“This task is really long.” Jason Carter took a deep breath. Although he had seen Megan Clark today, he still couldn’t get close to her.

Time ticked by, and at 8 p.m., the race began.

With the sound of a gunshot (a race starter pistol), more than twenty sports cars sped onto the track. Jason Carter crouched to the side, watching the images coming from the video feed.

Ten minutes into the race, suddenly, Jason Carter’s eyes narrowed, locking onto two Porsche sports cars.

Something was off about these two cars. From the very start, they had been following right behind the orange Lamborghini. There had been plenty of chances to overtake, but they never did, just tailing the Lamborghini the whole time.

“Here’s my chance!” Jason Carter’s eyes lit up, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Those two Porsches definitely had bad intentions. Megan Clark’s family background was very unusual—her father was a major drug lord, and he must have many enemies. Drug lords are usually very cunning, and it’s hard to control one directly, but going after a drug lord’s daughter… that’s a different story!

Jason Carter ran to his own Jeep, started the engine, crashed through the guardrail, and sped onto the track.

The sudden turn of events made everyone present change their expressions. Quite a few cars wanted to chase after the Jeep, but when they saw its speed… they gave up.

Because this Jeep had been modified, its speed was on par with any sports car.

“Who is that?” In the stands, a bald man wearing sunglasses frowned and asked.

“No idea,” the person next to him replied.

“Follow him. There can’t be any mistakes in this plan. If it comes to it… just kill him!” the bald man said to the man in black beside him.

“Yes!” The man in black nodded and ran toward a Porsche not far from the racetrack.

First the Jeep entered the track, then a Porsche followed. This sudden disruption made quite a few “big shots” frown, and the organizers’ faces darkened. These “big shots” were not people they could afford to offend.

Jason Carter pushed the Jeep’s speed to the limit, flooring the gas pedal. As time passed, he got closer and closer to the cars ahead.

He had previously scouted the track and knew there was a particularly dangerous section—no guardrail, and a cliff below!

“Looks like they’re mortal enemies with the The Clark Family, and they want this girl dead!” Jason Carter’s eyes narrowed. If they were going to make a move, it would most likely be at that section!

If he remembered correctly, that section was two-thirds of the way through the course! Which meant… Jason Carter had to get there before they did!

……

“We’re almost there. Are you ready?” In one Porsche, a man wearing a wireless headset spoke.

“Been ready for a while!” In the other Porsche, another man replied. They were communicating via wireless headset.

“Good. In three minutes, notify the boss to cut the race’s video feed. That way… no one will know how that little chick died!”

“Heh, what a shame though, such a beautiful woman dying like this!”

“Enough, don’t feel bad. After this job, what kind of woman can’t you have?”

“Heh, that’s true.”

……

Inside the racetrack, everyone’s eyes were glued to the big screen, but just then… the screen suddenly went black!

“What the hell, what’s going on? Why did the screen go black?”

“Did the signal cut out? Hurry up and reconnect it, otherwise who knows if this race is rigged?”

The audience in the racetrack erupted in commotion. Quite a few “big shots” frowned, vaguely suspecting something fishy was going on.

The organizers’ faces grew even darker. They never expected so many accidents at this race!

At this moment, the orange Lamborghini and the two Porsches had already reached the dangerous section, and Jason Carter had caught up as well.

“What’s with that Jeep behind us? I didn’t see that car at the start of the race!” the man in the Porsche shouted into his headset.

“Doesn’t matter. The boss has already cut the video feed. Let’s do it now. Worst case, we’ll deal with the Jeep later!”

“Alright, let’s go!”

……

The two Porsches suddenly accelerated, chasing after the Lamborghini. When they caught up, they began squeezing the Lamborghini. The road here was already narrow, and they were clearly trying to force the Lamborghini off the cliff!

If anyone was the most panicked at this moment, it was undoubtedly Megan Clark. She had snuck out without her family’s knowledge, but she had used her own ID to get here, which was why the military and certain interested parties had noticed her.

Now, the two Porsches were desperately ramming her, clearly trying to push the Lamborghini off the cliff. Megan Clark had never experienced anything like this before, and with fear overwhelming her, her face had gone completely pale.