Special Forces: Villain Empire
42 National God of Racing!

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What was the concept of 600 kilometers per hour?

600 kilometers, which was 600,000 meters, was 3,600 seconds per hour. By simple division, it could be converted to 166 meters per second.

The speed of sound was 340 meters per second, and this speed was almost half the speed of sound!

Pay attention, this is a car, a damn, terrible car, used to drive taxis, an old car that has traveled 80,000 f * cking kilometers!

Just this data alone was enough to scare 100% of the world's F1 drivers to death.

Right, they were still not running on a professional track. They did not have the traffic police to help them with traffic control, nor did they have the logistics team to help them change tires and adjust the parts every once in a while. All they had was a car.

Seeing that Wind Void had completely shaken off the American stalkers, the Indian driver adjusted his hair that had been blown back by the wind.""Holy sh * t, the Chinese are simply godly! You know, from now on, you're my idol.

No matter if the cops are going to take you away later, please give me an autograph…Just sign it on my clothes, come on…"

Wind Void stuffed a handful of cash into the driver's hands.""This is the money for the car.”

"Wow, that's so cool. To be honest, you're a future warrior, right? I've seen that episode before. You're expressionless. You talk to everyone as if you owe me money. The key is that you can drive my two broken cars out of the special effects of a spaceship!”The Indian driver turned on his mouth.

Wind Void closed the car door without hesitation, sat in the driver's seat, and lit a cigarette.

At this time, the Indian driver was hiding at the side. Although he didn't get an autograph, he was still unwilling to take a photo of Wind Void with his phone. It was good to have a little memento. How many gods like this could one see in one's life?

Wind Void sighed in his heart as he smoked. The vehicle modification set that he had exchanged for with his Sin Points was indeed worth it.

In fact, the top speed of an ordinary car was the result of a combination of many factors. Not only did it depend on the performance of the engine, but it also depended on the oil quality of the gasoline, the gear engagement of the transmission system, and so on.

Even if the speed of the car had increased, this was still not enough. The higher the speed, the more problems it would bring, including the stability of the car and the ability to resist wind resistance. Of course, the most important thing was the wear and tear of the wheel platform.

Generally speaking, when the average speed of a car in an F1 race reached more than 300 kilometers per hour, it would need to enter the maintenance station every two or three laps to let the logistics team carry out a major change in the car. If he did not change the tires and continued to run, it would not take long for the tires to be worn out, no matter how good the quality was.

In the end, you might have to run on the ground with metal wheels.

This modification set could be used to modify the car with one button, improving the performance of the car in all aspects. In addition, it also added a very humane driving assistance system.

At a speed of 600 kilometers per hour, it was impossible to rely solely on manpower to avoid risks while the vehicle was moving. The modified suit could receive different data from hundreds of sensors and make the correct judgment in a very short time, about 0.0000 seconds.

It was no exaggeration to say that owning this car modification kit was equivalent to owning the world's best car and the world's best driver!

Just as Wind Void was smoking in the car, the Indian driver posted a photo of Wind Void smoking on his Social networks. He also added two selfies of himself and added a note at the end: "I'm honored to be able to share a car with Mr. King today. My taxi was driven by Mr. King to 600 kilometers per hour.

It's not that I'm targeting anyone, but my friends on Facebook, your cars are all trash!”

This Facebook message, coupled with the fact that some busybodies had already taken pictures of them seeing the 'yellow lightning' speeding through the streets of San Francisco, instantly blew up the entire US media.

Indeed, when Wind Void launched his attack, the citizens of this country hated him to death. They even decided to participate in the war and help the army capture Wind Void.

However, the citizens of this country had another unique characteristic, which was that they knew how to worship heroes. When they saw Wind Void's video, the American citizens who were originally gnashing their teeth and wiping their rifles, ready to fight Wind Void to the death, instantly turned into a group of fans.

"Holy sh * t, this…this is too handsome.”

"Yeah, Yellow Flash. This name is too cool. My God, is that really a taxi? How did he modify it?"

"God knows why such a genius would turn into a gangster. If he goes to the TV station to participate in a program that explosively modifications cars, he will definitely become a big star! Superstar!"

While all kinds of comments were spreading, on a road near San Francisco, Long Xiaoyun was staying in a motel room. He saw the video of the yellow flash being broadcasted on the TV.

In addition to this video, the host was also introducing what happened today. When he heard the word 'king', Long Xiaoyun suddenly became nervous.

Wind Void! As expected, it was him. This guy hadn't left yet. He was in San Francisco, not far from here.

Long Xiaoyun's heart was in her throat. How was Wind Void now? Could he escape? How was he going to escape?

Thinking of this, Long Xiaoyun took out a map and placed it on the ground. She held a pencil in one hand and a ruler in her mouth. She supported herself on the ground with the other hand and checked her phone from time to time to see Wind Void's escape route.

In the end, Long Xiaoyun marked Wind Void's route on the map. Long Xiaoyun looked at it and tried to find the pattern. More than an hour later, Long Xiaoyun was shocked to find out that Wind Void's ultimate goal was the Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco!

Yes, it was the Golden Gate Bridge, but why did he go to the Golden Gate Bridge? What was on the bridge?

The Coast Guard could easily seal off the surrounding waters. The drones and armed helicopters could easily seal off the airspace. Originally, land was the only place that could make it easy for him to escape alone. But why did he have to give up his only advantage?

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