The Land Rover revved up its engine and sped down the highway.
The mountain village, already isolated, was devoid of vehicles at this hour nearing midnight.
Lin Fan, gripping the steering wheel tightly, kept his gaze fixed ahead with a mix of determination and decisiveness. He, who always preferred using his intellect to earn a living, had no choice but to put his driving skills to the test today.
"He didn't take the highway!"
Seeing Lin Fan suddenly turn the car sharply and speed towards the county town, Huo Ben was somewhat surprised. This was completely different from what he had anticipated. As a result, the group waiting at the highway entrance was rendered useless.
He hurriedly led the convoy, continuing to furiously chase in the direction Lin Fan was fleeing. On a national road with a speed limit of sixty, the car's speed soared to over one hundred and twenty.
"Screech..."
