184: Close-in weapon system on Rolls-Royce

Everything is ready, and the race begins again!

Everyone looked up at the Death Highway in front of them. This race was truly full of twists and turns, but it also gave them a thrilling show.

Compared to now, previous races were relatively normal.

But now!

One could only say, true men fight with real guns and real cannons.

Two tanks were side-by-side with the rolls-royce. Inside the car, two Bodyguards, one acting as the driver, and the other seated in the back row.

Everyone's gaze was fixed on these three vehicles. In their eyes, the rolls-royce looked out of place and would be crushed into a metal pancake as soon as the race started.

Even Rust didn't favor it. If the rolls-royce could defeat a tank, its price would surely skyrocket tomorrow.

The crew inside the two tanks looked at the luxury car next to them and sneered, "Oh, only an idiot would think of using this car to compete with us."

"Hahaha, I think so too. It's just a rolls-royce, ignore it. Our target is the tank up ahead. As long as we take out the opponent, victory is ours."

"The people inside the rolls-royce are probably scared shitless by now. As for me, I can't wait to set it off like fireworks. The display will surely be spectacular, hahahaha."

Their words were full of disdain for the rolls-royce, but it was understandable. If Young Lord Wang hadn't understood it, his thoughts would probably be no different from theirs at this moment.

In contrast, the second driver's mood was not as relaxed as theirs. After all, once the race resumed, he was very likely to go straight to his grave.

His mind was frantically working, trying to figure out how to survive.

But unfortunately, he couldn't come up with a solution. Given the car's current state, plus the opponent having both machine guns and rocket launchers...

Under a continuous barrage, the chances of surviving were almost zero.

At the foot of the mountain, two bunny girls appeared again, waving their flags down, then running away.

As the flag waved down, the race began!

The next second, the Bodyguard in the rolls-royce floored the accelerator, shooting out first.

This reaction speed was so fast that everyone hadn't even reacted yet.

"shit, what a fast reaction speed! Quick, quick, quick, turn the cannon."

"fuck, damn it, where are they?"

"Cap... Captain, they seem to have turned a corner."

"Impossible, that's a rolls-royce. At that speed, do you think it's a race car?"

The soldiers inside the tank cursed, but still quickly gave chase.

However, in the eyes of the spectators at the foot of the mountain, the rolls-royce did not quickly ascend the mountain. Instead, it stopped in the blind spot of the turn.

This left everyone baffled for a moment. They were in the lead, so why stop?

This was something they couldn't figure out no matter how hard they thought. Another thing that shocked them was how terrifying the driver was.

It gave them the illusion that the person and car were one, as if he wasn't driving a car, but using his own arm.

"Oh my god, why did they stop? Are they going to go head-to-head with the tank?"

"shit, what do you mean head-to-head? It's clearly an egg hitting a rock. This is suicide."

"Suicide? What a joke, do you think they're stupid? If they dare to stop, there must be a reason."

"I'm very curious about what they want to do."

Mike looked at the scene on the big screen, his brows furrowing. A gut feeling told him that things were not as simple as they seemed.

He didn't believe that Young Lord Wang was truly a fool, not only sending a rolls-royce into the race but also daring to bet 2.5 billion us dollars with him.

Was this extreme self-confidence? Or was there some other conspiracy?

Rust also turned to look at Young Lord Wang in confusion. Although he didn't ask aloud, the expression on his face said it all.

He had the same confusion in his heart as everyone else.

Young Lord Wang looked up, met his gaze, and showed a faint smile, not intending to explain anything.

Well, actually, he didn't know what the weapon on the roof of the rolls-royce was either.

Bang!

Just then, an explosion sounded.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a black race car at the foot of the mountain engulfed in flames, with a clear Arabic numeral on its body.

And that number was... 2!

"Is that... car number two?"

That's right, it was car number two. In the end, he still couldn't escape death.

With the death of number two, only three tanks and one rolls-royce remained on the entire Death Highway, forming a two-to-two situation.

"It seems the race is getting abnormal."

"Indeed, only three tanks and one rolls-royce are left on the Death Highway. Those who know it's a car race, those who don't would think it's a death sniper game."

"They're about to meet!"

Just then, someone suddenly shouted, immediately drawing everyone's attention to the big screen.

On the big screen, two tanks and the rolls-royce met. Just as they were curious about why the rolls-royce had stopped...

The next second, they saw the answer.

The Bodyguard inside the car reached out and pressed the red button. The roof of the rolls-royce opened, and everyone held their breath.

In their gaze, a silver-white, mechanical arm-like object suddenly extended from the opened roof. After its shape changed for a while, seeing such a familiar scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Mike and Rust, the sons of the governor, their pupils constricted when they saw the weapon on the car's roof.

Their faces were filled with disbelief. The soldiers inside the two tanks instantly froze on the spot.

"Oh! My! God!"

"shit, I feel like God is playing a joke on us. This isn't real, is it?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, my friend, this seems to be real. We're not seeing things."

"fuck, how did he do that? Is this even possible?"

Even if they didn't want to believe it, the facts were before them, leaving them no choice but to believe.

The crowd at the foot of the mountain discussed even more fiercely. They were very curious how Young Lord Wang had managed to install this thing on the rolls-royce.

"Holy shit, I'm not mistaken, am I? Is that a CIWS?"

"Yes, buddy, you're not blind. That is a CIWS, but a miniature version. We just don't know how powerful it is."

"Although it's shocking, I don't think it can do anything to a tank, can it?"

"Who knows? Just like before, who knew there was such a thing up there?"

Rust's expression was unusually excited. He turned and hugged Young Lord Wang, then, releasing him, said with a flushed face, "Wang, you really surprise me. You have this thing on your car! No wonder you're so fearless. But, can it take out a tank?"

Young Lord Wang heard this, shrugged, and spread his hands, "I don't know either."

Not to mention Rust, even he was surprised. So this was the weapon the system mentioned! It looked much smaller than the ship-mounted CIWS. He just didn't know how its power compared.

Although everyone was discussing animatedly, their gaze never left the big screen, afraid of missing any exciting moments.

Everyone present was curious about its power.