My Face Slapping System in The Tycoon World

Chapter Sixty-Six

Grinning widely as he entered the underground tracks through another entrance. Spark began to drive speedily towards the finish line.

There was no need for him to even put in much effort anymore, he already won.

He got rid of his opponent that easily, it was an easy win.

However like an almost invisible bolt of lightning, a blue car he assumed had been abandoned far behind him suddenly whooshed past his car in an instant.

He wasn't even given a chance to react when the car sped off to the finish line that was right in front of him.

He had been really close to winning, but at the last minute he was suddenly given a taste of defeat.

What he heard next was silence, he didn't know how Peter had escaped the cops or how he had suddenly ended up in front of him just now.

And that speed, "Fuck!"

Jason felt a sharp invisible sting on his face as he watched Peter's car cross the finish line.

He had invited Peter here to get his revenge for losing the other day.

Internally he knew he was no mat