Dragon Master novel Maximilian novel Chapter 444

To make the turn successfully, Canaan slowed down. But then in an instant, the Mercedes surpassed his Bugatti like a gale.

A vicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. “Go to hell then. You will crash at such a high speed!”

“Canaan, what did you just say? What’s the situation now?” Someone asked via the walkie-talkie.

“The distance between me and the turn is less than 700 meters and I have to slow down to pass it. If that Mercedes driver keep his speed, I believe we will see a car crash soon.” Canaan said with a smile.

There was a dead silence, and then Canaan heard them gasp.

“He must be a stupid drunkard; otherwise, he would slow down.”

“Come on, guys! Let’s see how that idiot ends. If there is a fire, we can put it out by peeing on it.”

“Yes, if his car crashes, the oil tank will explode. We should put it out!”

The rich drivers then drove at full speed. Canaan slowed to 200 and he saw the rear lights of the Mercedes.

But then he saw it entered the turn with its headlight making a peculiar cure under the dim light. Then it passed the turn.

Canaan wondered if he was hallucinating because he had never seen anyone do it.

One with such skills could definitely be the best car racer in the world and win all the championships.

“Damn, am I driving a fake Bugatti? Tell me this isn’t a dream.” Canaan shouted insanely.

“Canaan, what’s wrong? This isn’t a dream. We are all aware of it.”

“How could this be a dream? The girl you like is waiting for you at the end. Later, you can bring her home.”

“Damn, Canaan, is there anything that makes you dispirited?”

Canaan nodded his head like a robot. “The Mercedes made the turn at full speed. He didn’t slow down at all and the Vehicle is at perfect control!” He sounded absent.

The moment he finished speaking, his pupils shrunk in panic as he saw the approaching guardrail.

“Damn! I forgot to turn the wheel. It seems I’m about to die!”

Canaan shouted inwardly while turning the steering wheel with his hands.

Although he had slowed to 200, the sudden turn of the steering wheel made his vehicle out of control. Then the Bugatti crashed towards the rail while spinning like a top.

Bang! After a string of crashes, the Bugatti became a pile of wasted iron. And Canaan, who was covered in the airbag, fainted.

Later, a dozen of racing cars stopped nearby. The rich drivers worked hard to open the Bugatti’s door and dragged Canaan out.

“He still got breath and pulse. But his Bugatti... It’s worth 8 million dollars.”