The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 630: How Could It Be So Fast?

"Fuck, in the time it took me to use the toilet, what the hell happened?"

A man, utterly confused, stared at the shattered glass wall before him and then noticed everyone from the dealership running out. Without hesitation, he dashed out too.

Could it be that someone caused trouble? Did they smash Wu Chao’s shop?

However, just then, Zhang Fan drifted the car, then sped off swiftly. In the blink of an eye, he was back alongside the broken glass on the roadside.

The spectators, staring at this scene, had their eyes wide open.

"Holy shit, isn’t that the junk car that was parked at the very last spot on the display?"

"Fuck, how did that piece of junk drift?"

"Damn it, who the heck is in that car, and how dare they smash into Wu Chao’s shop? They’re literally asking to die!"

Those unaware of the situation were shocked beyond measure. Damn it, was this a car theft? In broad daylight, in the public eye, and someone dared to pull this off?

"Shut up, listen to that engine roar!"

A man shouted, his eyes snapping shut and his hands raised high as he listened to the engine’s roar, his entire body trembling.

Such a beautiful sound, truly like the most beautiful melody in the world!

At the same time, a group of car enthusiasts nearly drooled.

The sound of that engine was like a top grade beauty performing a striptease right before them, absolutely stunning!

"Motherfucker, how does that piece of crap have such an awesome engine? It’s practically like a race car engine!"

"Ah, my God, what the hell did I miss? I only glanced at the car once? Boss Wu, how much for the car, I’ll buy it, I’ll buy it!"

A man started yelling frantically.

Yet, those standing next to Wu Chao were also catching on.

From the moment Zhang Fan jumped into the car to breaking the glass wall and then the two elegant drifts, returning here, it all happened in a flash. Their brains had completely crashed.

Yet, upon hearing the topic of how much, their eyes turned blood red.

The cost was nine billion!

Fucking hell!

Who else, who else?

The most expensive car in the world?

Is it really this ugly freak?

Who the hell designed it? Nolan Fasi or Villaduo?

Damn it, where’s my knife? I’m gonna kill these two guys!

What the hell is up with this aesthetic sense?

Fuck, fuck, fuck, pulling this out, who the hell would know how much this car costs?

Motherfucking hell, in their eyes it’s a piece of junk worth less than a hundred thousand, and it turns out to be a supercar with a production cost of nine billion!

Try saying that, who’d believe it, who the fuck would believe it!

"Hey, Boss Wu, how much? I’ll buy it, I’ll buy it!" That man ran over, coming next to Wu Chao with eyes bloodshot.

"Fuck off! Not selling!"

The crowd around Wu Chao roared back.

Can you fucking not ask how much? My heart’s already racing!

At this moment, the others around were also realizing what had happened.

Their eyes intensely passionate, bloodshot.

No matter the cost, they had to have it!

So what if it’s a bit ugly? That fucking engine, that lightning-fast speed, it’s worth it, absolutely worth it!

"Boss Wu, name your price, I’ll buy it!"

The crowd around suddenly erupted.

For them, a car was their life.

Wu Chao was in no mood to speak, his gaze fixed dead on Zhang Fan.

For a racing fanatic like him, those drifts were simply stunning.

But, to think about maintaining 525 kilometers per hour for ten seconds.

He believed, nobody fucking could.

This was Capital City, the third ring!

Cars as common as dogs, and people like ants!

Heh, even he, in Capital City, had to be cautious not to exceed 150 kilometers per hour.

kilometers an hour, that’s 145.83 meters a second!

In a second!

Fuck, who dares to do this?

Even when he started testing on the dedicated airport runway, he nearly flipped the car!

At extreme speeds, just a slight error could lead to a car wreck and loss of life!

No, the performance of Ugly Eight, the car might not be destroyed, but the person inside would certainly die!

Zhang Fan’s expression was extremely solemn.

In just that brief moment, he knew that this car had definitely met all the conditions described.

The car was very heavy, it even felt like driving an unbreakable vehicle.

The speed was very fast, and it accelerated in an instant.

With his Level 5 driving skills, his whole body was boiling with excitement.

It was thrilling, just thinking about it was exhilarating.

He just stepped on the gas, and the speed shot up to 270!

This feeling was like soaring into the sky.

But there was an obvious problem.

Too many people, too many cars, if it reached 525 miles per hour!

Just touching anything could lead to a trip to the hospital!

And the scariest thing was, what if an accident occurred, hitting someone else?

At this speed, anyone touched would die!

As a member of Angry Dragon, he absolutely couldn’t allow any accidents to happen.

At this moment, Zhang Fan’s eyes were fixed on the street ahead. In the depths of his mind, a series of extremely complex data appeared!

seconds, 1458.3 meters!

Accounting for acceleration and braking inertia distance.

The distance had to be stretched to 1580 meters!

This distance had to be absolutely safe, no mistakes could be made!

The speed of walking people, car speed, pedestrians coming and going around, as well as the duration of traffic lights and the frequency of vehicle flow, all turned into data undergoing precise calculations in Zhang Fan’s mind!

"Safety time, 7 seconds! Two accidents, no, recalculate!"

"9 seconds, no, recalculate!"

"5 seconds? Even worse, recalculate!"

Looking at Zhang Fan sitting in the car foolishly dazing, the expressions of the people around him turned strange.

What is he doing?

Wu Chao’s solemn expression? What’s going on?

"10 seconds! No! Including acceleration and braking time, it needs at least 12 seconds!"

"11 seconds, no, there cannot be any mistakes!"

For three minutes, Zhang Fan’s eyes didn’t blink once.

However, he still hadn’t found any opportunity.

"Hey, I say, did this kid go dumb? What is he doing?"

"Fuck, hurry and get off the car, dammit, I’m buying this car!"

"Boss Wu, say something."

However, Wu Chao’s expression also grew more and more solemn.

"12 seconds!"

Zhang Fan’s pupils constricted, and then, his hands moved swiftly!

Shift gear!

Hit the gas!

Let’s go!

"Whizz!"

The roar of the engine burst forth suddenly, like thunder from above the skies!

Simultaneously, that blue Ugly Eight shot out like lightning.

seconds at a speed of 525 miles per hour!

No braking, no drifting, only a straight relentless rush!

Otherwise, any extra operation would slow down the speed!

Blue lightning streaked through the air at high speed!

Meanwhile, a towering wave erupted in everyone’s hearts.

Fuck, how could it be so fast!