Chapter 514 127 Speeding

Chapter 514 127. Racing

"It's a little crowded."

"I think I heard you say this last time, Mr. Senobu."

Oliver, who was sitting in the driver's seat, followed Carl's example and called older people sir, but he didn't feel any respect for the elders in his words. Instead, he said casually:

"Bear with it. After all, it's just crowded for five people in Hera. The flatbed truck we took last time was in the open air. That would be really terrible. By the way, Mr. Senobu, please pay more attention to your suitcase. Don't squeeze it, there is fresh fruit in the back pocket of the car seat in front of you. If you squeeze it, we will have to eat rotten fruit. "

Listening to Oliver's words, Nobu Arasaka, who was holding the box tightly, felt dumbfounded. He reminded himself to be careful, but he was just afraid of squeezing the fruit and didn't care about what he was holding. He didn't even care about the extra things. I wasn’t even curious, and I didn’t know what to say.

Should we say that they are very professional? If they say they will protect themselves, they will never be interested in other things. But similarly, if they say they will protect themselves, they will really protect themselves and have no interest in their own boxes. Although I am interested, I don't have any thoughts of protection. I even feel a little disgusted that bringing the box up by myself will crush the fruit.

If they knew what was in the box in their hands, could they still be so calm?

This is an important thing that will affect the world, but now, it is not as good as the integrity of the fruit.

Thinking like this, Nobu Arasaka had an inexplicable feeling that even if these four people knew what was in the box, their ideas might be beyond his expectations.

but

Feeling that he was sandwiched between Carl and V like a hamburger, Nobu Arasaka had to admit that it was indeed a bit crowded. If he wanted to avoid damaging the fruit, it would be a bit...

"Zi——"

The sudden braking made Nobu Arasaka, who was holding the box, start to lean forward before the "difficulty" in his mind came out. Then his body, together with the box, directly hit the bag placed in the bag behind the front seat. fruit.

"Puch."

Along with the squeezing sound, Nobu Arasaka felt that his trousers were soaked with the squeezed fruit juice. The sticky feeling of the liquid, which was full of sugar and had a hint of fruity fragrance, reminded Arasaka Nobu almost instantly. It was the same feeling I had when I was wandering the streets and eating those worm-rotten meat noodles.

That kind of noodles sometimes feels sticky when you chew it, and when you bite into it and eat the worms in it, it will make you squirm.

Nobu Arasaka always felt that when he was with the other four people in the car, he would always reminisce about the past.

I don’t know if it’s because they are similar to the passionate me who used to hang out on the streets, or if I really become younger when I get along with them, and I feel like I’ve gone back to the past.

This feeling made him subconsciously not say anything about the sudden braking, but began to apologize:

"Sorry, the fruit seems to be squashed."

"Don't worry about this kind of thing Mr. Noburu Sese."

Oliver said nonchalantly, staring straight ahead: "After all, this is an accident."

Hearing Oliver's voice, Nobu Arasaka put down the box he was holding tightly and looked at the road outside through the front window. Then he instantly understood the surprise in Oliver's mouth.

The street outside was burning with flames.

To be more precise, several cars collided with each other on the way they were moving forward on the street. The leaked alcohol-di-fuel was leaking from the vehicles, and started to burn with little sparks, and because of the flammable characteristics of alcohol-di-fuel , sweeping the vehicle from the leakage point at a rapid speed.

"boom!"

Almost as soon as Nobu Arasaka focused his eyes on the vehicles that had blocked the street, those vehicles that were all on fire began to explode, with violent flames and began to scatter to various places, still burning alcohol. Among the fuel parts, the entire road in front of Hera turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Is this the star that Misty divined, the one that lit the fire?"

Karl, who was thinking extremely active, asked a strange question.

"I think Misty's divination may not refer to lighting a fire in the physical sense. According to her, it may be some kind of description that is more accurate."

Jack murmured in the passenger seat, feeling the vehicle he was riding in retreat.

Oliver had started to reverse the car.

There was a big explosion caused by a series of car crashes on the street in front of him. In any case, this road was definitely impassable for the time being. He had to drive the vehicle around until someone came to deal with it.

However, just when Oliver wanted to retreat, he discovered that there was a vehicle behind him speeding towards the Sky Hera.

Looking from the rearview mirror, they were two ‘Meh MT28 Coach’ unmanned buses.

This is very common on the streets of Night City. There have been many 'small accidents', but the bus is still very popular with the citizens. Now it is pulling towards the sky Hera at a speed where the engine is running to the limit, and from that forward From their perspective, their target is none other than Hera.

With the size and tonnage of the 'Mehe MT28 Korchi', the Sky Hera might not have any distortion or deformation problems due to its modification, but it would definitely be pushed forward.

Less than twenty meters ahead was a sea of ​​burning fire.

"It seems that this is no accident."

When Oliver said this, the expression on his face was much better than the distressed look on his face when he saw the series of cars crashing in front of him.

He smiled and said, "What? I thought we were not very lucky today. Even if we encountered an accident while driving on the street, we would have to take a detour. Someone would have wanted to kill us."

Please...you...collect 6...books...!

Pure bad luck will naturally make people unhappy, but if someone deliberately causes trouble, then...

This is nothing at all.

"Sit tight!"

Oliver laughed, changed gears, and stepped on the accelerator.

"Damn the Santo Domingo driver, I'm going to take you for a ride!"

No one in the car dared to respond, and Karl even shut his mouth tightly.

No smart guy would open his mouth when faced with a crazy Santo Domingo driver ready to race.

That will bite your tongue.

Sky Hera was shaken by the surging power of modification, and then the vehicle started to move crazily.

From starting to accelerating to the top speed, the Sky Hera took just over two seconds under Oliver's control.

Then, under the control of Oliver, with the 'Mehe MT28 Coach' chasing behind him, the Sky Hera went straight towards the sea of ​​​​fire.

"Fuck your bus. If you want to beat me, Hera, in your next life!"

Hera, the sky, rushed into the sea of ​​fire.