At the current speed, reaching the finish line within 45 minutes is more than enough.
"Hey, handsome guy, how are you!"
Just as Lin Beichen was driving, a voice suddenly came over the car radio.
"Hey, handsome guy, look back."
That voice, as delightful as an oriole’s call, said.
Upon hearing this, Lin Beichen turned around and saw a pale yellow supercar speeding out of the night behind him.
A girl in a tight, fiery short skirt sat in the passenger seat, waving her hand towards him excitedly.
Her face was full of surprise and joy; it was clear she was the one speaking.
The driver next to her was also exceptionally beautiful but had an enchanting Oriental charm.
Seeing Lin Beichen slow down and pull up alongside them, the girl’s face immediately broke into a smile.
"Handsome, you were so cool just now. Song Yongjie was so scared he pissed his pants and couldn’t even drive."
That guy’s name is Song Yongjie?
Lin Beichen frowned, looking at the girl’s fiery outfit and flamboyant personality. She should be in the same circle as Song Yongjie, right?
Those large families in the Imperial Capital always stick together. Now that I’ve taught their member a lesson, why is she so excited?
"Handsome, you’re so cold. Won’t you look at us?"
Yandola pouted when she saw Lin Beichen not turning back, but she quickly smiled again.
"Handsome, Song Yongjie’s family isn’t just any ordinary merchants! You’ve got yourself into big trouble this time. If you become my boyfriend, I can help you out!"
Boyfriend?
Lin Beichen was just about to accelerate and leave the girls behind when he heard these words and almost shifted gears wrong.
This little girl is way too bold.
Am I really that charming?
Lin Beichen quickly regained control of the steering wheel, lowered the window, and glanced coldly at the girl.
"Little girl, I don’t have time to mess around with you."
Yandola, watching Lin Beichen’s flustered actions, found him incredibly cute and couldn’t help but feel excited.
"Handsome, I’m Yandola. From now on, I’ll call you handsome, okay?"
Lin Beichen’s mouth twitched.
The words ’handsome’ and ’beautiful’ have been so overused in today’s society.
Even women in their 50s or 60s could be called beautiful.
Similarly, old men in their 50s or 60s could be called handsome.
"You’re so pretty, you surely don’t lack boyfriends, do you?"
Lin Beichen said irritably.
"My beauty is my own business, I don’t fancy those stinking men at all."
Yandola said confidently, smiling as she looked at Lin Beichen.
Seeing Lin Beichen still not responding, she slapped Fei Qingyan lightly.
"Speed up!"
Fei Qingyan rolled her eyes at the girl.
She was already driving fast enough.
Though Fei Qingyan was also a racer, it was clear her skills weren’t that strong. Keeping up with Lin Beichen was already because Lin Beichen was deliberately going easy.
At that moment, engine roars came from behind.
Lin Beichen glanced at the rearview mirror; several bright red supercars were closely following, clearly with bad intentions.
He looked at the two beauties beside him and kindly said:
"Are you with them? If not, you better stop following me!"
Yandola, hearing this, excitedly raised her hands and screamed:
"Handsome, don’t you find this exciting? Life is boring enough as it is; I crave the thrill!"
This is just a spoiled rich girl.
Lin Beichen thought, looking back.
At this moment, the bright red car team had already sped to the front, blocking Lin Beichen’s path.
Windows down, several men stuck their heads out, shouting at Lin Beichen.
"Kid, pull over!"
"Stop now, or I’ll smash your car!"
Lin Beichen watched them, a faint smile forming on his lips.
Just as they were about to curse more, they saw Lin Beichen’s window slowly rise, blocking their curses outside.
This kid dared to roll up the window.
Several men were immediately furious.
Vroom!
A burst of engine noise startled them.
Before they could react, the red supercar suddenly accelerated, disappearing into the night.
"Damn, he’s trying to escape."
"Catch up! Don’t let him get away."
"Don’t worry, he’s just an amateur. We’re professionals; catching him is a piece of cake."
Seeing Lin Beichen leave, they laughed instead of getting angry.
Although Lin Beichen’s speed was fast at first, he was now at the back of the pack.
If they couldn’t even catch up to the last one, what was all their racing years for?
After all, their cars had been modified multiple times, costing millions just in modification fees.
In the darkness, supercars streaked through the night like shooting stars.
The cars descended from the mountain course, through the tunnel area, and then into the city.
Part of the mountaintop race tunnel was connected to the city, but even in the middle of the night, it was still brightly lit.
Though there were few cars at night, some were still driving on the road.
Lin Beichen’s initial speed wasn’t particularly fast, but after passing through the tunnel, it didn’t decrease, maintaining over 140 kph.
Behind him, the bright red cars had to slow down. Seeing Lin Beichen’s red supercar not reducing speed, they were dumbfounded.
"Is the kid crazy? Isn’t he afraid of crashing?"
"He must be going at least 150, right?"
"He’s still accelerating, looks like he’s breaking 160!"
Exclamations came through the radio, as everyone watched Lin Beichen’s red car in shock.
Unlike their shock, Lin Beichen sat in his car, utterly calm.
Ahead, countless vehicles and road information flashed before his eyes, being quickly processed and calculated in his brain.
This complex operation occurred within microseconds in Lin Beichen’s mind.
This is what racing should be about.
Lin Beichen smiled, glancing at the rearview mirror, slightly surprised.
A pale yellow car stubbornly followed not far behind, unable to shake it off.
Those two girls’ car.
How are they driving so fast?
Through the window, Lin Beichen could see the girls’ slightly pale faces.
Fei Qingyan seemed to have some racing talent but was pushing her limits.
Given Lin Beichen’s speed in the city, Fei Qingyan wouldn’t dare follow if she wasn’t holding her breath.
This girl is interesting.
Lin Beichen glanced at the map.
Though racing was fun, he wasn’t just racing tonight.
This route had one place he had to pass.
Imperial Capital Normal University.
Accelerate, continue accelerating, exceeding 200 kph, still accelerating.
The red supercar, already at top speed, was starting to struggle under Lin Beichen’s push.
In the pale yellow car behind, Yandola gripped her seatbelt, shouting excitedly:
"Good sis, hold on a bit longer; we’ve got to catch him."
"I can’t hold on. Yandola, you can’t let your infatuation cost me my life!"
Yandola’s excited face fell, looking troubled:
"Did he shake us off?"
Fei Qingyan nodded hard.
"Isn’t it obvious? His skills are top-notch. The only reason we kept up is because he held back. Otherwise, we’d never see him!"
On the mountain road, Lin Beichen maintained around 160 kph. Clearly, it wasn’t that he couldn’t go faster; he was just going easy.
Yandola felt discouraged.
"If he’s so skilled, why is he in last place?"
"How should I know? Maybe he just doesn’t take the other drivers seriously..."
Fei Qingyan shook her hands, parking the car.
Though a professional racer, this wasn’t an empty race track but a city street corner.
Tonight’s race had gotten out of control.
She had a whole life ahead; she wasn’t about to risk it all in a street race.