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With trembling fingers, I downloaded the photo and personally authenticated it.
But the result was like being doused with ice water, causing him to tremble all over on Sunday, with a bone-chilling cold emanating from every part of his body.
Star Train!
穹！
I'll kill you a thousand times! Ten thousand times! No! That's not enough!!!
"breathe……"
On Sunday, I suddenly closed my eyes, my chest heaving violently, and forced myself to inhale the cold air.
Calm down, it's Sunday, you need to calm down!
On Sunday, I took a deep breath and tried my best to calm my turbulent emotions.
This is absolutely fake!
It's a setup!
How could a robin fall so deeply in love with Qiong in such a short time? He's a married man!
They even engaged in such...such disgusting intimate acts?!
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
"Investigate! Find out the source of the photos immediately! Find the photographer!"
On Sunday, he swiftly ordered the use of his family's resources to completely block and wipe out all related information online, while simultaneously demanding that they obtain firsthand original footage and information about the photographers to trace the source.
"Investigate! Find out who took these photos!"
Do not!
No, that's too slow!
No matter how efficient a family's intelligence network is, it still takes time to report, analyze, and investigate at each level!
He can't wait!
Every second that the story circulates further will cause irreparable damage to the robin's reputation!
On Sunday, he threw the documents on his desk and charged towards the golden moment like a whirlwind carrying thunder and fury, ready to confront Qiong face to face.
As for why he didn't ask his own sister?
What if... what if my sister sees these filthy pictures and gets so angry that she has a complete mental breakdown?
She already has health problems, so we absolutely cannot allow any more accidents to happen!
Protecting her and shielding her from all possible harm is my responsibility as her older brother.
……
"Wuhu~"
A gleaming black Steinway Peregrine flies through the streets of Pinocchio during Golden Hour.
With its exaggerated shape, streamlined design, luxurious interior and accessories, it exudes futuristic advanced technology, explosive performance, and ultimate luxury.
This flying car is a status symbol in Pinocchio.
When Qiong appeared in front of it and tried to open the car door, it was disdainful. It wasn't the kind of public bus that anyone could get on; it was a luxury car!
As a luxury car, it has its own pride and dignity.
It costs money!
But then a brown mouse shattered its pride and trampled on its dignity.
God knows how the brown rat got inside its body, and then it was opened up from the inside out.
"Firefly, how does it feel? I told you I'm the king of racing, right? I'm a legendary racing god in QQ Speed!"
Once back to its original form, Qiong sat in the driver's seat, one hand on the steering wheel, and turned the luxury car into convertible mode. With the accelerator floored, the Steinway Peregrine almost transformed into a shooting star as it sped away.
Liu Ying glanced at the family hunting dogs chasing after them in police cars.
"Wow! That's really impressive!"
Liu Ying held Qiong's hand and sincerely praised him.
Qiong was much faster than Ren, yet she showed none of the anxiety she had felt while riding Ren's car. Doesn't that prove Qiong's driving skills are superb?
"Hehe, come on, sing along with me."
Look up at the sky—the moon is smiling; look down at the ground—the waves are dancing.
"Go Flash! Go Flash!"
"Go, Thunder Speed Racers!"
"My wheels flew up, but its opponent wouldn't let go?"
As the sports car sped along, feeling the strong wind blowing through her body, her long hair fluttering, and listening to a song she had never heard before, Liu Ying revealed an incredibly radiant smile.
So happy!
I'm so happy!
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Wuhu!
The cheers were drowned out by the roar of the engine. A childhood classic, sung from the knots of DNA, was performed, and Qiong frowned slightly.
"I always feel like something's missing."
"I've got it! You really need to play DJ music when you're racing."
Multitasking, Qiongbian sped along in his car while simultaneously rummaging through his spatial ring.
Fingertips brushed over a jumble of random objects, finally settling on a limited-edition USB drive that shimmered with the logo of a well-known Galaxy anime—one of Astara's gifts, with a capacity of 512ZB.
This contains some of the songs that Qiong tinkered up before she transmigrated.
As for how it was made?
It's very simple: use the World Modulation Mode combo of Feather Crossing Dust and Jizo Soul.
Using Feather Dust to read memories, combining Jizo's Soul with Feather Dust, replicating the songs in the memories, and then having Jizo's Soul erode the USB drive, directly burning the audio information into the storage medium.
