Chapter 708: The Mysterious Driver

Michelle, who had a good understanding of racing techniques, knew how difficult it was to perform a rapid reverse drift. Even top-notch professional racers might struggle to execute it perfectly. Irene, usually aloof, showed a hint of surprise on her face. "The person driving the Bugatti must be a top-tier professional racer." "What the hell, when did this city have such a street racing expert?" After the shock, Mark Lynch's face turned unsightly. Just a moment ago, he was mocking Maniwa Koken in front of everyone. Now, he couldn't even catch up with the Bugatti, and his face was hurting. Mark Lynch had organized this street race today to showcase himself in front of Maniwa Koken, laying the groundwork for successfully toppling Maniwa Koken in the future. But now, not only did he fail to showcase himself, but he also got slapped in the face by a Bugatti that appeared out of nowhere. Mark Lynch couldn't swallow this humiliation. Thinking ahead, Mark Lynch decided that when they re