Alexâs driving speed was still very slow.
The people from the Sakura Racing Club could clearly capture the entire process of the carâs journey
through the infrared cameras installed next to the track. Even in the dark, this kind of surveillance
camera could almost capture the entire scene at 360 degrees without any blind spot.
Through the large screen installed outside, everyone could see the carâs journey.
Joelâs Porsche 911 was far ahead.
Every turn be made was like watching an international F1 race car. It was elegant, exciting, and cool,
causing everyone to scream.
Some people even shouted the title of âLittle Lewisâ at the foot of the mountain. A few particularly
excited women even grabbed their clothes in their hands and started waving them desperately after
taking them off.
On the other hand, Alexâs GLC seemed to be taking a leisurely drive.
The travelling speed was hardly worth looking at.
Phoebe had already given up and said to Alex, âRockefeller brat, once weâre done with this lap, letâs
just give up. Anyway, thereâs no meaning to this bet at all. What does Joel Quarters have to do with
me? Others are afraid of him, but Iâm not afraid at all!â
Alex could no longer bother about the mental power for now. He smiled softly at Phoebe. âWhatâs the
rush? Arenât there two laps? As long as Joel hasnât finished it, we wonât lose.â
While they were talking, two bright lights shone right behind them.
Also, it kept flashing wildly.
Phoebe glanced back and said helplessly, âJoel has already finished one lap, and we havenât even
finished half of our first one! If you can still win at this rate, then youâre just too amazing, and Iâm willing
to do anything for you.â
Alex smiled and said, âOkay, you said it yourself.â
Just at this moment, Joel had already caught up to them, and the two cars drove side by side.
Joel even slowed down deliberately and looked at them through the window.
Judy, who sat in the passenger seat, even yelled, âStupid bodyguard, do you know how to drive? Weâve
already finished one lap, and youâre still dawdling here. Are you really racing? Youâre doing a snail
race, idiot!â Alex could hear everything crystal clear.
He also wound down the window and said to Judy, âSo what if youâre one lap ahead? You guys arenât
done yet. Oh, rather, you guys shouldnât be able to reach the end of it!â
âWhat do you mean?â
âLiterally what I just said!â
âIdiot!â
As Joel slammed down on the accelerator, the sports car roared wildly and overtook Alexâs car fast,
leaving him a gorgeous taillight.
However, at this moment, something flew out with a whoosh from the car window on Alexâs side. It was
the Seven Blades of Death, one of the swords among the Dragonâs Bane of Thirty-Six. Its speed was
too fast and wasnât visible to the naked eyes. The infrared cameras couldnât even catch sight of its
shadow. Then, in less than two seconds, Joelâs sports car in front of him shook violently and slowed
down. Finally with a bang, it slammed into the stone wall next to it.
The airbags all popped out, and the car had flipped sideways, blocking the middle of the road.
âOh, it crashed!â Phoebe exclaimed.
Alex withdrew the Seven Blades of Death discreetly, and said with a smile, âDidnât I say so? Isnât this
just digging your own grave for driving so fast on the mountain road at night?â
Phoebe was anxious as she said, âJudy is also in the car, hurry up and go check on them.
Alex smiled coldly and said, âYour cousin is probably an insider that Joel had bought over. She came all
the way to Michigan just to become an intermediary between the two of you specifically.â
When Phoebe heard that, her face sank. Even though she was reluctant to believe his words, she
wasnât a fool. She had seen with her own eyes everything that Judy had done. If someone were to tell
her that Judy and Joel didnât collude with each other at all, she wouldnât believe it even if she was
beaten to death.