The car is going very fast, please bear with it.

Frank's brow gradually relaxed, but he still didn't respond.

The other person then asked, "Do you remember Mark?"

"Your former colleagues and friends."

"A few years ago he took on an apprentice, but just yesterday, his apprentice fell in China."

Mark.

Frank toyed with his wine glass and sighed softly, "China is a no-go zone. Three million isn't enough. I'll ask for five million after it's done."

"A deposit of two million."

The other party smiled and said, "Deal."

"But why don't you ask about the specifics? What if..."

Frank responded calmly, "The rules are: never change the details of the transaction, never ask for the employer's information, and never open packages without permission."

"Oh, right, right, right."

The other person slapped their forehead: "Look at me, I actually forgot the rules."

"Following the rules is the reason for your fame and high reputation."

Then, he took out a piece of paper.

"Here is the address and destination. You just need to pick up the goods at the designated time and deliver them to the designated location."

"As for the car..."

Frank put the note away, finished his drink, and stood up: "I'll take care of the car myself."

"One more reminder: please abide by the transaction details, especially being punctual. Latecomers will not be waited for, and deposits will not be refunded."

The other person replied with a smile, "Of course."

Frank didn't say anything more and quickly left the bar.

"China."

The employer sighed, "This is really troublesome."

······

At noon, the live stream was unblocked.

Liu Jun and Gan Ning then started their live stream.

Within minutes of the broadcast resuming, tens of thousands of people flooded into the live stream room.

"Holy crap, they're broadcasting again?"

"I thought it was a permanent ban!"

"What a pity! I missed the end the other night. How did it end, streamer?"

Please tell me the ending.

"Damn, they can get their accounts unbanned for live-streaming illegal driving? They must have some powerful connections! Guys, keep reporting them!"

"I'll report you, you son of a bitch."

"Are you fucking out of your mind?"

"They were recruited by the traffic police to track criminals, what do you know!"

"And your background? You're hiding your mother selling fried dough twists, and someone died in your house."

「···」

The barrage of comments flew wildly.

There are all sorts of opinions.

While Gan Ning was diligently modifying the vehicle, Liu Jun explained on his phone, "First of all, it's true that we were driving illegally, but the premise is that we were recruited by the traffic police to track criminals, so it's not illegal."

"We have a certificate issued by the traffic police to prove that we resumed broadcasting normally, without any illegal or criminal activity, and without any so-called background. The viewers who were in the live broadcast room the night before last can testify to this."

"Secondly, the case has come to an end, and the criminals have been apprehended. As for the specific details, we are not entirely clear at this time. Those who are interested can follow the police reports."

"Finally, I would like to solemnly inform those with ulterior motives not to spread rumors and incite uninformed netizens, especially the paid trolls of some of their similar streamers. If you're not satisfied, let's settle this on the field. Don't just spout nonsense online."

Liu Jun spoke very rudely.

He had already noticed that some people in the live stream were acting strangely.

It's highly likely that they're paid trolls from racing or driving bloggers, here specifically to cause trouble.

After all, their popularity soared too quickly the night before last, jumping from outside the top 200 in the category to the top three. It's inevitable that some people would be jealous and unhappy, thus causing trouble.

"Also, thank you to all our friends for your concern. We can resume our live streams as usual from now on."

"At the same time, General Big Monster and Corporal Little Monster carefully selected some car modification parts, covering three major categories: civilian, commercial and racing.

"I will open a product showcase shortly; interested customers are welcome to browse and purchase."

"If you have friends nearby, you are welcome to come in for in-person modifications."

He then opened the display window and put on the accessories that Gan Ning had carefully selected.

There aren't many items, only twenty-three products.

But they are all good products, with high cost performance and good quality.

Whether it sells well or not is another matter.

Afterwards, Liu Jun livestreamed Gan Ning modifying and repairing cars while chatting with his fans.

When help is needed, he is the first to step in.

······

"Brother Bing."

On the other side, racing blogger Bing Ge ended his live stream, and his assistants looked rather grim: "That kid discovered us and publicly warned us in the live stream."

"And you said you'd show your skills on the track, but stop spouting nonsense online and resorting to underhanded tactics."

"See you at the track?"

Bing sneered, "Who does he think he is!"

"He drives an off-road rally car. I can't beat him off-road, but I can beat him on the track?"

"I may be an amateur, but I've worked with more than one or two professional drivers. What makes you think he can compete?"

He thought for a moment and then said, "How about this, you hire some online trolls to create hype and generate buzz."

"Didn't he clamor to go to the racetrack? Well, let's see him on the track then!"

"Once we get on the track, I'll take him down in one fell swoop."

"I'm definitely going to capitalize on this wave of popularity he's generating."

"Even if Jesus came, he couldn't keep me here, I said it!"

Bing Ge has racing talent.

In his teens, he started out as a spirited young man, and his rides went from two-wheeled motorcycles to four-wheeled motorcycles. After he made money, he even got a racing license and enjoyed studying it.

Over the years, my driving skills have become quite proficient. Although I am not a professional driver, I have beaten a few professional drivers.

Liu Jun and Gan Ning were incredibly popular the night before last!

However, his own popularity has always been relatively low. After careful analysis, he felt that he was lacking in the entertainment value of the show.

Therefore, they set their sights on Liu Jun.

If I can steal Liu Jun's popularity, I can definitely reach a higher level.

Humph.

Must win!

······

In the following days, Liu Jun and Gan Ning remained relatively calm.

Car modification, ride-sharing, live streaming...

The show was much more popular than before, but without good program effects, the popularity is slowly declining.

However, things are not peaceful online.

The topic of "Big Strange General" clamoring to meet on the racetrack inexplicably gained popularity.

The slice was widely shared.

Meanwhile, a blogger, "Seeing Injustice on the Road," stood up and said that General DaDaGuai was too arrogant, and intended to go to the racetrack to fight General DaDaGuai, challenging a professional driver with his amateur status and "going against the grain to defeat the immortals"!

Let the big, strange general know what humility and good manners are.

He was still hesitating, but his "fans" urged him to teach the big weird general a lesson.

Therefore, the blogger respects the wishes of the fans and will contact General DaDaGuai as soon as possible to fight him.

······

"Isn't this considered riding on our coattails?" Gan Ning muttered as he scrolled through his phone on Saturday noon, "It looks like it no matter how you look at it."

Liu Jun nodded: "They have significantly more fans than us, but most of them seem to be inactive fans. At first glance, they don't seem like fans; they're just trying to ride our coattails."

"Who cares? Let him create hype if he wants to."

"That's true." Gan Ning snorted, "Does he think he's the protagonist of a novel? Fighting against higher levels and defying immortals."

"We'll take him down in no time."

Liu Jun chuckled: "You trust me that much? He's beaten professional racers before, after all."

"Anyway, I think you can do it." Gan Ning said with a serious expression.

"Come to think of it, he's quite clever. He first elevates you to the so-called 'immortal' position, and if he actually wins, wouldn't that make him more ruthless than the 'immortal'?"

crunch.

Just then, the sound of brakes came from outside the door.

The two peeked out and saw a bright red supercar.

"Yay!"

"Porsche 918 Spyder".

The two exchanged a glance and said in unison, "Rich guy."