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Chapter 142: You drive an armored vehicle in the rally?

Since the vehicle was not damaged, Ling Luxian did not go to the maintenance area and went straight back to the base.

Looking at the 10,000 euros sent by the organizer, Ling Luxian smiled, and transferred half of the 4,000 euros from last time to Rebecca.

Rebecca's eyes widened and she shouted in disbelief, "Is this true? In just a few minutes, I made 7,000 euros? When did making money become so easy?"

Rebecca's shock was not fake, because normally, they would prepare for the task as a middleman for a few days to more than ten days, and each person would receive tens of thousands of euros after completing the task.

This is because they are a top mercenary team. If they were an ordinary team, it would be even worse.

Ling Luxian shrugged without commenting, saying that athletes make a lot of money, but not that much.

Racing is basically the most profitable, but of course the most expensive sport. If the prize money is not much, only fools will participate.

To modify a qualified racing car, it would cost at least hundreds of thousands of euros.

The participating cars will also wear out, and if the ranking is not good, I am afraid I will have to pay for repairing the car.

Professional drivers don’t have to worry about these things, the team will take care of them, but amateur drivers are out of luck.

Besides, if it was a regular small-scale competition, I probably wouldn’t be able to get so much money.

This street race is a death rally. The drivers are risking their lives to earn money, so there are such high prizes.

Ling Luxian patted Rebecca on the shoulder and said, "Don't think about it. Racing cars are very expensive. How many people do you think can afford a car like mine?"

"That's true." Rebecca pouted, and then asked Ling Luxian, "Which car are you going to drive for the next race?"

Rebecca pointed to the garage and said, "Falco drove away the Chevrolet Emperor. He said he needed it recently."

Ling Luxian smiled mysteriously, took Rebecca's hand, and led her to the northeast corner of the garage, where there was a car covered with a black cloth.

Ling Luxian lifted the car cover, revealing the solid car body underneath.

"Wow! What a cool car."

It was the magic dog that the old captain owed him, and he had just recently completed the formalities.

Don't think it's troublesome. After all, it's a special vehicle for the NCPD explosives suppression team, so it's normal that the procedures are difficult.

Look, the old captain sent it over right after it was finished.

"Like it?" Ling Lu said proudly, crossing his arms across his chest.

In Night City, the only one who can properly drive a magic dog is probably Ling Luxian.

Rebecca's eyes widened, mainly because the eight-barreled rocket launcher was so powerful. She just liked this kind of pure firepower.

There are also two machine guns installed on the front of the vehicle, which provides ample firepower.

"Are you going to drive this car to participate in the competition?" Rebecca asked with a strange look on her face.

"Yeah, can't you?"

"But this is too much!" Rebecca walked around the car. "If we drive this out, people will think we are here to fight."

Ling Luxian smiled and said, "This is exciting. Besides, who said that only racing cars can be used in the competition?"

“That being said…” Rebecca was still a little worried, “But be careful not to break it.”

Ling Luxian knocked on the armored steel of the demon dog and said, "This thing uses all the latest military technology, how can it break so easily?

This car has also been modified by the old captain. Originally, the engine of this car was prepared for war, so the acceleration and maximum horsepower were not enough.

Now, after the old captain’s modification, the speed has made a qualitative leap, but it’s just that a small horse pulling a big cart is prone to explosion.”

Rebecca asked worriedly, "You said it's easy to explode. Is this really okay?"

"No problem." Ling Luxian nodded and said, "The original engine of the Demon Dog was installed at the back of the car. We only use the Demon Dog for this competition. It's no big deal."

"That's good."

Ling Luxian jumped into the car and started the engine. The huge roar made Rebecca's ears numb.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

After Rebecca got in the car, Ling Luxian stepped on the accelerator, and the car instantly took off and rushed out of the base.

When we arrived at the race, the competitors were shocked. Everyone else was driving rally cars, but you drove an armored vehicle.

Is this how we play it?

"Isn't it a bit outrageous for you to play like this?"

Falco came over and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

There are strange things every year, but this year there are more. Those who know you think you are participating in a car race, while those who don’t know you think you are going to war.

"Huh? Falco? Why are you here?" Rebecca asked Falco in confusion when she saw him.

Falco saw Rebecca, the little one, and rubbed her head. "Little one, we are also participants in this racing competition."

"Go! Go! Go."

Rebecca pushed Falco. She hated being treated like a child the most.

But Falco is a middle-aged man, and he treats himself like a child, so Rebecca doesn't mind that.

But, it's still annoying.

Falco was amused by Rebecca's cute little appearance.

"Are you talking about you guys? Who else is coming?" Ling Luxian asked.

Falco pointed back with his thumb. "My partner is Mann. He's over there."

Ling Luxian looked behind Falco and saw Mann as expected.

Mann leaned against the car door and waved to Ling Luxian.

Ling Luxian nodded and greeted Mann, who immediately came over.

Mann patted the demon dog and said, "This car is really good. I also drove this thing during the Central American War."

As he spoke, Mann fell into reminiscence.

Rebecca patted Mann's knee and said, "Big guy, can you stop looking like a pig?"

Mann leaned over and pinched Rebecca's face. "Now that I'm no longer the boss, you've become so presumptuous, right?"

"Hmph, none of your business." Rebecca turned her head away and didn't look at him.

Ling Luxian asked Falco, "Aren't you usually a special guest? Why did you come out before the finals?"

"The finals aren't that interesting, they're still on a regular track, and only rally races can show the charm of racing," Falco explained. "So when I heard there was a rally, I came here early."

"I see." Ling Luxian finally understood why Falco appeared early.

At this time, the radio broadcast a notification that the game was about to begin.

"Good luck to you. Falco's driving skills are very good." Mann said to Ling Luxian with a smile.

"Same here, don't get blown up by me." Ling Luxian blinked and smiled.

"Oh my god, don't scare me." Mann quickly raised his hands and saluted in French style.

"Kidding."

As the contestants took their positions, the competition began.

Ling Luxian also stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. Now is the time to test his skills.