I'm a spy in the film

"Han, I told you guys to wait for news at home. Santos and I will come. Now, all four of our cars are trapped by the other side. It's a 1 to 4 loss. We have even lost our capital. How are we going to explain this to Don?"

Seeing that his companion ignored him, Roman was not embarrassed and continued to spray:

"The same goes for Don. He has something to do at this important moment. Brian will have a beautiful woman to accompany him, but we are all in disgrace here..."

"That's enough, Roman, keep close to him. Don't let him have it too easy. There will be a big turn 1 kilometer ahead. Santos and I will sprint there and push him off the track. Gisele, seize the opportunity to overtake and avoid the cameras in the garage. We must win this race."

The person who spoke was Han, an Asian man who was riding in the second-to-last white Honda.

Don't be fooled by his usual silence and mean look, in fact, he has a lot of schemes in his mind.

When Dom and Brian are not around, he is almost the think tank of the team.

After he said this, Giselle, the girl with ponytail, Santos with dreadlocks, and even the talkative Roman all nodded.

Now, all we have to do is wait for the turning.

Soon, the five cars arrived at a slightly flatter section of the road at lightning speed.

The terrain here is like a fried dough stick folded in half, with two roads in opposite directions connected by a large roundabout-like turn, which is also where the "opportunity" Han mentioned lies.

"Boom——" x2

The white Honda NSX-R and the black Dodge Challenger accelerated at the same time, like the Black and White Impermanence, and swooped down on the blue Porsche GT3 that was turning right and preparing to drift through the corner.

At the same time, the Ford GT40 following closely behind the Porsche also stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, speeding up sharply and almost hitting the bumper of the Bourne car in front.

The yellow Chevrolet slowed down slightly and hid behind the white Honda.

It was like a venomous snake hiding its fangs, waiting for the Asian Han, the dreadlocked Santos, or even Roman to crash into the Porsche, making it lose balance, so that it could take the opportunity to overtake.

However, what no one expected was that the Porsche in front seemed to be running out of steam and was lightly bumped by Roman's Ford GT40, causing the car to sway rapidly.

Although Roman's speed was greatly reduced because of this, Han and Santos seized this opportunity and accelerated to overtake the Porsche.

Just as Han and Santos's white and black duo were driving side by side with the Porsche and were about to reach the big roundabout, the Porsche's front wheels suddenly stalled and the whole car spun.

As luck would have it, the front and rear of the car hit the sides of Han and Santos' vehicles, squeezing the two cars to the sides of the road and greatly reducing their speed.

"Not good, hold on, Santos!"

Han shouted anxiously into the intercom. His situation was very bad at the moment. The left side of the white Honda NSX-R scraped against the road guardrail and sparks were almost flying.

If he hadn't held the steering wheel tightly, the car would have flipped over in less than 3 seconds.

Even worse off was Santos' black Dodge Challenger.

This is Dom's car, which they borrowed to complete the car-for-car mission. As a result, the right side of the car is now scraping against the cliff wall. Although there is no danger to life, no one wants to see Dom's grief-stricken eyes.

Ever since Letty left, this car has become Don's second daughter-in-law.

My second sister-in-law was rubbed against the stone wall by myself...

Santos broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

It would be fine if we won the game, but now it seems uncertain!

Therefore, when the car slowed down and was quickly overtaken by a yellow Chevrolet Corvette Grand Spor, he cried out in a crying voice:

"Beautiful girl, you must win the game!"

Now on the winding mountain road, the only car in the race is the Porsche GT3, which is leading the way, followed closely by the yellow Chevrolet Corvette Grand Spor and the dark blue Ford GT40, which is desperately trying to catch up.

Although Gisele and Roman tried their best, the distance between them and the Porsche in front of them kept increasing, until after turning a corner, they couldn't even see its tail lights.

"Damn it, Han, we lost that guy!"

Roman angrily slammed the brakes and stopped where he was. He slammed his hands on the steering wheel and cursed, "Where did this bastard come from? I really want to XXXX his XXXXX."

Not far ahead, a yellow Chevrolet Corvette also stopped. Gisele, with a ponytail, was very calm and admitted the reality: "We lost. What should we do?"

Han's voice came from the intercom. He didn't seem angry and asked in a calm tone:

"Did that guy go to the top of the mountain to get the flag?"

"should be."

"Okay, let's retreat. We'll figure out a way to deal with that car later."

"What?" Roman still didn't understand?

“We haven’t reached the finish line yet!”

Han said impatiently, "Why, you want to go up and park the car in front of the other person's face and say, you lose, drive the car away? Do you still want your 1000 million meter knife?"

Roman's face felt hot.

Fortunately, he is black, otherwise his face would be as red as a monkey's butt.

Although he was an uncultured underground street thug, he always accepted defeat in racing and never cheated. This time -

Han's voice came from the intercom again. He was also very annoyed at the moment:

“Roman, remember this guy’s license plate. When we get back, ask Taiji to find out his identity. After we complete the mission and get paid, we will each compensate him with the most luxurious car!”

"Yeah, why didn't I think of this!" Roman immediately realized:

"It's not that we can't afford to lose, but the new car is more cost-effective. When I have 1000 million, brother Motorcycle Helmet, I will give you two good cars as an apology!"

Gisele and Santos remained silent, as if they had accepted the result.

The four of them quickly turned around and rushed back to tell Don what happened tonight.

The other three cars were fine, with only minor bumps. Han's Honda NSX-R had some scratches, but nothing serious. Only Santos' Dodge Challenger had half of its front end almost embedded in the bushes beside the mountain wall.

"Huh, Santos, I'll help you plead with Don. Let him deduct the money from your share, hahahaha."

Roman lay on the body of the Dodge Challenger to check it out, then laughed and joked.

Santos was sitting in the car, dejected, with his dreadlocks hanging limply.

"Okay, we've wasted a while. If that guy reacts quickly, he should have turned around. Let's go!"

Han on the side urged.

Giselle, the only female, comforted Santos and said, "Don't worry, Don is not the type who likes to blame others, otherwise we wouldn't have been recruited by him."

"At most he'll ask about the situation, he won't blame you!"

Suddenly, a car horn sounded from afar, and the faces of the four people changed at the same time.