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Chapter 143 I Just Don’t Want to Lose

When the organizers learned that someone actually drove an armored vehicle to participate in the competition, they were shocked.

No way? You're playing like this? You're driving an armored vehicle, and others are still playing around.

Should we directly bring the magic lizard into the city to compete in the next competition?

This is indeed a loophole of the organizers. They did not limit the number of vehicles in the race, just to make the race more interesting. Who would have thought that there would actually be people driving armored vehicles in the race?

"Why are you still standing there? Stop the game first."

The CEO of the organizer hurriedly urged his subordinates to notify everyone immediately that the game was suspended.

If everyone follows suit, there will be no need to hold the next race. Even though this is street racing, you don't have to be so street.

The employees who came to report were frantically wiping the sweat from their foreheads.

"I'm afraid that's not possible. The game has already started."

The CEO covered his head in despair, no longer daring to face the bad news that was coming. He murmured, "I hope he knows what he is doing and doesn't make things worse. Oh, by the way..."

Then he said to the employee: "Isn't there a final? Ban him for using an illegal vehicle."

He thought that the only people who could drive armored vehicles in Night City were the Night City Municipal Government; even companies could not drive them into Night City openly.

Now they can use the excuse of using an illegal vehicle to ban him, and by the way, NCPD can also ask about non-stick pans.

If it's a public official, it's easier to solve. If someone uses the public vehicle for personal purposes, you can also cause trouble for the NCPD at the same time.

Damn it, they bully me now, as if I have no background.

The employee whispered again, "We immediately reviewed the vehicle's qualifications, and the review was passed. The driver legally owns the Demon Dog Armored Vehicle and can drive it in Night City.

Another point is that the driver was previously driving the Renfield Excalibur, and with the two combined, I'm afraid we can't afford to offend him."

The CEO put on the mask of pain again. He felt that the position he had sat in had come to an end.

"Well, let's forget about this tournament. We'll thank him for helping us find the loopholes in the game, give him a bonus, and ban him for four years. He was in the wrong in the first place, so I'm sure he won't say anything more.

By the way, the reward for finding loopholes must be generous. This is a matter of attitude. You must do it well and don't get caught. Go down and prepare. "

"Okay, President. I'll do everything according to your instructions."

The employee quickly stepped back.

"Wait, come back."

He stopped the employee as he stepped out of his office.

"What other orders do you have?"

The CEO looked at him coldly and said, "Tell the people below to be honest. We must do it well this time. I won't say anything about corruption in the past, but if you mess up this time, I won't be happy, and neither will you."

The employee was sweating profusely, he didn't expect that their activities were known to the higher-ups all along. He dared not be careless anymore and had to make those blood-sucking insects behave themselves.

"Yes, I understand."

The CEO nodded and said, “Go get things done.”

After the employees left, he lit up a cigar and started smoking. He thought it was time to change. He was nothing more than a white glove for those bigwigs. When he was no longer needed, he would be skinned and tortured.

At this time, Ling Luxian on the field had no idea that he would win an unexpected victory.

He originally didn't want to participate in the competition, but he didn't expect to get an extra bonus. It was really a huge win.

But he doesn't have so many thoughts now, as the game is still going on fiercely.

Different from other drivers including Ling Luxian, Falco used a serious, professional rally racing method.

That is to say, the navigation chip was given to Mann, who was asked to read the road book, thus giving up the advantage of the gunner.

Falco is not opposed to street racing, a form of death rally. But as a professional racing driver, he has his own obsession. Every race must be won in an upright manner.

"There's a left bend ahead and a stone in the middle of the road. And be careful of the seven o'clock direction, he's targeting us," said Mann.

"Okay, I know."

Falco turned the steering wheel, ran along the edge of the road, and went around the stone in the middle of the bend.

However, in this case, the car will face the fire of the drivers behind. Fortunately, the armor of the Chevrolet Emperor is thick enough, and Falco upgraded the vehicle after getting it.

Mann complained to Falco while holding the windshield with one hand.

"Is it necessary? If not, just let me kill them."

"You don't understand, this is the fun of racing." Falco said with a smile, while stepping on the accelerator and the car quickly turned out of the corner.

Rebecca also saw it, but she was not going to tolerate those drivers, so she immediately operated the eight-barreled rocket launcher and fired all the shells in the magazine.

"Hey~"

The shells were fired quickly, and twenty-four shells provided fire coverage, intercepting all the vehicles behind.

"Wow! This big baby feels so good."

Rebecca jumped with excitement as she heard the sound of the shells being automatically loaded.

Ling Luxian felt tired. There were only a basic number of shells in the car, and one third of them were gone in an instant, and they were just set off as fireworks.

I immediately decided not to let Rebecca get on this car again. What a little black sheep.

It was hard to say what would happen to the other cars after all, they were in motion. Besides, Rebecca didn't turn on the automatic aiming, so her accuracy was average.

Given the armor conditions of the participating vehicles, there is basically no danger to life as long as they are not hit head-on.

The targeted car was in trouble. It was because he had just bullied Falco. As a teammate, Rebecca naturally had the obligation to help.

The next vehicles in the race formed a gap.

They were originally fighting each other very closely, but Rebecca's firepower disrupted their rhythm.

Basically, the only vehicles at the top of the list are Ling Luxian and Falco.

It must be said that Falco, as a veteran racer, has great skills. In addition, the horsepower of the demon dog is still insufficient, which puts Falco in the lead.

As expected, using a demon dog was a bit of a stretch. No matter how much it was modified, it couldn't hide the fact that it was a weak racing car.

Racing cars are supposed to be lightweight, and the Demon Dog is still too heavy to be used as an armored vehicle. Ling Luxian decided to install the original engine back after this battle, and use the Demon Dog as a combat weapon.

Rebecca, who was originally happy, was no longer happy after seeing this scene.

And since Falco is a teammate, she won't manipulate the weapon to attack him.

Ling Luxian saw the depressed Rebecca and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Do you want to win so much?"

Rebecca pouted and said, "No, I just don't want to lose."