Rebirth Sweet Wife, Super Cute-Chapter 62: Knocked Off the Track—Car and All

"Hey, boss, if I reach the finish line before you, can I get that hundred million?"

Bai Haoxue fluttered her big eyes, looking expectantly and excitedly at the person in the gap of the car window.

The response she got was the tiny gap in the car window being closed shut.

Bai Haoxue: "..."

Heh, sure enough, being rich is impressive, very impressive.

She’s risking her life for that eighty million, while they’re playing with eighty million, oh no, a hundred million.

"Ready..." the referee’s voice echoed.

Ten flashy sports cars poised at the same starting line, stood as a stunning scenery from afar.

As the car engines roared to life, the scorching airflow burst from the exhaust pipes, accompanied by the "vroom vroom vroom..." sound, the scene reached a boiling point.

A sultry beauty in a skimpy outfit twisted her body in the middle of the race track, signaling with professional gestures, tossing the silk scarf in her hand skyward.

The ten flashy sports cars surged forward like colorful dragons, vying for the advantageous lead.

The "Desperate Escape" track is a tortuous and undulating path, comprising a series of curves, and these curves are short, narrow, and sharp. A slight mistake can cause cars to pile up, triggering a disastrous chain wreck.

But if a standout manages to seize the advantage from the start, advancing at top speed and leaving opponents behind, they would be unstoppable.

Evidently, Bai Haoxue was banking on this strategy. Among everyone, she was the most passive; she could only evade, not attack.

However, those eight could all attack her, so she could only, and had to, leave them behind at the start.

Thus, they were strenuously trying to block Bai Haoxue; two sports cars were flanking her from left and right, blocking her path leisurely, "Hey, beauty, tell me, should I let you run further or make you retreat here?"

"Suit yourself."

Bai Haoxue lifted the corner of her mouth, seemingly unconcerned, but her eyes were darting between the track ahead and the rearview mirror.

Upon spotting a sharp turn ahead, Bai Haoxue quickly shifted gears and hit the accelerator, clearly aiming to break away from the current predicament, hoping to shake them off with the sharp turn.

The left-side wealthy player said to the right-side wealthy player, "Bro, I’m heading out first."

The right-side wealthy player chuckled without responding, mirroring the left-side player’s actions by speeding up.

So, at the sharp turn, a scene unfolded.

The three nearly parallel sports cars each shifted gears and accelerated, yet only the ones on the left and right surged forward at top speed, while the one in the middle maintained its speed, even slowing down slightly.

Thus, during the slope’s sharp turn, the two side cars collided, both stalling.

Catching this opportunity, Bai Haoxue sped to the track’s forefront, flashing an angelic smile as she passed them, "Game over."

"FUCK... we fell for that woman’s trap."

"What good is hindsight, Zhuge Liang? ’Death Race,’ as long as you stall, you’re automatically out, regardless of the reason."

That woman just now used their competitive spirit against each other to eliminate them both.

In less than ten seconds, the others caught up from behind.

Several wealthy players looked sympathetically at the two who were passed, "No worries, brothers, I’ve got your back for revenge."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud "bang..." and he, along with his car, was knocked off the track...