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Chapter 80 This is truly game experience!

Inside the black GTR ahead.

The bald man in the driver's seat glanced at the rearview mirror.

It was pitch black behind us, there was nothing there.

"Phew, I shook him off." The bald man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"These cops are fucking tough to deal with, I almost got caught."

The younger brother in the passenger seat was slumped in his seat, his face deathly pale.

"Brother, I just threw a piece of metal and smashed their windshield. That car must have gone out of control and totaled."

I'm a little scared now.

"We've made a huge fuss this time. Will the higher-ups kill us?"

"What are you afraid of!" the bald man cursed viciously.

"Once the goods are delivered, we'll take the money and leave. We can't stay in Jiangcheng any longer. We'll exit the highway at the fifth exit tonight and take the national highway to the next province."

The bald man prepared to slow down and change lanes towards the right-hand ramp.

Just as he turned on his turn signal.

A strange engine roar suddenly approached from behind.

That sound wasn't the crisp roar of a sports car.

Rather, it's the roar of an engine being pushed to its limits, on the verge of exploding.

The bald man suddenly looked up at the rearview mirror.

in the dark.

Two dim headlights suddenly lit up behind us like will-o'-the-wisps.

The black Volkswagen Passat had a large hole in its windshield and its sides were covered in scratches.

Like a ghost crawling out of hell.

They quietly moved up to the rear of the GTR.

Less than five meters away!

"Holy shit!"

The bald man trembled with fear and almost lost his grip on the steering wheel.

"Is this some kind of ghost?! How could that junk car possibly catch up with me?!"

Inside the Magotan driver's seat.

Song Qianxia gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

She's using the infamous "death pressure" racing style, the most notorious in the underground black market.

No overtaking, no collisions.

By getting extremely close to the blind spot of the car in front, using airflow and psychological pressure, you force the other car to make a mistake.

"This bastard wants to go down via ramp number five."

Song Qianxia stared at the route ahead.

"Captain Gu, we can't let him go down there. There's a densely populated urban village below the No. 5 ramp. If he drives in at 200 miles per hour, people will definitely die."

Song Qianxia's voice sounded exceptionally calm amidst the raging wind.

Gu Tingchen held up a gun.

"We forced him to take the closed loop road; there's an abandoned toll plaza ahead."

"clear."

Song Qianxia did not hesitate at all.

At the moment the GTR attempted to change lanes to the right and exit the ramp.

Turn the steering wheel sharply to the right.

The front of the Magotan cut directly into the gap between the GTR and the ramp median.

This is a completely reckless fighting style.

Even the slightest collision between the two vehicles at this speed would result in fatalities for both parties.

The bald man screamed in fright when he saw the black car suddenly cut in from the right.

"Crazy! These cops are all crazy!"

His instinct for survival made him swerve sharply to the left.

The GTR missed the exit at ramp 5 and was forced to continue speeding along the main highway.

But there's not much road left ahead.

Less than two kilometers away, there is an unfinished dead-end road and an abandoned square.

The bald man panicked completely.

His maneuvering began to seriously deviate, and the car began to swerve and rip across the lane.

Song Qianxia gave him no chance to breathe.

The Magotan is like a plaster, stuck tightly to the left rear of the GTR.

Whenever the bald guy tries to slow down, the Magotan will step in.

Whenever the bald guy tries to accelerate, the Magotan uses the wake effect to keep up.

"Ha, my mental defenses are about to collapse."

Song Qianxia licked her dry lips.

When we were 500 meters away from the abandoned toll station.

She seized the opportunity.

"Captain Gu, hurry up!"

Song Qianxia slammed on the brakes, and the speed of the Magotan dropped sharply.

Immediately afterwards, she downshifted, turned the steering wheel sharply, and floored the accelerator.

The Magotan instantly cut into the inside lane from the left lane.

At a sharp bend before the tollbooth, Song Qianxia used a violent Scandinavian drift technique.

The car drifted sideways and got stuck in the GTR's path.

The bald man looked at the black sedan that had suddenly blocked his way.

My mind went completely blank.

He slammed on the brakes.

