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

Liu Jun yanked open the car door.

Without saying a word, I squeezed in.

Gan Ning was shocked, but he could only cooperate and lift his buttocks to let Liu Jun sit down.

this moment···

Liu Jun sat in the chair, and she was in his arms.

Before she could say anything more, the car door was closed and the engine roared to life!

hum!

Crunch~!

With a drift, the 918 adjusted its direction and sped off forward.

Gan Ning then had time to laboriously climb into the passenger seat and fasten his seatbelt.

She murmured softly, "Although it sounds exciting to be carried by you, it's better not to be too exciting at a time like this."

Liu Jun clicked his tongue, wanting to complain.

However, Gan Ning had already opened the map and entered the game immediately.

She remained silent, staring intently at the map, silently brainstorming.

Just then, the voice from the command center sounded again.

"A colleague went in, but there was no sign of the A8 in the tunnel, so it probably wasn't moved inside the tunnel."

"There was a black Audi A8 in the surveillance footage, but it wasn't going very fast, and the license plate number didn't match. Damn it, the windshield had a privacy screen, so we couldn't see it clearly."

The license plate is incorrect?

Liu Jun raised an eyebrow: "It should be that A8. He probably modified it so that the license plate would automatically flip, in order to evade capture."

The traffic police officers immediately realized, "That's actually quite possible!"

"They came prepared."

"But he can't escape. He's not moving fast now, and his colleagues nearby caught up with him and stopped him."

"The same goes for that S8, we absolutely cannot let them leave."

「···」

The traffic police are operating the equipment.

A battle of wits and courage.

Liu Jun stopped talking and focused entirely on driving.

I have a near-S-Class car in hand.

The familiar feeling is gradually returning.

Liu Jun took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with a sharp light.

Although the interior is too feminine.

Although the perfume scent is too strong...

But the car itself is a good car, and the modifications are even more professional.

hum! ! !

With the electric motor and engine working together and the hybrid system providing support, the horsepower is fully unleashed. The red 918 is like a phoenix soaring through the sky, breaking the 300 km/h barrier!

The other cars, traveling at just over 100 km/h, now appeared to be reversing as if they were all going backwards.

call out!

As the sound of something cutting through the air rang out, the fiery red figure had already vanished in an instant.

Holy crap!

"Are you crazy?"

"That's at least 200-300 km/h, isn't it?"

"Driving that fast, aren't you afraid of going to jail?!"

Drivers on the road were all cursing.

But the 918 bus was going faster and faster...

See the tunnel, enter the tunnel, rush out of the tunnel!

Liu Jun whispered, "I'm almost there."

"What's the situation up ahead?"

"They've sped up again!" Yang Ruiyuan shouted angrily. "It's them! They really did change the license plates. As soon as our car got close, they accelerated like crazy."

"However, we have already deployed defenses in advance. The longer he stays on the expressway, the more intersections we will deploy defenses at."

"The problem is that there is a lot of traffic, so we can't just block it off completely. We can only close the section of road when people exit the lane. It's all about reaction speed."

"This is too difficult." Liu Jun analyzed calmly: "I will catch up with him as soon as possible and follow him. I will remind you the moment he exits the road. Relying solely on cameras is not very reliable."

Yang Ruiyuan could only agree: "Like I said, be careful."

「···」

······

"Heh, China, a forbidden zone?"

Mark, driving his S8, chuckled and dialed Frank's number: "How about it, old buddy? Let's have a race and see who gets to the destination first?"

"These traffic police in China, driving those beat-up old cars, are no match for us at all."

Frank replied in a deep voice, "Don't be careless. I just met a decent opponent, and there might be even more formidable opponents to come."

"How amazing can he be?" Mark scoffed. "I don't know why we bumped into each other on this road, but now that we've met, how can I let this opportunity pass me by?"

Frank remained silent.

He sensed something was wrong.

Different receiving points.

Same destination.

We ended up taking the same route all the way!

What's the point of receiving the goods separately then?!

"unless···"

"One of them was bait, which was discarded from the very beginning."

"What a brilliant plan!"

Frank gradually figured out the key point.

So, who is being abandoned?

Mark? Or himself?

It's difficult to judge at this time.

Or perhaps...

Who runs the slowest? Who is the bait?

So, this street fight seems inevitable.

Although he's an old friend, and I don't want anything to happen to him, if I had to choose between him and myself, then... I'd choose him.

Both enemy and friend, with the enemy in front and the friend behind.

"Hello!"

Thinking of this, Frank suddenly said, "Mark."

"Call me Dad. If it makes me happy, maybe after you die, I'll find a way to avenge you."

Mark was stunned for a moment, then burst out cursing, "Fuck!"

"Frank, I'll f*** your whole family."

"You're the one who will die, your whole family will die."

"This is just a small country like China, and these traffic cops who look like Boy Scouts think they can stop me?"

"dream!"

Frank fell silent again.

He then hung up the phone.

Downshifting, rev-matching, and rev-up all in one smooth motion.

Since the slowest runner is the bait...

Let's see who's faster!

Just as I was about to give it my all, a blinding light suddenly appeared in the corner of my eye, and the light was rapidly approaching.

Frank was secretly alarmed and squinted to observe carefully.

But they discovered it was a 918 Spyder.

And it's a completely modified 918!

At this moment, the 918 is chasing after them at a speed exceeding 350 km/h.

"They've really come, and they're an even stronger opponent than that car."

Frank remained expressionless, but his adrenaline was already pumping wildly.

"At speeds above 350 km/h, even after extensive modifications, the tires won't last more than 20 minutes."

"He's a madman."

"but···"

"That's better!"

at the same time.

Mark also spotted the 918 and was quite surprised.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

"Where did the driver come from?"

"But you're dreaming if you think you can stop me!"

He slammed on the gas and started accelerating!

next second.

918 forcefully cut into the lane between the two cars.

The three cars were driving side by side.

Match successful!

Street fight, begin!

The three vehicles clashed fiercely, exchanging blows in a heated exchange of attacks and defenses.

Although the overall speed dropped to below 250 km/h at one point, the intense battle with other vehicles was still extremely dangerous.

But all three cars were very stable!

It was as steady as an old dog, showing no sign of urgency, and there wasn't even the slightest scratch.

"Those two are incredibly strong!"

Gan Ning was shocked. Even though she was a born navigator with a sacred body, she felt her heart pounding and was somewhat unable to calm down.

"It has definitely reached the T1 level, and this kind of street fighting... is probably even better than that Huang Sichen."

"yes."

Liu Jun's expression was serious: "The S8 was alright. Although it was a good car and his driving skills were good, he was obviously hesitant and uncertain every time he took a corner."

"But that A8 driver is really tough to deal with."

This is tricky!