"Is she the mysterious driver who replaced Jason?" David, an engineer from the Yolo team, lit a cigarette and handed it to Bill who was in deep thought.

"Yes, her identity is kept secret, and according to her own request, her name will be Mister's English name."

Bill took the cigarette, his face revealing worry and doubt.

"God bless you, you don't have to worry too much. I think her lap time is still pretty good." David looked at the car whizzing past on the field and patted Bill's shoulder as if to comfort him.

The huge centrifugal force made Shen Shu cling to the driver's seat. The pointer on the dashboard jumped rapidly, a speed she had never achieved in any domestic competition.

300 kilometers per hour, this amazing speed is just average by NASCAR standards.

The oval-shaped track has two sections with a 33-degree slope at each turn, which makes it easier for the cars to turn at a higher speed, but at the same time the risks are also higher.

There is no drifting in NASCAR, only crazy racing that gets your blood pumping and the most heart-pounding high-speed collisions.

After practicing 10 rounds, Shen Shu stopped. She was already feeling a little tired.

Although Shen Shu's physical fitness has improved a lot after several months of deliberate training, it is still not good enough in the so-called Hell Race.

She estimated that after finishing the race tomorrow, she would be dehydrated by at least 2 kilograms, and it would be a big problem whether she would have the strength to walk out of the racing car.

At the moment she agreed to Xu Heqing, she was actually only 60% sure in her heart, but thinking of Zheng Wanhua who had fallen ill some time ago, she forced herself to be 100% determined to win.

This was her only chance, she had to win.

"Miss Shen, let me take you home." Bill was stunned for a moment when he saw that she looked a little tired.

As if to confirm what he was thinking, Shen Shu actually said, "I'll finish the race tomorrow and have the rescue helicopter pick me up directly."

On the way back, Bill kept thinking about this sentence. He understood that she was determined to win the championship even if it meant death.

The sunset in Miami dyed the entire sky golden. Shen Shu sat in the passenger seat, quietly admiring this beautiful sunset moment.

Suddenly, a black car without a license plate overtook the bodyguard car behind and appeared in the passenger's rearview mirror.

"bend over!"

Shen Shu's pupils contracted instantly. He quickly grabbed the collar of Bill, who was sitting in the driver's seat, and suddenly bent down.

The moment she finished her words, a sharp gunshot rang beside her ears, accompanied by the sound of the rear window glass breaking and exploding.

"Speed ​​up!" Shen Shu's cold face was calm, but his originally careless black eyes became extremely cold and fierce at this moment.

Bill reacted quickly after hearing this, stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward.

At this time, the convoy of bodyguards that were originally guarding on both sides began to slow down, and attacked from both sides to intercept the black car without a license plate from the rear.

"There are bulletproof vests in the front trunk." After being intercepted from behind, Bill finally found a chance to catch his breath and speak.

Shen Shu quickly opened the small trunk in front of the passenger seat and quickly put on his bulletproof vest. Looking closely, he saw a silver-black Glock pistol lying quietly at the bottom of the trunk.

"Bullets." Shen Shu picked up the pistol without blinking and pulled out the magazine skillfully.

Bill looked at Shen Shu in shock, but now facing a life-and-death escape, his brain reacted quickly and he dug out several boxes of the same type of bullets from the side trunk.

Along with the crisp sound of the magazine being loaded, Bill felt his heart skip a beat.

His original intention was to have her wear a bulletproof vest for protection, but now things seemed to be going completely against his original intention.

"Just focus on driving." Her tone was calm and peaceful, like an everyday reminder. She was so calm that she didn't seem like she was on the run at all.

As Shen Shu expected, the other party had more than one car. The car without a license plate was just a bluff to attract the attention of the bodyguard team.

Several private cars that were originally driving in the opposite direction suddenly changed lanes and crashed directly into their car.

The passenger window was lowered, and the hot and humid air instantly rushed in. Shen Shu suddenly leaned out and hit the tire of the vehicle on the side.

After a dozen or so rounds, the lead vehicle, with all four wheels blown out, skidded and crashed into their accomplices' vehicles with a sharp sound.

In the hot July, Bill was sweating profusely. He was shocked beyond measure by this female high school student from Country Z.

The vice president is right indeed. We should not judge a person by his appearance. Chinese culture is extensive and profound!

The pedestrians on the street were frightened by this sudden incident and ran away in panic, screaming continuously. The scene looked extremely chaotic.

Shen Shu narrowed his eyes, watching the vehicles changing lanes and rushing towards them one after another, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Turn, there's no one on that road."

Bill turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator to create some distance between himself and the other cars.

Through the rearview mirror, Shen Shu found that more than a dozen cars had changed lanes and were speeding towards them. However, with just a glance, the rearview mirrors on both sides of them were blown up by the people in the car closest to them.

"How much say does your vice president have in Miami?" Looking at the few bullets left in his hand, a dark light flashed in Shen Shu's delicate eyes.

Bill felt like his heart was in his throat. When he heard Shen Shu's question, he shouted without hesitation: "All the right to speak! All!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Shu opened the side trunk almost at the same time and took out the two M67 grenades that she had been eyeing.

"Step on the gas pedal!"

After receiving the order, Bill stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drove at a speed he had never imagined in his life.

When he heard the sound of the safety pin being pulled, a look of disbelief appeared on his face, and only one thought echoed in his mind: "She is a wolf in sheep's clothing!"

Immediately afterwards, Shen Shu threw two fragmentation grenades out of the passenger window one after another.

The explosion was deafening, the fire and smoke shot up into the sky, and the air was filled with a suffocating pungent smell. Even sitting in a speeding car, one could feel the strong vibration of the ground.

A dozen or so cars at the rear were hit by the car in front and became a mess, blocking their way.

The flames rising into the sky could be seen from several kilometers around, and they looked particularly crazy and unorthodox under the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Let's go home." Shen Shu took off his bulletproof vest and put it and the pistol back to their original places.

Looking at Shen Shu's calm face, if he hadn't just seen it with his own eyes, and if she hadn't been holding the pull ring of the grenade in her hand, even Bill himself would have doubted that the crazy explosion just now had nothing to do with the good student in front of him.

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