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Utah.

Hell track.

As the most dangerous track in the entire American Empire and even the world, although the public does not know much about it, and most people have never heard of it, among some people who love racing, there are always various legends about the Hell Raceway. In terms of fame, perhaps any state in the American Empire can find a track that is more famous than it, but in terms of danger, if it is second, no track can rank first.

However, this match between the Great Zhou and the Death Car God made the Hell track famous, resounding all over the world, and everyone knew it.

At dawn, the place was already crowded. The parking lot that was temporarily cleared last night was far from enough. Even some slightly flat ground was full. The track was full of luxury cars, helicopters, racing cars, etc. The number of onlookers continued to rise, from 1,000 to 10,000, and then from 10,000 to 100,000, as if there was no end, crowds of people around the world were crowded with black people, and they were all worth a fortune, children of powerful people, bosses of corporate cars, or racing experts.

Such a lively racing feast is the first time in the history of racing and racing.

Various voices sounded outside the track, and the children of powerful people from different countries gathered here, including Spanish, English, Bagu, R, French, German, and so on.

Although they come from different places, different skin colors, languages, and even status, they have a common purpose: to witness the peak showdown between the new generation of legend "Big Zhou" and the old generation of myth "Death Car God"!

When the sky gradually brightened, more people came here, as if they were about to annex the entire death track!

Bilic, the highest official in Provo, Utah, was frightened very much after receiving the news. At first he didn't know why these people gathered here. If these people were all preparing to be unfavorable to the American Empire, then his official career could basically be over. "Bad bastard, what are you doing? So many people came to our small place, you have only reported it now. What did you do before? Bastard, bastard, bastard!" Three bastards in a row were enough to look at how angry Bilic was. "Check, check it hard for me. I must know the answer within an hour! If you can't do it, you will automatically resign. The taxpayer's money is not used to support you, such a bunch of waste!"

The faces of a group of subordinates were also ugly, but they couldn't get angry in front of Billy.

Finally, a group of subordinates walked out of the office in shame.

They hated the crowd who gathered here for no reason. If they were given a chance, they would definitely let the group go without a fight.

After all, these people made them frightened and were scolded so fiercely by the boss. If you don’t give these people a little color, you really think they are vegetarians!

When they had lost all their power and found out the results, they were so angry that they were dying.

"A mere racing competition has made us feel scared for so long! Damn!" A group of officials were so angry that they wanted to curse. "Fuck, you must fuck hard, fuck these bastards to death!"

Then they reported the investigation results to Bilic as soon as possible, waiting for Bilic's orders. As long as Bilic gave the order, they would bring enough people to arrest all the bastards who disrupted social order and teach them a lesson. Let them know why the flowers are so red.

Bilic did not disappoint them. After listening to their report, Bilic immediately slapped the table and made a crisp sound: "Bastard! Shit!"

He turned around and looked at a group of subordinates: "Take all the troops immediately, bring your weapons, and go over and catch people!"

This order is straightforward enough, but his subordinates like it very much.

However, when they entered the foot of the mountain outside the Death Track, they were brave enough to swallow their saliva.

"This, how many people do you have to do this!" An official was trembling as he spoke.

Just in case, they specially brought a little more people, a total of 1,000 people, and it was very easy to expel 10,000 or even 100,000 people. After all, the people he brought were all professionally trained soldiers, the best soldiers of the American Empire, and each of them carried weapons. When the weapons were swung forward, they could suppress these mobs without any action.

But there are more people in front of you?

More than just a little more!

This is simply too many, too many to scare, and too many to make them not even have the courage to catch people.

Suddenly - Billy opened his eyes wide, as if he saw an incredible scene: "Then, isn't that person Bilton? Oh my God, why is he here!" Bilton, a big entrepreneur in the American Empire, may rank relatively low on the global Forbes wealth list, but he is definitely a well-known figure. More importantly, this guy is a native of Utah and has a greater influence in Utah than a state. "Even if the governor comes, he must be polite to this person. How can he be qualified to offend him?" Billy said bitterly, "I heard that the governor can hold his position because of Bilton's support."

OK, it seems that this method of arresting people is not working.

