Chapter 85

Lu Shu merely turned the steering wheel slightly,

pulled his right hand through the empty air,

and pulled out the system's exchange panel.

He directly spent 1000 yuan to exchange for the 【Divine-Level Veteran Driver】 life skill.

Driving proficiency instantly maxed out.

"Not good, boss!"

"He... he suddenly sped up!"

"Damn! He's going to overtake!"

Inside the van,

the robbers in the back seat suddenly howled a few times.

Because he discovered,

that black business car's speed had skyrocketed again.

On this national highway where they were fleeing,

all the traffic consisted of large trucks,

and maintaining a speed over 100 km/h,

was already risking their lives!

The reason they chose to flee via the national highway,

was also because only then could they possibly shake off the pursuing police cars.

As long as the police didn't dare to risk their lives,

they would have a chance to escape!

But now,

the speed of that business car behind them,

was clearly even faster than theirs!

"Ma De! Who's afraid of whom!"

"Fight him to the death!"

With a surge of determination,

the big brother directly cranked the speed up to 120 km/h.

They barely squeezed through the gaps between those large trucks.

On both sides, wind mixed with gravel,

clattered and clanged against the car body.

"B-boss, drive slower,"

"I'm afraid....."

"Afraid of your mother!"

"You robbed a bank and now you're afraid to ride in a car?"

"Ma De! Let's see who cares less about their life!"

Behind the two cars,

there was one more car,

"Beep!!!!"

Amidst the frantic honking,

Wang Feng scraped past a box truck at the very last second,

not even having time to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead,

his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly,

he stared intently straight ahead,

his back clothes soaked through with cold sweat.

"Damn!"

"One fleeing, one chasing."

"Both of them don't care about their lives!"

On this kind of national highway,

a single slip would mean crashing into a large truck,

and the people would definitely be dead.

Through the open walkie-talkie came a temporary communication,

"This is pursuit helicopter B002!"

"Captain Wang Feng, who is in that black business car?"

"Is it someone from your police station?"

"So desperate?"

Inside the van,

the three robbers' faces were equally pale.

"Boss, I think I heard the sound of a helicopter."

"Can't we escape anymore?"

"Shut up!"

"We're almost at the mountain edge; they can still run!"

The big brother slammed his foot down hard,

welding the accelerator pedal shut.

The minivan let out a desperate, straining roar,

yet even at this breakneck speed,

that black business car still managed to scrape past the minivan's side,

slowly surging ahead of them.

At the exact moment their vehicles aligned,

the three bandits saw

the window of the black business car slowly roll down,

revealing a somewhat slender young man,

who cast a light glance over the three of them.

Just that single glance

made the three bandits instantly feel a chill run down their spines.

"Damn, brother! Why does that look make my heart race like this?"

"Ma De! I was so scared I forgot to fire a shot!"

"This kid doesn't look like a cop; he looks more like a student. Why is he chasing us so relentlessly?"

"Not good!"

"He... what is he doing?"

The three bandits hadn't yet recovered from that single look just now,

when they saw

that black business car, which had overtaken them,

after surging forward several dozen meters,

suddenly have its four tires emit a frantic screeching sound,

and amidst a cloud of acrid, burning smoke,

it actually executed a one-eighty-degree drift to turn around.

Boom!

After turning around, the business car took off with burning tires,