Invincible Heir

Chapter 228 The Fast and The Furious

Susan who was terrified at first became less scared and eventually turned thrilled.

Baron made the best use of the car, which was refined. Every component functioned well.

Allan had tried his best but failed to catch up with Baron.

He intended to surpass Baron in the bend, but the gap became wider.

“Baron, you are so great!”

Susan turned around and couldn’t see Allan’s racing car. She felt extremely excited.

Baron was about to reach the top while a black Land Cruiser stopped his way.

“Clamor”

Suddenly, the headlights on full beam were on. Baron and Susan were both dazzled by the blazing

light.

“Shut up!”

Baron shouted at the same time.

“Chugging.”

The Audi A8 stopped.

A dark figure came out.

“Who is he?”

Susan became unnerved when seeing that guy.

Baron squinted and he could guess when Paris asked Allan to have a race with him. The race in the

ring road couldn’t go smoothly.

Expectedly, the race tonight was plotted by Paris and Bryant. Baron was clear about it.

Susan was taken as a coax, so were Tyger and Allen. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Baron himself was the real target.

“Baron, he has a knife!”

Susan could clearly see that the guy held a glittering knife as the figure came near to them.

Then that guy walked toward them.

At that moment, Allan reached the top and he realized that it was plotted by Paris when he saw Baron’s

car was stopped.

“Haha, bloke. You are seeking to death. You may not be able to go down the mountain!”

Allan laughed loudly and rushed ahead. The black Audi A8 dashed along like a dark thunder.

Susan bit her lips and thought it was impossible to triumph over Allan.

“Baron, what are you doing?”

Susan grabbed his arm and asked when he was about to get off.

Baron said in a low tone, “Wait for me in the car!”

Then he got off.

The black figure wore a ghost mask with a knife in his hand.

Baron could sense a strong intention of murder toward him.

He could well sense the strength of talents throughout his long year of devotion in wars.

From the guy’s strength, one could imagine that his power was on a par with Jacob.

He became serious and stared at that guy, “Paris asks you to kill us?”

“Thump!”

The black figure rushed to him and the knife was flung with a strong sound in the air.

It aimed at Baron with a chilling sparkle.

Susan in the car became pale and screamed, “Watch out!”

At the same time, Baron moved his feet and shunned away from the knife that passed over his nose.

His nose was nearly cut by the guy.

“Thump!”

Baron then kicked the guy’s wrist.

The terrific power numbed the guy, whose knife broke off from his hand.

“Pang!”

The knife fell to the ground.

The black guy was taken aback and going to pick up the knife, as Baron tramped on it.

“You know Devin Drake?”

Baron said out of surprise.

The black figure shivered and gazed at Baron, “Who are you?”

It was surprising for Baron that the guy turned out to be a female.

“You are the offspring of a hero of Pola but become the flunky of others. You don’t deserve to own the

knife!”

Baron was apathetic and confiscated the knife.

“Give it back to me!”

The black figure bit his teeth, shunned away, and rushed forward again.

“Fuck off!”

Baron roared and kicked the black figure’s breast mercilessly. She spat a mouthful of blood, flew away

for over 10 meters, and finally fell to the ground.

“Now that you are the descendant of Devin Drake, I won’t kill you today! I will not spare your life if you

taint the fame of the knife!”

Baron showed a powerful disposition.

Baron gave a cold look at her and left with the knife.

“No matter who you are, you cannot take my knife!”

The black figure rose to his feet and said, “The knife must stay with me!”

She then rushed to beat Baron.

“Thump!”

The black figure’s breast was punched by Baron.

The black figure flew away for over 10 meters like a broken kite. She knocked into the front side of the

Land Cruiser.

“The knife should stay with me!”

She tried to stand up, walking to Baron, despite faltering.

Baron was surprised more at such a staunch lady.

The knife was belonged to Devin Drake.

Such a late hero in Pola sacrificed his life in a great war.

“Give the knife back to me!”

The black figure stood there and spoke.

“Come to Cona after you believe you can hold the knife.”

Then Baron left with the knife.

Yet the black figure couldn’t have extra strength to counterattack after being beaten several times. He

witnessed the scene that Baron confiscated his knife.

“Baron, are you okay?”

Susan asked out of concern when he got in.

Baron shook his head but said nothing. He restarted the car and drove down the way.

Then Allan had gone from the top for 2 minutes. He drove the Audi R8 down the mountain slowly over

listening to the music in a trouble-free mood.

He was near the bottom of the mountain, while he suddenly saw two blaring lights rushing toward him

from his rearview mirror.

“Damn! He is still alive!”

Allan was astonished when he saw it was the Audi A8.

“Baron, he stood in the center of the road and we cannot surpass him! What should we do? The ending

line is not far from here!”

Susan was anxious when seeing Allan’s place.

“Hold on!”

Baron said.

Then Baron drove at full throttle.

“Thunder!”

The roaring engine moved toward Allan at an extremely fast speed.

“Come on! You fucking young boy!”

Allan also found Baron’s car and shouted loudly.

There was only one circle left, but they were dozens of meters high above the ground.

The two vehicles would fall from the cliff if Baron dared to knock into Allan’s racing car.

One hundred meters!

Thirty meters!

Ten meters!

The two vehicles became closer and Allan kept his racing car in the middle of the road.

But Baron maintained his utmost speed.

Allan realized that Baron was bold enough to collide with him when the two vehicles were going to

crash together.