I became Hokage in Tokyo

Chapters 154 and 156: A Ferrari drove up the mountain.

The setting sun slants down, and fiery clouds spread across the sky.

A rose-red Ferrari California quietly drove out of the garage.

However, they hadn't gone far when they were stopped by a team of security guards in black suits patrolling the estate.

The black windows of the red Ferrari, covered with privacy film, were rolled down, revealing the pale face of a young man who had been indulging in excessive drinking and womanizing.

"Young Master!"

Although the young man was wearing black sunglasses that covered half of his face, the security guards in black suits recognized him immediately and spoke with extreme humility.

"Young Master, where are you going?"

"Where I go is none of your business! You bodyguards are just dogs I pay to keep. Don't spoil my fun, get lost!"

Junfu, looking impatient, cursed without any politeness.

"Young Master, please don't make things difficult for us. Butler Kurosaki has given instructions that you are not allowed to run around." The bodyguard said with a smile.

"The Hyoudou family is not a place where a mere servant can be in charge! If you don't get out of here, I'll run you over and kill you."

Junfu, his face full of arrogance, was about to roll up the car window.

The two bodyguards exchanged a glance. One rushed forward and used his ten fingers to grip the gap in the car window, while the other bravely lay down on the Ferrari.

"Young Master Junfu, even if you manage to get past us, there are still three checkpoints before you reach the main gate!"

The bodyguard was sweating profusely and said in a loud voice, "Without Butler Kurosaki's order, no one dares to open the gate. There's no way the young master's car can get through."

"whispering sound!"

Junfu curled his lip and said imperiously.

"Hey you, call Kurosaki."

"Yes, yes, I'll contact the security team leader right away."

The bodyguard in the black suit withdrew his hands, nodded repeatedly, and then turned on his police communicator.

As a low-level bodyguard, he naturally wouldn't have the head butler Kurosaki's phone number; he could only contact his superiors.

Two minutes later, the man in the black suit bowed and scraped, apologizing repeatedly.

"Butler Kurosaki has given young master permission to travel. We are truly sorry for keeping him so long; we deserve to die."

"Okay, then get out of here."

"Young Master, the team leader said the security convoy is ready," the bodyguard said obsequiously.

"Fuck! Do I need you lackeys to come along when I go out for a drive?" Junfu scolded.

He stepped on the gas, and the Ferrari hurtled off the track, leaving clear tracks as it sped across the artificial turf towards the estate's exit.

"Nobody is allowed to follow us, or I'll make them pay!"

The red Ferrari drove smoothly out of the estate without any obstacles, and then headed northeast along the Metropolitan Highway 6 at a speed of over 70 miles per hour.

"Is that the Hyoudou family's security guards? They really did follow us."

Uchiha Naruto adjusted his sunglasses and glanced at the rearview mirror. Not long after he left the manor, he noticed several black cars stealthily following him.

However, Uchiha Naruto hadn't touched the steering wheel in fifteen years, so his driving skills were a bit rusty. And since it was in downtown Tokyo with heavy traffic, he couldn't drive very fast.

But the opportunity came quickly. After arriving in the suburbs, the traffic density decreased significantly, and Uchiha Naruto exerted a slight force with the soles of his feet.

The Ferrari California weaved through traffic, its engine roaring as it left one car after another in its wake.

The car owners watched the red sports car speed away, their faces showing a mixture of envy and resentment.

"There's another car that can keep up; judging by the model, it's probably just a BBA (BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Audi) minivan. It seems their driving skills are far superior to mine."

Naruto Uchiha chuckled a few times, but didn't seem to care.

Once he left the city, he had fewer worries and slammed on the gas pedal.

The roar of the engine was like the roar of a dragon, and the car body left a red afterimage as it sped out of Tokyo at a speed of over 180 km/h.

A traffic cop at a highway exit was slurping his cup of milk tea in his car when he saw a red Ferrari speeding away. When he looked at the speedometer screen, he almost spat out his noodles.

"Damn! Even if you're destined for reincarnation, don't rush to do it!"

The traffic policeman opened the car door and leaned out, seemingly still able to feel the strong wind whipped up by the Ferrari, and couldn't help but curse out loud.

He wisely refrained from chasing after it in his car; how could a police car possibly catch up with a supercar?

The Ferrari California is getting faster and faster, and the German luxury brands (BBA) that were previously following behind have disappeared from sight.

There was already a performance gap between the vehicles, and Uchiha Naruto had no worries whatsoever, completely disregarding the threat of a fatal accident. He floored the accelerator and left it far behind in one fell swoop.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Naruto Uchiha smirked and turned on the GPS navigator with one hand.

His destination was Isumi District, south of Chiba City.

Chairman Hyodo wasn't so blatant as to place the Elysium Palace, this underground den of iniquity, in Tokyo.

Once inside Chiba Prefecture, the traffic thinned out further, and Uchiha Naruto sped up his car faster and faster.

After driving for another half hour, as he approached a bend on the hillside, he slammed on the brakes, gripped the steering wheel, and turned right. The Ferrari began to drift around the bend.

Unfortunately, even with Uchiha Naruto's driving skills, the drift wasn't perfect, and the Ferrari's rear end scraped violently against the guardrail, creating a lot of sparks.

Among the luxury cars in Hyodo Manor, this Ferrari California is relatively ordinary, but it still costs over 50 million yen. That minor collision just now could easily cost over a million yen in repairs.

Naruto Uchiha remained unmoved and continued driving up the mountain. He didn't care at all about wasting things he hadn't bought with his own money.

What caught his attention slightly was that a group of stylishly dressed young men and women made exaggerated exclamations when they saw Uchiha Naruto drifting around the bend, and some even raised their phones to take pictures.

Someone rushed out and shouted something at the Ferrari's headlights.

"...Ferrari..."

"...Let's go up the mountain!"

It's already evening, why are they taking a night stroll on the mountain road? Are they street racers?

Naruto Uchiha frowned, stomped his foot on the ground, and the red Ferrari roared like an explosion as it sped forward.

Although Uchiha Naruto sped along, pushing the Ferrari to speeds exceeding 180 km/h, he showed no awareness whatsoever of being a speed demon.

As we approached the summit, the headlights of the Ferrari California could be seen in the distance, and two sports cars, one black and one white, were lined up one after the other on the mountain road, their engines already running.

A large crowd surrounded it, and when the red Ferrari drove up, they cheered thunderously!

Uchiha Naruto didn't care whether they were racing or not. He slowed down and approached, just about to squeeze through the gap between the two sports cars.

The two sports cars roared at the same time and sped downhill.

A hand reached out from the black Porsche 911 GT2 RS and gave the middle finger to the red Ferrari.

(End of this chapter)