The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

"Of course not, it didn't take me much effort to build this car."

n's William Devonhill, everyone who had been hit in the first place, when they heard the words that didn't take much energy, everyone's face turned dark, and their eyes on William instantly became dissatisfied.

Seeing that everyone was not in the mood to talk about the competition, let alone the spaceship, William smiled and waved to Ferrari Raphael.

The red supercar parked tens of meters away started automatically, the engine roared a few times and drove out of the parking space towards William.

"God, this car has an autopilot system."

Looking at the wide-eyed Opadry, William smiled, and saw the sports car door open automatically, regardless of what these old men were thinking, "Does anyone want to experience what a racing car is?"

Seeing William looking over, the old man sitting next to William shook his head hurriedly, "Forget it, we old bones don't want to be frightened to have a heart attack."

"Then I'll take a step first." William shrugged, stepped on the accelerator of the supercar, and the car drove away at an extremely fast speed.

As soon as William left, Obaday suddenly said to his bodyguard, "Ask the hotel if there is a large caravan. If not, take a bus."

When the others heard this, they immediately understood that the bald man wanted to be in the car with everyone and discuss how to get some projects from William.

Together with Stark, no one thought there was anything wrong with it, looking at the captain of his bodyguard, "Happy, you are in charge of driving".

Ten minutes later, ten shareholders, plus dozens of people including their bodyguards and assistants, drove more than [-] cars, surrounded by a bus-style luxury car, left Caesars Palace, and headed for the Waterfall Stadium. go.

By the time their car left the underground parking lot, William had arrived at the Waterfall Stadium for several minutes.

When I drove the car into the stadium, I heard Sunday’s report that he had fixed the speeding monitoring on the way here, and the car’s speed would show 140, but I didn’t meet the police, so even if people knew he was speeding and wanted to find him Trouble, some lawsuits have been filed.

When the car parked in the reception area, a middle-aged man in a well-fitting suit came up quickly with a dozen waiters.

"Welcome, Mr. Devinhill, I am the manager of the Waterfall Stadium, Cook Rahn."

"Hello", William shook hands with the other party, and saw a young man who was dedicated to helping customers park their cars, he dared not go forward and drive away.

Smiling and waving to the other party, he said it's okay, then turned to Rafael's sports car road, "Find a place to park by yourself".

Immediately, under everyone's shocked eyes, the sports car automatically closed the door and drove to the parking lot not far away.

"Let's go, take me to the rest area first, and then go to the stadium together when Stark and the others come."

Hearing William's words, the stadium manager withdrew his gaze from looking at the supercar, "Ming, I understand, Mr. Devonhill."

Lahn took William to the reception building of the stadium, and when he went to the cellar to get some red wine for William, he quickly called Pepper and asked the time for the big team.

In the RV that had just left the underground parking lot, a bell rang from the cell phone of Chili, who was preparing coffee.

After answering the phone, Little Pepper was stunned for a while, and then he stammered and said to Stark, "The manager of Waterfall, Waterfall, Waterfall Stadium, call, call me, and say that Mr. Devonhill has To the ball, to the pitch."

"Are you kidding?" Stark looked at his watch, and then asked Jarvis, "How long has William been away."

"Fourteen minutes, but I suggest you turn on the TV now, the media has already made a fuss about Mr. Devonhill's speed."

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Hearing Jarvis' reminder to watch the news, Stark quickly shouted to Pepper, "Turn on the TV, Pepper."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Stark".

As soon as the TV was turned on, the local news channel was constantly replaying the pictures taken by the ground and a helicopter and then edited together.

After William's supercar drove out of the underground parking lot, it was photographed by reporters waiting outside Caesars Palace.

Then William's car left the hotel, and the picture paused for more than ten seconds and turned to the host, but it was quickly replaced by the picture taken by the helicopter.

On the main road in Las Vegas, everything was normal. Although William kept turning left and right to overtake, his speed remained at 60 kilometers per hour.

He looked not in a hurry, which allowed some paparazzi with good skills and even live broadcast vehicles to easily follow.

But after about four minutes of driving, he left the main road and entered the outer city road where the number of vehicles decreased rapidly.

Before, he was honestly running a supercar, and his speed instantly increased like a wild horse that had run free.

After a few minutes of adaptation on the main road, William quickly fell in love with this Raphael supercar.

The car made of gold and titanium alloy is more than 77 kilograms lighter than his previous one[-] and Vulcan.

The weight of the whole car is only a little over [-] tons, and Las Vegas is a tourist city after all. Compared with other cities in the United States, it is much better than other cities in the United States in terms of road maintenance.

So as soon as he left the main city and entered the road, William stepped on the accelerator, released the accelerator continuously, shifted gears, and stepped on the accelerator.

Under the extremely high hand speed, the speed of the car was raised instantly, and the speed increased from 4 to 60 in only 200 seconds, and the dozens of paparazzi cars following him were thrown away in an instant.

其他车厂的超级跑车从0到100通常是3到4秒，可100到200就得7秒以上。

So the paparazzi with the best driving skills looked at the red shadow that was getting farther and farther away after blinking a few times, and looked at his companion sitting in the passenger seat in disbelief.

"God, is William de Hill flying a plane?"

"I don't know if it is an airplane, but I know there is a helicopter in the sky, and it seems that it can't keep up with his speed."

After speaking, the companion looked at the front of the car and took out his walkie-talkie when he saw that there were not many cars.

After unplugging the earphones, exclamations came from the walkie-talkie.

"Damn it, Willem is still accelerating, God, Sti, you are flying a helicopter not a hot air balloon, if you don't accelerate, we will be dumped by him."

"fku, bastard, shut up."

The helicopter pilot roared, "Our speed is already 270, and the maximum speed of this helicopter is only 320. If you let me fly at full speed at low altitude, my flight license will be revoked, and I am looking for death."