No one knew how the Dodge Tomahawk was made.
Even the Tuman family had only built two, one of which was kept in Mecrounia for research, and no one
knew where the other one was.
Dino looked in a direction and could not even see the dust and smoke that was left behind by the Dodge.
He could not believe that he would see this rare thing here.
The best thing about the Dodge Tomahawk was not its speed, but unfortunately, few people in the world
knew about it.
He opened the door for Jared, and Jared got in the vehicle at once.
The vehicle was a low-key, black off-roader with the emblem of a blooming flower.
The vehicle’s body exuded a sense of classiness.
Chloe seemed to want to say something and followed him, but Dino had closed the car door, blocking
her view of the inside.
Chloe shot a glare at Dino, feeling upset because not even Jared had ever treated her like this, yet his
staff was so rude to her.
Dino did not give a damn and looked at Chloe with a straight face, his intention clear, which was to ask
her to leave.
While they were in a confrontation, the rear window rolled down, revealing Jared’s charmingly sharp
face.
“Dino, get in the car,” he said coldly.
Chloe tried to talk to him.
But Jared just glanced at her unsmilingly and then said to Dino with a half-smile.
“Let her tag along if she wishes to follow.” That being said, his action seemed otherwise.
Dino got the hint and climbed into the front passenger seat.
The car started up and drove in the same direction where the silver-white motorcycle had gone, at speed
no slower than the motorcycle, and quickly disappeared from Chloe’s sight.
Chloe gritted her teeth and turned back to get into the red BMW supercar that Luka was driving.
She shouted at Luka, “Why come so slow, you stupid! Keep up with them!”
‘Didn’t you tell me not to come so quickly so that you could get a ride in Jared’s car?’ Luka thought to
himself.
But looking at Chloe’s angry face, he could say nothing, just keeping his frustration to himself.
He stepped hard on the accelerator to follow the car in front of him.
People could only see one black and one white vehicle zooming past at high speed while a supercar was
trying hard to keep up behind them,
The desert in Nottingbrook State was vast.
After the Dodge Tomahawk left the city, it sped through the endless yellow sand with a hot wind blowing
on Nicole’s face.
Her long hair fluttered in the wind, making her look indescribably stunning.
The clash of cold and hot was destined to end up melting together.
They finally reached their destination.
Excitement had left Zeke’s face and been replaced by a look of numbness.
How could he have forgotten that Nicole was such a speedster?
Nicole patted him in the face and said in a rare gentle voice, “Get up, go in and take a rest.”
Zeke gave her a complicated look and asked, “Have you ever had a pillion rider?”
Nicole nodded and then shook her head.
“There was one once.
But he vomited his guts out after that.”
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