Connecting the co-branded USB drive to the Steinway Peregrine Falcon, Qiong waves her hand to summon a holographic projection, her fingertips quickly swiping across a music playlist flowing with blue light.
Countless song titles flashed by, but finally, the focus settled on a somewhat dated yet timelessly classic racing anthem—
Deja Vu!
In an instant, the violent electronic prelude exploded like an electric current.
"Water ballet, Indian hunks?"
"Indian rice, come and experience it!"
We're back! Everything's back!
The moment the familiar background music started playing, Qiong felt her whole being come alive.
The melody and the roar of the engine intertwine and resonate, making the blood boil and the cells cheer, striving to be in sync with the rhythm.
The fireflies beside her had their pink and blue eyes lit up.
The captivating and rousing melody seemed to come alive as it entered her ears, causing her delicate nostrils to twitch slightly. She couldn't help but hum along with the lyrics, her lips curving upwards involuntarily.
"Hold on tight, Firefly, the real show is about to begin!"
Qiong grinned wildly and slammed the accelerator pedal to the floor, the engine roaring up to a piercing scream that tore at your eardrums.
Static drift plus tail drift plus fast corner exit plus CWW boost.
boom!
A huge blue tail flame erupted from the rear of the car, propelling the black beast as if it had broken free from the constraints of gravity. The terrifying push-back sensation pressed the two people firmly against the leather seats.
The surrounding buildings, the suspended track, the huge holographic billboards... all the scenery is stretched out in the field of vision, blurred into a colorful patch.
It was no longer a car, but a black meteor flying close to the ground on the street during prime time.
"Take your mom flying?"
Even the fireflies were ignited by the extremely wild control and the explosively rhythmic background music, immersing themselves in a vortex of speed and melody.
The rousing electronic beats, the roar of engines, and the piercing sirens of hounds behind all intertwine to create a sensory storm.
The fireflies seem to bring me great joy!
Very exciting!
"Oh~ catch shrimp, ha-call fixed-gear, blue sea spiel?"
However, since the synesthetic beacon does not contain Earth's language, and the key is that Qiong sings a misheard version, Liuying can only sing along with some syllables that are not meaningful.
"I don't understand what it means, but..."
Silvery laughter drifted in the wind as Liuying stood up in the speeding convertible, opening her arms as if to embrace the dazzling, dreamlike city that rushed towards her.
"How interesting—Sora—!"
The rushing wind lifted the girl's soft silver hair, and the neon lights reflected on it, like a brilliant and lively rainbow splashed on a deep canvas, full of untamed vitality and a dreamlike, fragmented beauty.
This scene is just like the fleeting glimpse Lucy left in David's eyes when she first appeared in "Cyberpunk Edgewalker," a moment that has captivated time.
Qiong was momentarily captivated and lost in thought.
As for whether losing focus while speeding at 486 mph could cause injury to someone.
Qiong asked, "Where is anyone?"
Aren't those all moving objects to avoid?
If you can't avoid it, then so be it.
It's just a dream anyway, no one will die.
"Damn illegal immigrants!"
"Let us show you what we're made of!"
"Flank from the side and encircle them!"
"Lock onto them and fire."
The family's hunting dogs were hot on their heels.
Not long after Qiong and Liuying finished riding the roller coaster, the hounds gathered at the amusement park and discovered the two dangerous individuals, Qiong and Liuying, during their investigation of the explosion.
The manhunt then resumed.
Liu Ying was still standing in the passenger seat with her arms outstretched, a strong impulse surging within her, she wanted to hug Qiong.
Although doing this at this speed is dangerous, the impulse is too intense to ignore.
However, a scorching beam of energy grazed past the car, and a piercing hum ripped apart the romantic excitement, waking the rider from the thrilling atmosphere.
Looking back, Liu Ying quickly sat back down in her seat.
"Qiong, they've used weapons, what should we do?"
"Emmm... has the item race started yet? No problem."
Qiong grinned, her eyes gleaming with eager anticipation:
"Since they want to play, then let them have some fun. You can control the car first."
Before he could finish speaking, Qiong had already taken Liuying's soft, white hand and placed it firmly on the steering wheel.
"Eh?"
The firefly was caught off guard, and the car suddenly lurched.
Fortunately, her solid driving skills allowed her to regain her composure in the next second. Her slender fingers instinctively gripped the steering wheel tightly, and her heart pounded as she took over the steering wheel.