There Are Ghosts!
Their eyes met for only an instant.
Ji Jue withdrew his gaze right after and never looked again. The smile on his face did not change in the slightest. He merely stood quietly at the edge of the scene, watching the revelry as though he were an observer, never taking part.
By now, he was ten thousand percent certain:
The newcomer had ill intentions.
He just did not know how much the other guy had paid to make this woman bare her teeth and turn into a mad dog guarding her food.
They were both outsourced help. Why make things difficult for other outsourced help?
They could have discussed it in private, put on a stylish and exciting show, then split the money afterward. It was not as though they could ever earn all the money in the world. Friendship first, competition second.
Of course, that was only if he was not the one coming in second.
Still, judging by how intimate she was with Mu Jiang, she did not seem like a miserable wage slave like him. She might even have been a deeply invested partner.
But since she did not want friendship...
Then all that remained was the big stick.
The only thing he had on him, however, was a nine-millimeter Deer Hunter. He wondered what caliber she liked, and whether he should switch to something bigger.
Off to the side, an inconspicuous Small Three-Wheeler had quietly parked beside a cluster of cargo trucks, awaiting orders at any moment.
After the mutual threats, taunts, and pre-race trash talk, the young masters and princesses who had drunk their fill of champagne finally began the race.
Besides the bitter rivals Chen Yu Bo and Mu Jiang, there were another five or six racers. Every one of them