"Haha, business is picking up, let's get to it!"
"What business?"
"Didn't you hear what Young Master Luo said on the walkie-talkie earlier? He told us to intercept a black Audi!"
"Ah ha, then hurry up and get to it!"
On the walkie-talkie, many people were discussing, all eager to try.
Luo Hao also chased out at an exaggerated speed, vanishing in an instant.
Although he didn't get a clear look at the license plate, Luo Hao trusted his intuition completely.
He was sure he could catch up.
The young men speeding on the overpass, for a moment, were like they had been injected with chicken blood.
They roared.
And then began to speed recklessly.
Many cars were driving normally, and only Chen Fan's Audi was surging forward at an exaggerated pace, as if he wanted to tear through the night.
Before long, he entered the surveillance of a group of young people.
"I see him!"
"That's right, I see him!"
"Damn it, driving a crappy Audi and acting so arrogant?"
"Brothers, surround him!"
"Haha, alright!"
"Surround him and let Young Master Luo give him a good beating!"
"Consider it done, no problem!"
On the walkie-talkie, mocking laughter echoed endlessly.
Luo Hao, at this moment, gripped the steering wheel tightly, "You little scumbag, no one dares to speed under my nose!"
"Today, I'll let you see what the number one car king of Lincheng is!"
At this moment, his fighting spirit was fully ignited.
Meanwhile, Chen Fan was still speeding. Suddenly, a sports car overtook him, then slammed on its brakes, forcing him to react!
Chen Fan saw this and, at the critical moment, reacted, lightly tapping the brakes and then gently turning the steering wheel, maneuvering around the sports car.
Just as his speed slowed, cars from both sides rushed up, also luxury cars worth millions.
They drove parallel to Chen Fan on both sides.
In front, there was another car. The four cars now formed a triangle... Chen Fan immediately saw the trick; these people were up to something.
Just as he was about to slow down and retreat, three more luxury cars appeared, directly blocking him.
They prevented him from retreating, forcing him to maintain a constant speed forward... because if he reversed, a collision would immediately occur.
Three cars in front and three behind, they had completely sealed Chen Fan off.
At the same time, triumphant voices rang out from the walkie-talkie...
"Young Master Luo, we've blocked him. What do we do next?"
"Yeah!"
"Haha, we can't just keep driving at a constant speed like this!"
"This guy looks quite brazen, daring to drive alongside us brothers!"
Luo Hao narrowed his eyes and smiled mockingly, "Alright brothers, find a way to force him to stop!"
"Haha, no problem!"
"Don't worry, leave it to us brothers!"
"Isn't this small matter something that can be resolved in minutes?"
On the walkie-talkie, bursts of cold mockery sounded.
Chen Fan naturally couldn't hear them. He frowned, what were these people up to?
Soon, a car pulled alongside him, and the window rolled down. It was a young man with dyed yellow hair, looking very arrogant. He gave Chen Fan the middle finger, full of mockery, "Kid, pull over immediately, or don't blame us for being rude later! Did you hear me?"
Chen Fan saw it and mouthed back, "Idiot!"
The yellow-haired guy was immediately displeased and deliberately moved his car closer to Chen Fan, forcing him. Naturally, Chen Fan feared nothing and pushed back. This startled the little yellow-haired guy, who quickly swerved back and roared, "Holy crap, are you trying to die?"