My Wife is a Hacker novel (Nicole)

Chapter 352

Nicole had already expected this to happen, and she did not panic as she turned the steering wheel to the left with both hands. She then shifted gears as she slammed on the accelerator. Without even hitting the brake paddle, she swerved beautifully and cut into the inner lane up ahead.

From an outsider’s perspective, the Koenigsegg seemingly passed through the gap between the two cars almost sideways, like a thin razor. On both sides of the car, even the dust and the thin mountain air were sliced in half.

The purple body line gently landed and without losing speed sped ahead. It was as if it was driven by an extremely reckless gambler who refused to slow down for even a second. Gary looked at the scene unfolding before him in shock and nearly slowed down. In that almost 45-degree curve, the opposite side of the road was his blind spot. He only saw the front of No.14 but due to the distance between the inner and outer lane, he did not see No. 16 for a brief period of time.

Yet, when he saw the car, it was already too late. His car was already roaring as it charged down the slope. Slamming the brakes while at a corner of a mountain road was tantamount to signing your death warrant, and he could already see an inferno about to happen.

However, before he could even react, No. 16 had already reacted and performed a maneuver that he had failed at least eighty percent of the time whenever he tried it.

The car was already lifted on its side and moving on two wheels!

true expert could pull off, and that caused some consternation

a good look when car No.16 entered the track as he was engrossed in his own world. He only knew that this was a person that did not know much about

reason for that was he heard the jeering and ridicule from all over and they went straight

really like

see the car through his rearview mirror. He slowly heaved a sigh of relief,

him was catching up just as he was distracted. Gary’s eyes turned solemn as he focused intently on the

just a blink of an eye, yet the purple-gray Koenigsegg’s stunt-like movement was forever engraved

was, because he knew who was on the driver’s seat of

had originally wanted to use Gary’s return route to push the car off the mountain. Yet she not only matched his speed and

almost

this distance, if the two cars were to collide, he would not be able