cold. With a cold snort, "Isn't it fun to fight fake games, take banned drugs, and ignore the fairness of the game? Huh?"

See you tomorrow~~