Upon hearing the proposal, Blake Noire furrowed his brow and asked, “What bet?”
“I have ten billion dollars here. If you win, it’s all yours! If you lose, you give me ten billion. How about it?”
Chris Shelby pulled out a black card, looking at Blake Noire with a playful smirk.
“This…”
Blake hesitated upon hearing the offer.
Ten billion dollars was no small sum!
Even as the young master of the Noire family, coming up with ten billion dollars would stretch him thin.
Seeing Blake’s silence, Chris Shelby taunted, “What’s the matter? Isn’t the esteemed young master of the Noire family bold enough to compete with me? Or can’t you muster up ten billion dollars?”
Faced with Chris Shelby’s mockery, Blake’s face turned crimson.
He was, after all, the prestigious young master of the Noire family, and there were many onlookers.
If word of this spread, how would he ever hold his head up among the social circles of Middleton again?
With this thought, Blake gritted his teeth and declared, “Chris Shelby, it’s just ten billion dollars. I’ll take the bet!”
Having said this, Blake, along with Lysander Frost and Spencer Sterling, turned and walked away.
Watching Blake leave, James spoke solemnly, “Chris Shelby, be careful! Blake Noire is known as Middleton’s top racer. His driving skills are formidable, and most importantly, he’s a despicable character. His car is specially modified with powerful offensive capabilities. In past races, his opponents usually ended up destroyed or dead.”
Blake Noire had once raced against a scion of a major Middleton family, during which he had forced the opponent’s car off a cliff, killing him instantly.
Despite the family’s outrage, they were powerless against the young master of the Noire family, Blake Noire.
Since then, Blake had become infamous in the racing world.
Ordinary people dared not race against Blake Noire, as it was almost a flirtation with death.
Hearing this, Chris Shelby sneered, “Don’t worry! If he tries any tricks, I’ll make him regret it!”
At this point, James said no more.
He had said all he could; if Chris Shelby was set on a deadly course, there was nothing more he could do.
Without further ado, Chris Shelby drove straight to the racetrack.
Thunderous roars filled the air as Blake Noire arrived in a black Spiderman sports car.
This black Spiderman sports car was a global limited edition, worth over a hundred million dollars and unavailable in any dealership.
This race was solely between Chris Shelby and Blake Noire.
Chris immediately noticed that the Spiderman sports car was modified with numerous offensive weapons.
It seemed this race was not going to be straightforward-Blake Noire was playing for keeps.
As soon as Blake Noire’s Spiderman sports car appeared, the crowd erupted.
“This is Blake Noire’s Spiderman sports car! I wonder who has offended Blake Noire this time?”
“Anyone who crosses Blake Noire rarely ends well. It looks like this person is in grave danger!”
“Yes, surviving a race with Blake Noire is nothing short of a miracle!”
The crowd buzzed with discussion, clearly aware of Blake Noire’s ruthless tactics.
In the Middleton racing circles, everyone knew that racing against Blake Noire was akin to courting death.
Even if he could survive by a stroke of luck, he would likely be gravely injured.
Boom! Boom!
The race started swiftly.
Chris Shelby and Blake Noire’s cars, like arrows released from their bows, roared off.
As the race began, the two cars clashed intensely.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Their vehicles continuously collided.
Blake Noire’s car had been specially modified, equipped with saw blades on both sides and reinforced with steel plates.
Each collision left deep dents on Chris Shelby’s Lamborghini.
If the collisions continued, it wouldn’t be long before Chris Shelby’s car would be totaled.
Seeing this, Chris Shelby’s face darkened.
Blake Noire truly was a despicable man, resorting to such shameless tactics.
Blake Noire glanced at Chris Shelby with a cold sneer.
In his view, Chris Shelby was doomed this time!
Soon, they reached the foot of the mountain.
The road from the foot to the top of the mountain had no surveillance cameras, which made Chris Shelby instantly more vigilant.
Chris Shelby knew that if Blake Noire were to strike, this would be the best chance.
Blake Noire, following behind, revealed a sinister smirk.
“Chris Shelby, today is your day to die!”
Rumbling!
As soon as he spoke, Blake Noire fiercely accelerated in pursuit.
After catching up to Chris Shelby, Blake Noire rammed straight into him.
Next to Chris Shelby was a hundred-meter cliff; if his car were pushed off, he would certainly die.
“Ha ha ha!”
Blake Noire laughed triumphantly: “Chris Shelby, you’re finished! I’ll show you what happens when you cross me!”
Seeing Blake Noire’s car coming at him, Chris Shelby’s face remained impassive.
Suddenly, Chris Shelby sharply turned the steering wheel and performed a dramatic drift, sending his car flying.
Seeing this, Blake Noire was utterly baffled.
He had never expected Chris Shelby to have such a move up his sleeve.
Blake Noire hurriedly braked, because if he didn’t, his car would plunge into the cliff.
Unfortunately, Blake Noire was going too fast and couldn’t stop in time.
Terrified, his face turned pale, knowing that if his car fell, he wouldn’t die but would be crippled.
Bang!
With a loud crash, Blake Noire’s car plummeted off the cliff.
Watching Blake Noire’s car dive into the abyss, Chris Shelby remained expressionless.
In his view, Blake Noire had it coming.
If Blake Noire had not provoked him, he wouldn’t have met this fate.
Seeing Blake Noire’s car crash, everyone was stunned.
They had all thought that Chris Shelby would be the one to die, but it was Blake Noire who plunged into the cliff!
Lysander Frost and Spencer Sterling were shocked.
“Not good! Hurry and save young master Noire!”
Shouting, they immediately organized a rescue for Blake Noire.
It must be said, Blake Noire was incredibly lucky.
To fall from such a high cliff and not die!
But one of his legs was a mangled mess, clearly beyond saving.
Blake Noire clutched his thigh, crying out in agony.
“My leg! My leg! Come quickly, save my leg!”
“Someone, come quickly and bandage young master Noire’s wounds!”
Lysander Frost yelled out.
It was fortunate that doctors were present at the scene, prepared for any accidents.