The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 573

Chapter 573: Boss 504’s moves are always so slick [Chapter 1 Update]_2

Similarly, in the VIP seats, there was a racing team with the XS emblem.

This was an Oceania racing team, and ever since Xiu Yu had to retire from racing due to a car accident, they had been the ones clinching the championship in the subsequent years.

The drivers in this racing team also held other identities, mercenaries of B level and above, with the team leader being an A-level mercenary.

An A-level mercenary’s strength was equivalent to that of an ancient martial artist with twenty years of cultivation, their physical abilities far surpassing those of ordinary people.

With annual first-place finishes, the XS racing team had secured a large number of resources.

But they were similarly wary of Xiu Yu.

Talented racers were too rare, appearing only once every few decades.

The resources of the Manson family couldn’t be lost, not even if there was just a slim chance; they had to eliminate even that possibility.

"What’s going on?" the middle-aged man looked at the blue car, his expression darkened, and his voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "Why does she have a car from the T family?!"

They had utterly destroyed Xiu Yu’s car and even tampered with the navigator’s equipment.

That way, Xiu Yu definitely wouldn’t be able to compete in the race.

"Boss, I don’t know," another blonde youth shook his head in astonishment, "What status does the Xiu Family hold internationally? None at all, how could she possibly get the T family to design a racing car specifically for her?"

What a joke.

The middle-aged man’s expression grew even colder, scoffing, "Tell the team’s drivers to keep Xiu Yu on the track, at all costs, just make sure our lead racer takes first place."

A shiver ran down the blonde youth’s spine.

Keeping her on the track, that meant wanting to end both Xiu Yu’s car and her life.

At that moment, the Chief Judge fired the starting gun.

"Bang!"

All the cars shot off like arrows released from their bows, instantly accelerating.

Contrary to many people’s expectations, Ying Zijin didn’t take the lead right from the start, staying around the thirty-fifth position.

And Yan Anhe was even ahead of her, in thirtieth place.

It was only a matter of minutes before the first deadly turn appeared.

Yan Anhe slowed down slightly, while only a few cars in front passed the turn at normal speed.

The deputy team leader, serving as Yan Anhe’s navigator, responsible for monitoring the road conditions at all times, laughed dismissively, "Captain Yan, you were right, Xiu Yu really has been out of racing for a long time, she’s so rusty."

Driving like this and still expecting to finish in the top three?

She’ll just be wasting a good car ending up at the bottom.

In the car.