"Look quick, the Passat behind is starting to speed up too, what on earth is he trying to do?" A group of youngsters were startled to see Chen Feng's car suddenly accelerate on the monitor.
"Could it be that there's too much fog on the mountain, and they can't see the road ahead clearly?" A young man was shouting into the walkie-talkie, not knowing if it was the dense fog's influence or some other reason, neither cars had responded to him.
The GTR in front was speeding up more and more, with not the slightest intention of slowing down. Chen Bin's eyes turned bloodshot, his expression extremely fierce, as if he was driven mad with urgency. As he approached the upcoming bend, he took it with a drift, leaving only two red dots behind the car's rear that occasionally flickered.
