Gongga Ningbu confirmed that he needed a car. Only by hijacking a car could he shake off the soldier behind him.
Damn it!
He cursed in a low voice and quickly took off his prisoner's uniform. He crumpled it into a ball before throwing it onto the road.
Running in a prisoner's uniform was equivalent to telling the passersby that he was a criminal.
No car would stop for a criminal.
The road that was built only had two lanes and was two-way. Fortunately, the width of the road was wide enough. In addition, the desert tourism in the northwest was still in its infancy. There were very few automobiles in the past. Most of the vehicles that came and went were construction vehicles from the northwest, such as pickup trucks, vans, minivans, and so on. These vehicles were not driving very fast. With Gongga Ningbu's speed, he could climb up when the driver was not paying attention.
