This is a modified car bought from Adekado, to be more precise, from Dakota Smith, the old aunt who is a middleman in the bad land, and the qualification for the competition.

It was Adekadobon, not the Bright family of Adekadobon.

Adeka is very large, there are over a million people, and some of them have even lived in the area around Night City for a generation.

Various activities in the underground world are also the choices that some of them rely on for survival or out of interest.

They can even give you a truckload of ammunition for a reasonable fee.

Of course, it was robbed from the transportation line. If you want to press the warehouse, it is completely fine.

"Call and ask if Mitch is here?"

Luo Qi didn't sit in the driver's seat, but let the car stay in the dark.

It's the perfect alley hideaway, and he doesn't have to sit around fiddling with the car.

He just went to the trunk, opened it, and started counting the ammunition inside.

"Soon, there are still a few minutes."

Suzi put down the phone and gave a confirmation letter.

"It's only a few minutes until the start."

Although Luo Qi said so, his hands were not in a hurry.

"High-tech military products."

Suzi lifted his hand back, and pulled out a brand new rifle that still smelled of gun oil from the inside as familiarly as if he were holding chopsticks.

"It seems that the Kalashnikov Group's patent was sold correctly, and it is a good weapon."

She habitually checked the gun mechanism and other conditions, and then skillfully dismantled and reassembled it on the spot at a very fast speed.

Luo Qi rarely sees Suzi using weapons other than military technology sequences.

Now it seems that it is purely because military technology only provides weapons produced by themselves and their allies.

Learning to use mainstream weapons from all over the world is also a basic ability, isn't it?

Suzi picked up the magazine that had already been filled several times, weighed it in his hand, returned the first two bullets, checked the feel of the magazine spring, and then put it into the gun.

Load it, and then start filling the tactical vests on your body one by one.

When Mitch arrived, Luo Qi and Suzi had already closed the trunk and loaded all the pre-loaded weapons into the four-seater car.

"You're here at last, Mr. Driver."

Rocky said jokingly.

"I'm not late, am I?"

Mitch, who has worked with Luo Qi many times, sat in the driver's seat, turned around and shook hands with Luo Qi.

"No, but time is not rich."

Roach said, "We have to get in quickly, they are starting to check in, and the game is about to start."

"Okay, let's watch my performance next."

Mitch is very confident in his driving skills.

In fact, Luo Qi is also very confident in his driving skills.

As one of the most famous drivers of the Bright family, Mitch possesses almost metaphysical driving skills. To put it bluntly, it is "the unity of man and car".

Rocky experienced——

Even though I was so bouncing on the car that my head almost flew out, the car was still speeding in an unimaginable way in the bad soil full of potholes, at an unmatched speed.

"Is there anything to watch out for?"

Mitch came a little too late.

"Well, there is one."

Luo Qi thought for a while, and said, "We'll 'pick up' someone later, and he might howl louder on the way, I hope you don't mind."

Mitch:?

Chapter 570 The Three Turns and Runs Are Exciting

Mitch drove the car and slowly emerged from the side road.

The carnival crowd was repeatedly driven away by the horn, so that they had space to enter the queue that had already started queuing.

A man in overalls with a tablet stopped them.

"Brooks, Adecardo."

Roach signs Mitch up.

This is the name that was pre-reported for the quota they bought.

There is no limit on the number of places that cannot be bought and sold in the death race, let alone that they have no requirement for the unique identity of the participants at all.

Anyway, if there is no second Ardekado wanderer named Brooks on the scene to complain, then they are the contestants.

They were a little late, but not late.

According to the results of the previous competition, the vehicles participating in tonight's race are entering the starting position according to the predetermined sequence.

But Luo Qi was not in a hurry.

"Don't go in, just wait on the side."

Luo Qi patted Mitch's seat and said.

"how?"

Mitch didn't understand what Rocky was going to do.

But he knew that this slightly strange expression didn't look very kind.

"It's nothing, it's just a surprise later."

Looking at the situation outside the window, Luo Qi opened the car door silently, but didn't push it open, just concealed it.

Just waited for a while, but heard the urging sound of the car behind coming from outside the window, and the horn was honking loudly.

"What are you doing?! Hurry up, don't get in the way!"

An angry shout came from behind, and it sounded like a veteran road rage.

"Are you in a hurry to go first? The seat is given to you."

Luo Qi didn't care, and directly and generously gave up his position to the people behind.

