
“Dimming you calm down first,” persuade Pietro.
“Lu said kudu calm down? See Javas bro? He's dying!” jolt Dioneel with his hopeless face
Photos sent by his brother Javas show that Dioneel is currently in critical condition in the ICU.
“Tell me who dares to hit Javas? Why are you all quiet?” dion snapped with anger that made his face dull.
No one dared to answer the question. Of course, because when they say the identity of the impactor then it is certain that tonight they will never sleep quietly.
“Argh!” dion shouted while smashing his fist towards the samsak.
With full force, his fist swept across the samsak hanging in front of him.
I don't know in what way, but the anger exploded to make the samsak was torn to shreds.
Seeing Dioneel getting out of control, Pietro and Kevin finally had a discussion.
“We should talk to Dion if they're Axel's men.”
“Ah, what are you looking for to die? Dion again emotions like that. Lu wants to tell him that this is all because of Axel when it is clear that the tattoo on the left leg of the driver is a Max!” man pietro.
“Max? So his men huh?” dioneel.
Pietro and Kevin looked at each other.
The two people are still silent, while Dioneel who finally knows who hit Javas really will not forgive anyone who is currently smiling happily there because it managed to hurt the Death Squad.
“Kevin, an invitation tonight. I want to do a big-gedean contest. Who among Max's men who dare to nag I have hit Javas, I will love him who is 10 times the race tonight. Especially if he dares to defeat me,” firmly Dioneel with his very deep baritone voice.
“Dioneel, are you sure?” ask Pietro.
However Pietro and Kevin are currently feeling quite worried.
Through Kevin, Dioneel finally really asked Kevin to announce the competition that would make anyone feel challenged. Ten times the amount of the bet usually it means that the nominal 300 million will be the prize in one of their spins tonight.
“Gue doesn't care, I just want that kid to show up right now before I really feel guilty for having Javas, he said,” said Dioneel while throwing a phone at one of his members who caught him instantly with a reflex.
Kevin the Death Squad playboy then announced the race event. Kevin only needs to upload or upload one sentence in his social media then the illegal race event will be held tonight.
Dioneel's anger against the perpetrators who hit Javas makes Dioneel really want to focus and prove if Death Squad is still in power and still be the best.
He then took his motorcycle to a garage on the right side of the base.
“Gue can't believe, look at this! After the Arsen incident Dioneel finally entered his workshop again,” Kevin said as he stepped up to follow Dioneel.
In this private workshop, there are several types of motorbike engines that are often used for racing, depending on the desired race category.
Dioneel sorted out several four-stroke engines (Four-stroke engines) which are a common type of engine used in most motorcycle races. This engine consists of four steps, namely suction, compression, combustion, and exhaust. This four-stroke engine provides a good combination of power and fuel efficiency.
“Do you have to use V-twin?” ask Kevin.
A V-twin engine is a type of engine with two cylinders arranged in a V configuration. This machine is often used in the superbike and motocross category motorcycle races. The V-twin design also provides great power and strong torque, and provides a good balance between performance and maneuverability.
“Gue needs more than this. Max will definitely modify the motor as well,” said Dioneel while paying attention to the design of the engine in front of him.
“This, Inline-four, we will attach this to HUNTER,” Dioneel decided.
“Dioneel, crazy you!” pietro Kekeh.
How not, inline-four has four cylinders arranged in a straight line.
These engines are often used in motor sport racing and circuit racing. The Inline-four engine delivers high performance with a high engine spin rate, making it suitable for high speeds on a straight track.
“One more, add Wankel engine! Hunter should be able to quick response!” Dioneel.
The three now sat in the middle of the dark room, thinking hard about the race tonight. Death Squad, is a team famous for their daring stunt on the deserted streets of the city.
In a room filled with the scent of oil and the sound of the engine rumbling, the other Death Squad members gathered around the table. Pietro, a genius mechanic who is also a racer, has unparalleled expertise in vehicle modification, while Kevin the playboy has an incredible sensitivity to detail.
The three of them are busy modifying the motor sport that Dioneel will be using tonight.
The news of the betting event offered by Death Squad was really heard by a lot of teams. Tonight, for the first time, the city's street circuit is crammed with lovers who are passionate about racing the action of their idols on this wild circuit.
“No one dared to go forward after Max volunteered,” muttered Kevin.
“Good, that is indeed our target. Max must be after the money and we'll get the crash.” Dioneel smiled saying so.
Tonight, Dioneel stands firmly on the starting line, wearing a racing helmet and his black leather jacket that symbolizes courage and speed. On his side, his favorite sport bike glistened in the scorching sun. He felt tense, but also eagerly faced the challenges that were in front of him.
Max, his racing opponent, arrived beside him with an unshakable confident smile. In this race, their bet reached an incredible amount of 300 million. Dioneel and Max are eternal rivals in the racing world, and their every encounter always brings up fierce competition.
"This time I'll show you who's the fastest here, Max! This bet will be proof that I am a true champion as well as dismantling who exactly your men are who dare to hit my members!"
"Haha, your words should be followed by action, Dioneel. I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. The 300 million dollars will be mine, and the championship title will be attached to me!"
They both looked at the race track that lay before them. Dioneel's eyes sparkled, full of focus and a strong determination to win the bet. He put a special sticker symbolizing good luck on his helmet, giving him the extra zest he needed.
An umbrella girls gives a sign and both riders immediately start their motorcycle engines. The metallic clang sound of the exhaust of the sport bike echoed around the race area. Dioneel looked up at Max and saw the sharp eyes that were again driving his adrenaline.
"Three, two, one... GO!"
Dioneel released his clutch quickly, driving his motor at full speed. It glides agilely between sharp turns, chasing every chance to outscore Max. The wind blew fiercely on his face, and he could feel motor vibrations in every nerve of his body.
Max is not silent either. He runs his sport bike with the same skill set, following Dioneel's steps carefully. Both of them swiped the bike when crossing the corner, creating a tense and adrenaline-filled moment that made the audience breathless.
"You can't beat me, Max! I have trained every aspect of my abilities for a moment like this!"
"Don't be overconfident, Dioneel! I will crush your dreams into dust!"
They continued to catch up with each other, filling up with vigor and the breath of unshakable competition.