At this late hour, there were hardly any vehicles on the road. The police car's speed had soared to 180 km/h, and at this speed, any accident would undoubtedly be catastrophic.
The two detectives knew they were definitely facing revenge from an enemy.
Meanwhile, Liu Tong didn't dare to stop, as stopping would mean the opposing car would crash directly into them, a suicidal attack.
She couldn't help but wonder who on earth would want her dead.
Seeing the car behind getting closer, a wicked grin appeared on Wang Dadong's lips. Turning to the young female officer sweating anxiously, he said, "Let me drive!"
"The police car's specs are like this; it's impossible to shake them off, even if you drive. And how do you plan to get over here?" Liu Tong bit her lip and said softly.
While Liu Tong's driving might not be faster than Wang Dadong's, this road had few curves and a long straight stretch. It all came down to the car's performance, rendering driving skills ineffective.
