Making trouble and racing

The main reason was that plastic bag just now—it was too terrifying!

Who would casually wrap a toy gun in a plastic bag?

This looks just like a scene from a TV show!

Plus, he was already a robber, so he was incredibly guilty.

His first reaction was to assume it was a real gun.

Could this also be a fellow professional?

Did I run into trouble today, like a dragon king's temple being flooded by a great deluge?

The other robbers were all stunned when they saw the AK in Lin Yuan's arms.

The leading robber didn't say a word and immediately took off running: "Holy crap! Run!"

Seeing this, the others grabbed their backpacks and followed closely behind.

The one on the ground even seemed to revert to an ancestral state, managing to keep up by crawling, using both hands and feet to chase after them.

Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded, watching the robbers flee in panic.

What's happening? Is it over?

Before they could even react, they saw a young figure chasing madly after them.

Who else could it be but Lin Yuan?

Are you kidding me?

Those bank cards were his happiness for the rest of his life. He couldn't do anything when a knife was at his throat, but now that he had come to his senses, he only had one thought: he had to get those cards back.

The Photographer, after realizing what was happening, quickly picked up the little boy and chased after them as well.

As soon as he stepped out, he saw the robbers' van slowly driving away from the scene.

Lin Yuan, sitting in the driver's seat, shouted, "What are you standing around for? Get in the car!"

The Photographer didn't have time to think and quickly rushed into the car.

With a roar, the car started, its tires screeching loudly as they rubbed against the ground, kicking up clouds of smoke.

Then, it instantly accelerated. The Photographer hadn't even had time to sit properly and made intimate contact with the seat.

Once the car finally stabilized, he quickly buckled himself in and then buckled the little boy in as well.

But because the little boy was too small, he couldn't be properly buckled in. In desperation, the Photographer had to wrap the belt around him several times, tying him securely to the seat, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

However, after that commotion, the little boy was terrified and sat there crying incessantly.

Lin Yuan, in exasperation, threw the toy gun to the back: "Stop crying!"

With that, he stomped on the accelerator again.

At this point, he couldn't care less about anything else. His eyes were fixed on the van ahead, chasing it relentlessly.

The little boy immediately stopped crying after getting the toy and happily played with it.

The group of robbers in the car ahead all had tense expressions, their minds still shaken.

The scene at the bank just now had terrified them, and they were still a bit shaken.

After coming to his senses, the leading robber slapped the head of the robber who had stolen the bank cards earlier: "What are you panicking for?! Are you sure that was a real gun?"

"Uh, this... I don't know!"

"Exactly!" The leader looked at him with disappointment, wishing he were stronger: "It was probably just a toy gun! Look how scared you got!"

The others all laughed awkwardly when they heard this, feeling a surge of contempt inside, as he was the one who ran the fastest just now.

However, the next second, the driver, who was driving, asked with a look of surprise, "Boss, something's not right. I feel like the Wuling Hongguang behind us is following us!"

As soon as these words came out, the boss's heart tightened. He turned his head to look back, and the others also turned to look.

Not looking was fine, but once he looked...

The robber who had snatched the bank card cried out in terror on the spot: "B-b-boss! He's catching up! It's him!"

"Holy crap!" The boss's pupils suddenly constricted, and he quickly urged the driver, "Faster, faster! Run! This is a fellow professional we've run into."

Then he looked at his subordinate.

Slap~~

Another slap landed: "What the hell did you do?! Why is he chasing us?!"

Hearing this, the subordinate trembled violently, his body shaking uncontrollably. Then he pulled out the bank cards he had just confiscated from his pocket and handed them over tremblingly: "B-b-boss, a few bank cards... with passwords on the back. I was at the time..."

Slap~~

Before he could finish explaining.

The boss slapped him again.

He roared in anger, "You damn robber, just rob! Why did you steal his bank cards? Even if there's a password, do you dare to withdraw money? I'm truly fed up, bringing along an idiot like you!"

The other few also looked at him angrily, their eyes wanting to devour him.

Seeing this, the subordinate was on the verge of tears and asked, feeling wronged, "What do we do now? Should I give them back to him?"

Slap~~

Another slap!

"Idiot!"

"He's got an AK, and we've been spotted. You robbed his bank cards, and now you want to give them back? If it were you, could you forgive it?"

The subordinate shook his head and replied blankly, "No!"

"Exactly!" With that, the boss took a deep breath, his face shifting between light and dark. A moment later, as if having made a decision, he spoke calmly: "Let's run first and see if we can shake him off. If not, let's surrender! Only the police can save us!"

However, unexpectedly, the others, after hearing the boss's suggestion, not only did not object, but instead nodded solemnly.

After all, they knew which to choose between going to jail and being shot.

At the same time, Director Yang, who was in the command center, felt greatly relieved as he watched the police and SWAT team about to surround the bank.

Then suddenly!

