The morning sunlight quietly bathed the earth. No wind, no clouds, the sky was as blue as if washed. On the endless wild highway along the Arubon border in the southern Western Regions, an off-road vehicle shot past like a runaway wild horse, with countless police cars chasing hard behind. Ghost Hand, who was driving, glanced coldly at the rearview mirror, gave a disdainful sneer, then slammed the accelerator and charged ahead.
In the earlier close-quarters encounter, Ghost Hand had fully exploited the high chassis advantage of the off-road vehicle, swerving toward the roadside and using the side of the car to face the police blockade. Luo Zheng and the others instantly understood and used their precise gun skills to pin the police down so they couldn't lift their heads. The off-road vehicle bypassed the interception point and got back onto the highway, but the police still kept up the chase.
