The night was vast, and the fourth-largest metropolitan area in the United States glittered with dazzling prosperity.
But the calm Night Sky suddenly shattered as an engine roared to life like a beast's low growl.
A pitch-black convertible Bugatti burst wildly onto the street!
Its deep, thunderous hum reverberated through the entire road, weaving madly through the traffic and drawing cries of alarm from every pedestrian.
In the rush of air, people were shocked by this dangerously driven top-tier sports car in the city, but the next second, they heard even more engine roars coming from a nearby building!
Koenigseggs, Paganis, Ferraris, McLarens—ultimate supercars rarely seen under normal circumstances—poured out together like a pride of lions on the hunt, cutting through traffic.
They charged onto the street with nimble speed, chasing after the pitch-black Bugatti ahead!
The growl of accelerating engines, the screech of turning tires, the howl of rising speed! The carefully designed, distinctive engine notes of every exorbitantly priced sports car intertwined at this moment.
Amid Houston's glittering nighttime lights, behind the pitch-black car that had started it all,
they played a symphonic movement whose melody seemed to race toward a boiling frenzy!
The airflow accelerated, pressing him back into his seat. The dashboard needles climbed, and gripping the steering wheel of a top-tier sports car felt like holding freedom itself.
The night wind howled through Fang Ran's black hair, revealing the delighted smile beneath his sunglasses. He twisted both hands.
The pitch-black Bugatti swung sharply and surged forward to overtake!
Meanwhile, Michael, thrown inside the car and bound by restraining machinery, was jolted violently. The brutal impact of slamming into the door left him utterly horrified.
Has he gone insane!?
This was downtown Houston! With so many people chasing them, there was no way he could shake