The signal directly left the bank and fled at an extremely fast speed.

Director Yang was startled and stood up abruptly, his face ashen!

Looking at the signal source on the large screen, he couldn't understand.

Why?

Which part went wrong?

The robbers clearly called the police station to ransom people, but then they suddenly ran away themselves?

Could it be that they were deliberately playing with them?

But the little boy's crying just now didn't sound fake!

They were about to successfully encircle them, and the robbers would surely be unable to escape, but now an unexpected situation occurred, leaving him a bit caught off guard.

He quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted, "Attention, attention! The robbers seem to have detected something unusual. They have left the bank and are driving at an extremely high speed on Wutian Road."

"The robbers have a very strong sense of awareness. It seems we've encountered highly professional criminals. Everyone, stay alert, abandon the original plan. From now on, I will be giving real-time commands!"

"Team Chen, your people immediately pursue, but do not get too close to avoid the robbers being provoked and harming the hostage."

"Yes!"

"Team Wang, Li Team, based on the robbers' current route, the only roads ahead are Zhangjia Road and Yazui Road. You two take shortcuts to intercept them ahead."

"Understood!"

"Patrol unit..."

As one command after another was issued, all police cars turned around and pursued them.

At this moment, the group of robbers ahead were all in a panic.

They found that no matter how they drove, they couldn't seem to shake off Lin Yuan behind them.

The two cars ran countless red lights along the way. No matter how he turned, the Wuling Hongguang behind him was like a plaster, sticking tightly.

As time passed, they despaired!

The driver also knew that being caught was only a matter of time if they continued like this, so he immediately shouted to the back, "Everyone, hold on tight!"

With that, he floored the accelerator!

With a hum, the car's speedometer needle instantly turned to the right, soaring to 100 mph in an instant!

You have to know, this is the city.

Normally, the speed limit is 60 mph.

100 mph is more than enough for a highway.

At such high speed, Lin Yuan's car was instantly left far behind.

Everyone in the car showed expressions of joy.

However, before they could be happy for a few seconds, everyone saw the Wuling Hongguang behind them suddenly appear like a ghost.

The driver was so scared he shivered on the spot, practically stomping the accelerator into the gas tank. Everyone in the car could clearly feel the body swaying, and their faces were all tense as they gripped the handrails tightly, fearing that the car would crash and kill them.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan smirked.

He stomped on the accelerator without hesitation and followed them.

Under the enhancement of the system's skills, he seemed to merge with the car, and several times, when changing lanes and overtaking, he almost scraped against other cars.

The Photographer was so scared that he buried his face in his hands many times, not daring to look, always feeling like he was about to die the next second, but somehow, they always got through safely.

Such miraculous driving skills stunned not only him but even the netizens in the live broadcast room.

Seeing that he couldn't gain an advantage in speed, the robber driver steeled his heart and gritted his teeth.

Suddenly!

The steering wheel sharply turned, and the car directly swerved off the road, heading towards the grass on the side.

This sudden maneuver caught Lin Yuan off guard, causing him to accidentally overshoot and miss the intersection.

He watched helplessly as the robbers' van crossed the grass, entered the opposite lane, and sped away.

The robbers in the car were instantly ecstatic, shouting and cheering excitedly, already beginning to celebrate.

In their opinion, no matter how good Lin Yuan's driving skills were, he wouldn't be able to catch up.

Although the two roads were not far apart, to get across, he would have to make a big turn.

Turning would inevitably require slowing down, and the robbers had already left early.

Compared to that, by the time Lin Yuan finished turning, the car in front would have already gone several hundred meters away. Since they were both vans, catching up again would be easier said than done.

However, the next second, the driver's eyes nearly popped out of his head.

Lin Yuan, upon encountering the curve, slammed on the brakes and sharply turned the steering wheel to the left.

The car fishtailed, emitting a series of ear-piercing friction sounds. Deep tire marks were etched on the ground, and even thick smoke billowed.

That wasn't all. After drifting a short distance, the car accelerated again.

With a roar, the engine let out an unwilling growl.

Lin Yuan, quick as a flash, shifted into 2nd-3rd gear, tapped the foot brake, turned the wheel full left, pulled the handbrake, entered the wide turn, and then floored the accelerator again.

Until the car straightened out, he released the steering wheel, which automatically returned to position, and in a flash, he quickly surged forward.

The group of robbers in front rubbed their eyes instinctively when they saw this scene.

One of the robbers asked tremblingly, "B-b-boss, who exactly did we provoke? Is this really a Wuling Hongguang, or are you sure it's not a professional race car driver?"

The boss's face twitched imperceptibly upon hearing this, his mind shaken to its core!

He had thought that the driver's unexpected maneuver would allow them to escape, but who would have thought that the other side would play drift with a van?

Not only were they not shaken off, but in less than ten short seconds, he caught up again.

At this moment, his heart was ashen!