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Chapter 178: 110: Song Baoyi was dumbfounded_3

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As soon as the words were spoken, a subordinate walked over carrying several stacks of thick cash.

And they were all US dollars.

Baldy was so happy that he was silly.

He had never seen so much money in his life.

Of course, he also knew that his unintentional act had easily earned the organizers billions.

“Thank you, thank you!’

Baldy was so excited that he didn’t know what to say.

The man continued, “This is just a drizzle. If you can get the Ghost Rider to sign with us, I can give you a green card and a bank deposit.”

A green card!

Baldy’s eyes lit up instantly.

He had long wanted to immigrate overseas.

“Really, really?”

“In the words of your Sinian Country, a gentleman’s word is harder to catch than a speeding horse.”

Baldy was very excited, “I believe you! I’ll get on it right now!”

With that, he turned and walked away.

After walking a few steps, Baldy seemed to think of something and looked back at the man, “What can you offer Ghost Rider?”

“Whatever she wants, we can give her.” The man replied.

“As long as you say so, things will be easy to handle!”

What was Ghost Rider lacking the most?

Money.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have participated in the race.

As long as they offer enough, there’s no fear of her not being tempted.

Baldy sped up and arrived at the waiting area.

There was no sign of Rachel Barton here.

Baldy immediately sent a message to Rachel.

Rachel and Viola Thompson were already at the door.

Upon receiving Baldy’s text, she turned to Viola, “Viola, wait a moment, I’ll go meet a friend and be right back.” “Okay.” Viola nodded slightly.

Rachel turned around and left.

Viola found a Milk Tea Shop nearby and sat down.

She was wearing black sunglasses.

Her hair was loose.

The black sunglasses almost covered half of her face, leaving only her high nose bridge and scarlet lips.

She just sat there in the chair, looking out the window.

So cool.

People passing by the window all looked back, wondering if she was a celebrity.

Rachel arrived at the location Baldy mentioned.

“What do you want with me?”

Baldy excitedly said, “Ghost Rider, you’ve hit the jackpot!’

Rachel frowned slightly, not understanding.

Baldy then explained the whole story.

He thought Rachel would agree right away.

Unexpectedly, Rachel directly refused, “Thank you, but I think you might have misunderstood something.”

“What do you mean?” Baldy asked. Rachel said, “The person who just raced wasn’t me.”

Rachel did not want to hide this secret.

After all, she was not the real racer.

“You’re not Ghost Rider?” Baldy was very surprised.

“l am Ghost Rider, but the person who just participated in the race was not me.” Rachel did not fear Baldy knowing this secret, nor did she fear the organizers knowing it because they were all beneficiaries of this race.

Both of them had made a fortune, so they naturally wouldn’t spit out the money they had already earned.

Baldy was taken aback.

Rachel continued to explain, “l was plotted against before the race. So, the person who participated in the race was not me.”

Baldy just stared at Rachel, “You’re not lying to me, are you?” He found this rather incredible.

Would anyone be so kind as to replace Rachel in the race?

Most importantly, their driving skills were amazing.

Baldy was in the motorcycle circle, and he had never heard of such a talented female racer in the country.

It was simply unbelievable.

“Think what you want, I have things to do, so I’m leaving first.” With that, she turned and left.

Baldy looked at Rachel’s retreating figure, frowning slightly.

He had thought he could make a fortune from this.

But it turned out…

Rachel came to the Milk Tea Shop, “Viola.”

Hearing this, Viola looked up slightly, “Can we go now?”

“Yes.” Rachel nodded, “By the way, I want to tell you something.”

“What is it?” Viola asked.

Rachel told Viola about what had just happened.

Hearing this, Viola shook her head directly, “Not interested.”

The motorcycle was just her hobby.

She didn’t want to turn her hobby into a career.

Once something becomes a means of making money, its nature changes.

Rachel smiled, “l knew you wouldn’t be interested.”

But she had to ask.

After all, Viola was the racer. At the same time,

A video had gone viral online.

The title read: [When a King sneaks into a noob village, the scene is explosive! ]

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The video was twenty minutes long.

It featured a motorcycle race.

Although the video had been uploaded less than an hour ago, it had already received over 100,000 comments.

“[This number ten is amazing!

“[l thought Noda was the King from the title, but turns out the real King was the one I’d been ignoring from the beginning..]”