The GTR emitted a piercing screech and spun wildly on the road.

Finally, there was a muffled "bang".

It crashed heavily into the concrete bollard of the toll station.

The front of the car was completely crushed, and the airbags deployed instantly.

Song Qianxia's Magotan came to a steady stop a few dozen meters away.

Apart from the tires emitting thick smoke, the entire vehicle miraculously remained undamaged.

The sirens behind them finally blared in unison.

More than a dozen special police vehicles and traffic police cars roared in from behind and surrounded the scene.

Fully armed SWAT officers jumped out of their vehicle and pointed their guns at the smoking GTR.

The bald man and his henchman tumbled and crawled out of the car, kneeling on the ground, their legs too weak to stand up.

The younger brother even lay on the ground and started dry heaving.

Inside the Volkswagen Magotan.

Song Qianxia let out a long breath, feeling as if all the bones in her body were about to fall apart.

She immediately pushed open the car door and tumbled to the ground.

She began her superb performance.

"vomit--"

Song Qianxia held onto the car door, pretending to be in a terrible state as if she was about to vomit bile.

"I can't take it anymore... I'm going to die..."

She was dry heaving, clutching her chest, her legs trembling like a leaf.

He looked so weak and helpless.

He's completely different from that keyboard warrior who drove a civilian car like he was in Formula 1.

Gu Tingchen got out of the passenger seat.

He first checked Zhao Ming's injuries in the back row.

The ambulance has arrived, and medical staff are lifting Zhao Ming onto a stretcher.

After dealing with all of this.

Gu Tingchen strode over to Song Qianxia.

He looked down at Song Qianxia, who was frantically chugging bottled water.

The night wind lifted the hem of the man's trench coat.

Gu Tingchen remained silent for a moment.

Then, in a calm tone, he asked a question.

"Have you obtained a FIA professional racing license?"

Song Qianxia almost spat out the water in her mouth.

She quickly tightened the bottle cap and shook her head frantically.

"No, no, no! Absolutely not!"

Song Qianxia wiped the cold sweat from the corner of her mouth.

"Captain Gu, you flatter me too much. I haven't even passed the C-level driving test in China, so how could I possibly have an international license?"

Gu Tingchen stared into her innocent, large eyes.

"So who taught you those extreme following and drifting maneuvers?"

Gu Tingchen's voice was completely flat.

"Don't tell me you learned this on Pinduoduo for 9.9 yuan."

Song Qianxia cursed inwardly.

This living Yama is really too difficult to deal with.

But she had already prepared an impeccable explanation.

Song Qianxia straightened up and sighed, concealing her achievements.

"Captain Gu, actually, this is all based on game experience."

Song Qianxia began to spout nonsense with a straight face.

"Before taking the driving test, I bought a top-of-the-line simulator for home use to practice my driving skills."

"I play Need for Speed, Forza Horizon, and Euro Truck Simulator every night."

She even gestured as if she were holding a steering wheel.

"Especially in Mario Kart, I'm a top 100 player across the entire server!"

"I could do that kind of drift with my eyes closed in the game."

Gu Tingchen listened to this utterly absurd statement.

His eye twitched slightly.

"You mean, by playing Mario Kart, you can drive a police car that's on the verge of being scrapped at 200 mph in real life and even drift?"

Song Qianxia nodded very seriously and forcefully.

"Captain Gu, you've broadened your perspective."

Song Qianxia looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Virtual reality is also an extension of reality!"

"In life-or-death situations, human potential is limitless. I was just imagining myself as Mario from the video game and the car in front of me as Bowser."

"I'm fighting to save Princess Peach!"

The scene was so quiet that only the sound of the wind could be heard.

Several SWAT officers passing by stumbled upon hearing the conversation.

God the hell wanted to save Princess Peach.

How does this tech consultant's brain work?

Gu Tingchen looked at her stubborn, defiant attitude.

A hidden smile flashed in his dark eyes.

But he quickly reverted to his cold, ruthless demeanor.

He even nodded.

"Very good, virtual reality."

Gu Tingchen turned and walked towards the command vehicle.

As they passed each other, he uttered a casual remark.