Chapter 466 Mysterious Driver

They have just entered the stadium, and there is still time to turn back. Two more turns won't do. At this time, the foreign female players who came out of the locker room behind said with a smile, "It's useless. When you enter the track, the radio will fail." "What?" Peter opened his eyes wide. Doesn't that mean that in the course of the race, all the information should be mastered by the drivers themselves? Including the speed, the situation outside, and the sudden change of weather! Peter panicked in his heart. What should I do now? The female driver looked at Cindy scott's car, snorted with a smile, and drove up. This is the charm of hell track. No one can leave unharmed, otherwise how can the underground casino earn a lot of money every year because of this competition? Peter was in a hurry here. On the track over there, Cindy scott and Noman Jones also found something wrong at the same time. Noman Jones is a little anxious, looking at Cindy scott from the rearview mirro