Like Formula 1 racing cars, fast cars start first and slow cars start behind, which is almost an advantage established and won in previous races.

No one likes to be last in line because it represents an inherent disadvantage.

But Luo Qi didn't come here today to win the race.

With Luo Qi's affirmation, the Sixth Street Gang who were still yelling just now became hesitant. After confirming that he was not joking, they drove around and left behind a man who was short-handed. back view.

In Night City, the most likely ending is not this kind of "humility", but that the two sides draw their guns to each other and show no weakness to each other.

Mitch saw all this in his eyes, and became more and more sure that what Luo Qi was going to do next was definitely not easy.

But today he is only in charge of drag racing.

He was in charge of the steering wheel in this death race that he had also heard about for a long time.

The reason why he didn't come here to show off their most proud driving skills like other homeless people from Adeccadian State is because he was busy dealing with the Chaos Knife Club and moving house before, and because he didn't have a fixed team, and Missed the registration for the audition.

The last time when Luo Qi and Claire formed a partner and met Sampson in the qualifiers, it was already the previous game.

This time they actually missed it too, so they had to buy it from someone else to qualify for admission.

If they had known earlier that the people behind Jian Chi Guanghai were going to be a moth, they could have saved the money and went to the streets to fight their lives in exchange for it.

For those contestants, it's a life-and-death limbo, chasing thrills and glory and bounty.

But for Luo Qi, this is simply going to work——

Anyway, when he was at work, he also drove around chasing these people all over the street, and he also chased these people all over the street in the competition.

Not much difference.

In this way, relying on an operation that did not violate the regulations at all, because underground racing did not have such regulations at all, Luo Qi came to the last row of the starting team.

The surrounding audience has reached its peak, and all voices are almost mixed together.

The hustle and bustle squeezed in through the open door, making Luo Qi feel a little bit of expectation.

After all, it is quite interesting to do something extraordinary in the midst of the attention of the public.

"Hurry up to place a bet, hurry up to place a bet! Don't come again when the opportunity is too late!"

The host's voice, amplified by microphones and speakers, took a place in this noisy scene.

"Night of Death Rally Stars is about to begin! Are you ready!?"

God damn starry night.

Luo Qi felt that these people were really good at beautifying things. Although it was a large-scale death scene with a large number of participants, they rendered an unprecedented grand appearance, which was indeed in line with the style of Night City.

But that's not the craziest thing.

There is also a fact that almost no underground activities can match in terms of the number of participants and audience, or the scale of capital flow.

That's Dead Man's Lotto.

But that is another circle, Luo Qi is not very interested.

In response, the cars started roaring, but everyone was just burning tires on the spot, and it wasn't time to start.

This lively scene undoubtedly made the audience even more excited.

They shouted the name of the combination they supported, or the name of the combination they had bet on, all looking crazy.

Those media that still carry cameras in the crowd spare no effort to record any potentially valuable images.

Luo Qi knew that the time had come.

"Speed ​​up later, but don't hit the bottom, wait until I speak before oiling the floor."

Sitting sideways on the seat, Luo Qi was already ready to move quickly, pressing his left hand on the open car door, ready to rush out.

"Let me hear the sound of gasoline burning!"

"ready to go!"

"Three—! Two—! One—!"

With a gunshot, the cheers of the audience reached the highest point. The head car in the front row suddenly raised its front, the tires slipped on the ground and smoked, and then rushed out with a "swoosh".

The car behind also gave full throttle.

Before all the cars had left the first straight, collisions had already begun.

This made countless contestants with road rage as the basic standard configuration immediately feel intense emotions.

With the gunshot of the first guy pulled out of the window, the death race officially started.

"Don't worry."

Luo Qi stopped Suzi, who wanted to shoot from the window, and told her to relax a little.

They were the last to set off, and there was no need to attract the firepower of the vehicle in front at this time.

"Start, do you see the man in white in front? Slow down near him, and when someone gets on the car, you go straight ahead!"

Rocky gives Mitch a target.

It was the sidewalk standing on the edge of the curb, the front row of the crowd watching the game.

Beside him are a few people in suits, and some wearing sunglasses, who look like bodyguards or thugs.

The sword holds the wide sea.

As the person who will come out to take the blame tonight, he obviously already knows his fate.

But the company is like this, there are many times, even when this kind of abandonment, the abandoned person has to cooperate with the performance.

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