"Boss, look!" A subordinate pointed at a middle-aged man in a white plaid shirt not far away. "Kendborg, it's Mr. Kendborg!"

This time, he was even more surprised than Klee: "Even he is here!"

Kendberg, that's a better person than Bilton!

His wealth may not be as good as Bilton, but his influence is much stronger than Bilton, because Kendborough's eldest brother is one of the current members of the American Empire, and he is the one with a higher ranking among the members of the House of Representatives. The family where Kendborough is also rich and powerful, and it is definitely a tough trick in the American Empire.

Another subordinate seemed to have discovered an amazing character: "Boss, that woman seems to be the granddaughter of the Queen of England - Princess Shabai!"

Bickley swallowed.

"And there, the one over there seems to be the next successor of the Deng family, one of the four major families in the capital of China, Deng Chao."

"And, the bald head wearing glasses with bare chest and back exposed should be the eldest son of African oil king Seanke."

"And there is still..."

Every time a voice of his subordinate sounded, Bickley's face turned pale, his heart beat faster, and his cold sweat on his forehead became more. He found that he was wrong, he was really wrong. Anyone pulling out is awesome. He could easily kill him. How many people are there in front of him, which was originally extremely empty but now crowded?

100,000? 200,000?

Not to mention that everyone is better than him, but at least one tenth of them can be easily treated!

He carefully took out a white towel and wiped the cold sweat from his head, but it seemed that there was too much cold sweat and he couldn't finish it no matter how hard he wiped it.

"You, call immediately and pull all the people over, and pull me the guardians over the office, don't leave any one behind! Bring me weapons, whether it's heavy or light weapons, bring them all!" He trembled, his face pale, and his voice was quick, "Hurry, hurry up!"

One of the subordinates said: "But without the above orders, we..."

Billyk finally got angry: "But that's a big deal! Hurry up and get the guy over for me! Slow down for another second, be careful that I will kill you directly!"

"Yes, yes, let's do it now." Several subordinates were trembling with fear. This was the first time they saw Billy so angry. They were so crazy, their faces were twisted. They dared to swear that if they said more nonsense, Billy might have killed them directly.

After a few subordinates went back to continue to pull people, Bilic continued to sweat: "Damn, this group of SBs has nothing to do if they eat too much, why are they all going to my small place for?" He glanced carefully at the surroundings, feeling that everyone was like a terrorist. "Not to mention everyone, I can't even eat any one of them!"

If everyone was attacked by terrorist...

Fuck, I don’t dare to think about it anymore!

If you think about it any longer, your courage will be scared!

Bilic could only ask grandpa to sue his grandparents in his heart: "Don't have any trouble, don't have any trouble! Uncle, you are the uncle, I'll kneel down for you, just ask you to return safely. This hell is under the control of the King of Hell in China. You know, the King of Hell has a grudge with our Lord Satan. If you die here, you will definitely be under the control of the King of Hell after death and suffer endless torture! So, don't die!"

Everyone present was concerned about everyone's life and death. If he didn't understand the facts, he might even think that he was so kind and kind!

No one can die, no one will have a big problem, and if one dies, he can apologize for death. If he dies, a major earthquake will occur on the entire earth, and Bilic will also become famous in one fell swoop. However, this name is a crime that cannot be washed away in his life. He will become the biggest sinner in the history of the American Empire, no doubt about it!

He didn't dare to hide such a big deal. He took out his cell phone and called a number directly to the governor's office!

There is no way, this is not a report beyond the level, but a forced by the situation. You must contact the governor as quickly as possible and obey the governor's instructions. Of course, the most important thing is to get the governor's authorization and help. As long as the governor has an order, his own pressure will be greatly reduced.

During the phone call, the governor expressed his shock, anger and pain.

But such a big thing is that the governor has to deal with it calmly. If this matter is not handled well and something unexpected happens, his career as a governor will also end.

After receiving a series of instructions from the governor, Bilic breathed a little relieved. He hid in the dark like a mouse, quietly observing around. His smart mind seemed to be filled with mud. He saw that everyone was like a terrorist, holding a gun in his hand, wearing a headset and a liaison at all times, and did not dare to relax for a moment.
Chapter completed!